She changed into her nightclothes by the dim candlelight and attempted to brush her hair in front of a blurry mirror, made of what looked like either copper or gilded metal - to be honest, it was a scene straight out of a horror movie.

So, Maria quickly gave up on that, grabbed the candlestick, and went to the table to pour herself some water from the pitcher.

But to her surprise, it wasn't water; it was red wine.

Maria: ...felt even more unsettled.

"When we were eating, I couldn't help but notice that people here don't drink water. It's either beer or wine in their cups."

The system, which...