Yeon-woo maintained his smile while inwardly swallowing a sigh.
'So events can trigger this way too.'
She'd been an uninvited guest whose behavior had been difficult to predict ever since reality set in, but if a formal event like this was occurring, it was nothing but welco from his perspective. It ant fewer variables.
Above all, this person had always had a built-in affinity toward the 'General Manager.'
'No matter how many tis the ga cycled, the General Manager was always right there, unchanged.'
A guest who wished for happy mories to be eternal. Now that this was reality, that instinct must have grown even stronger. That was likely one reason she'd willingly entered the hotel's rules.
'Her ultimate target being . Thanks to that, redirecting her attention from Seo to myself was straightforward.'
Before long, Lover of Dawn spoke.
"Tell your mories."
"I once made you a wreath of flowers."
One.
"What flowers were they?"
"Vivid red poppies."
Two.
"Do you love ?"
"Perhaps."
Three.
'It's choosing dialogue options.'
The sa format was used for conversations in the ga.
[We danced together]
[I once made you a wreath of flowers]
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