A cold, mechanical notification rang clearly in Seraphina Sullivan’s mind!
’As I thought!’
’The full moon is the key!’
"Enter!" Seraphina Sullivan confirmed without a shred of hesitation.
The next second.
Something strange happened.
In the limited Space of her RV, the Wall right next to the storage cabinets suddenly began to ripple like water.
It quickly condensed and solidified, forming a wooden door whose surface was carved with complex, unfamiliar star patterns.
The door appeared out of thin air.
It looked completely out of place in the RV’s interior.
And yet, it was undeniably real.
The moment the door appeared, the surrounding light seemed to dim.
A profound and tranquil Aura filled the air.
Sean Chandler, who had been meditating nearby with his eyes closed, seemed to sense something.
He suddenly opened his eyes.
His confused gaze fell upon Seraphina Sullivan and the door that had just appeared.
Seraphina Sullivan gave him a reassuring gesture.
She whispered, "I have some business to take care of. I’ll be right back. You and Flora guard this place. Don’t let anyone near this door."
Sean Chandler nodded without asking any questions.
He simply stood up, alert, and positioned himself by the RV’s entrance.
Flora Sullivan had also opened her eyes and was now tilting her head, looking at the door with curiosity.
But without an order from Seraphina Sullivan, she didn’t move any closer.
Seraphina Sullivan took a deep breath, composing herself.
Then, she reached out and gently pushed open the wooden door carved with the starry sky.
The door opened with a CREAK.
Behind the door was not the wilderness outside the RV.
Instead, there was a deep, seemingly boundless darkness.
A single, faint ray of light stretched out from within, forming a barely perceptible path.
Without hesitation, Seraphina Sullivan stepped through the doorway.
After she entered, the wooden door behind her closed and dissipated without a sound.
It was as if it had never been there at all.
Inside the RV, only Sean Chandler and Flora Sullivan remained, along with the [Beautiful Dream Stamp] that still lay waiting under the pillow, ready to be activated.
「...」
She felt a slight sense of weightlessness and spatial displacement.
When Seraphina Sullivan’s feet were on solid ground again, she found herself in a completely unfamiliar Space.
It looked like the inside of a small, strangely styled shop.
The walls were deep blue, like a flowing night sky dotted with twinkling stars.
The air was filled with a faint scent, a mixture of old books and some kind of spice.
On a few rows of seemingly randomly placed wooden shelves were various items, each giving off a faint glow.
Seraphina Sullivan couldn’t see them clearly; it was as if some kind of Power was obscuring her view.
In the center of the shop was a small, wooden counter.
And behind the counter stood a... hard-to-describe figure.
It looked like a silhouette wrapped in a large, gray cloak.
Its face was hidden in the shadow of its hood, with only two points of eerie blue light glimmering from within, like eyes.
It stood there silently, as if it had been waiting for a very long time.
"Welcome, fated guest."
A neutral, peaceful voice that seemed to resonate directly in her mind spoke.
"Here, in the Stardust Realm, is a... small shop that appears with the full moon."
"Please, feel free to browse. The store coupon in your hand allows you to make... one free transaction."
Seraphina Sullivan’s gaze swept over the eerie blue lights beneath the mysterious cloak.
She didn’t probe into the being’s identity.
’In a place like this, it’s probably better to know as little as possible.’


The summoned army is completely random.
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