Page 167 of The Villainess Chose Naps Over Death Flags

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Carol's eyes widened. "Wait, that's... actually a lot of features."

"Free food?" Missy said, suddenly interested.

"How big is the screen?" Carol asked.

A holographic projection materialized in front of her—a full-sized preview of the massive screen, showing exactly how it would look on the wall. The dimensions glowed at the corners: 12 feet wide.

"That's basically a theater," Carol said, impressed despite herself. "And the concessions are really free?"

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"Three hundred gold crowns is still a lot," Carol said, wavering.

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Carol's eyes lit up. "A free trial?"

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"Hmm..." Carol considered this. "Actually, that's not a bad idea. But—" She pointed at the screen firmly. "You have to notify me at least one day before my trial ends. I want time to decide if I want to keep the subscription. No sneaky auto-renewals."

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"Yes," Carol said. "Activate the trial."

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The notification vanished, and suddenly Carol's comfortable lounging room transformed.

A massive screen materialized on the far wall—easily twelve feet across, crystal clear and already displaying an image.

Three pairs of 3D glasses appeared on the table beside her—one regular-sized, two sprite-sized.

And most impressively, an entire concession stand manifested in the corner of the room, fully stocked with every snack imaginable.

"Oh my god," Carol breathed.

"This is amazing!" Missy squealed, immediately flying to the concession stand.

Lumi looked stunned. "The game system really went all out."

Carol grabbed the 3D glasses and put them on. The screen flickered to life, and suddenly she was looking at—

Caspian.

He was on horseback, riding through rocky terrain with his troops. The image was so clear she could see individual strands of his silver hair, the determined set of his jaw, the way Wintersbane and Frostreaver hung at his sides.

"It actually works," Carol whispered, moving closer to the screen.

The view shifted slightly, following Caspian as Edwin rode up beside him and said something. She couldn't hear the audio from this distance, but—

Carol reached for what looked like a control panel that had appeared on the side table.

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