Thump, thump—Bella flinched and looked to the door, where she saw shadows moving underneath it.
She hesitated, but in the end, she approached the door and opened it.
She saw players leaving their rooms, clumsily putting their coats on as if they were in a great hurry.
"What is happening?" Bella asked with a somewhat timid tone.
A curly-haired young man glanced at her briefly and widened his eyes in shock before calming himself down. With a somewhat bashful smile, he asked.
"Are you a player?"
"Yes," Bella replied with a nod.
"Then you are in for some luck." The curly-haired player laughed. "There is some kind of event happening. There is some guy desiring to destroy this place, and if we defeat him, apparently we will get a great reward.
"You can join my party if you want to."