Qiann Yan changed into an outfit from memory, a simple dress.
These clothes conflicted somewhat with her principles, but Qiann Yan was someone who readily accepted new things. Adapting to the customs of this world didn't bother her; instead, it felt refreshing.
Other than feeling a bit uneasy at first, she was now quite calm.
She found a hairdryer, opened the window, and slowly dried her hair, looking out at the sea.
"Fortunately, I didn't dismantle you."
Qiann Yan suddenly sighed, startling System 666 half to death.
He was grateful to be a lost system rather than one tasked with binding to a host and strategizing for them.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have survived until now.
"Bringing this hairdryer back would be a bit difficult, wouldn't it?" Qiann Yan mused, realizing that introducing advanced items to her world wouldn't be a good idea. She quickly dismissed the thought of letting things like hairdryers and electricity appear in her original world.
