-Ding!
{Invitation accepted.
Congratulations, you are now a member of Party-1!}
As the golden text faded, the translucent blue interface rippled before rapidly expanding and unfolding from a simple prompt into a massive, highly detailed three-column dashboard that hovered right over the ruined teacup.
But before Peko could even begin to process the sheer amount of data neatly organized across the glowing tabs, a sharp, melodic chime rang directly inside her head.
-Ding!
{Party Leader Nico is requesting a Voice/Video connection.
Accept?}
Peko took a sharp breath, narrowing her violet eyes before glaring down at her tea-stained robes.
With a flick of her wrist, her mana surged, and a spiral of clear water bloomed from the air itself, washing over her body in a controlled torrent to strip the sticky tea away in seconds.
