"Bang!" A hibernation cabin was fiercely pushed open from inside.
"What are you doing? Why are you so angry? Did you die and come back? That's not right, your strength is supposed to be decent." A person nearby looked puzzled at the person who had just come out. These two knew each other.
Or rather, they were both in the same guild. Today, because of some matters, this person arrived a bit late, but unexpectedly, upon arriving here, he saw a colleague appear so outraged.
Although there are fixed times each month for entry, every person only has a minute of time, so often they miss each other. Unless entering the territory governed by their guild in the plane they control, where the time correlates with the native world.
"No need to go in, our guild, our guild is gone."
"What are you saying? You must be joking with me." The newcomer looked disbelieving.
