Chapter 1236: The Wellness Center

After the blinding light, Arabel found herself on a small circular platform. She was wearing a white blouse, a long black skirt, and black sandals. Apart from a few rings, the only jewelry she wore were the earrings that Idan had given her.

"Welcome to the Wellness Center," said a pleasant voice.

"Please leave the platform and head to the reception desk."

Following the instructions of the voice, Arabel left the platform and found herself in a spacious, perfectly clean white room, where there were already many people.

Looking around, she noticed many platforms similar to the one she had left. One by one, more and more new visitors came out of them.

Being in a strange place and being all alone, Arabel felt a little confused. She wondered if it was worth coming here, leaving her children and her husband.

Maybe it would be better to stay with them and gradually recover?

"No, no, no," she resolutely shook her head, pushing away these regrets.

She’s already made her decision and ended up here, so don’t look back.

[Welcome to the Wellness Center!]

[The Host’s safety is guaranteed by the Supreme Health System.]

[Aggressive skills, curses, and abilities that can harm other visitors are temporarily limited.]

Arabel, frowning slightly, was carefully studying the notification from her system when a voice rang out from the side:

"Did the charming lady also visit the Wellness Center for the first time?"

Arabel turned her head. In front of her stood a young man with long black hair, dressed in a long light robe decorated with fine gold embroidery. There were two escorts behind him: a white-haired old man and a stern middle-aged woman. Judging by their behavior, the stranger held a rather high position.

The young man was smiling gently, as if he was confident in his attractiveness and charm.

Arabel quickly examined him and, not recognizing him, not wanting to have anything to do with him, turned her gaze to the nearest sign.

"If the lady doesn’t know where to go, I could..." the young man began, but Arabel didn’t finish listening and moved towards what she understood to be the reception desk.

The young man froze, slightly raising his hand.

He watched her go, and then slowly turned to his companions.

"Did I do something wrong?"

The stern woman pursed her lips, trying to hide a smile.

The white-haired old man coughed softly.

"Young master, you shouldn’t pay attention to this woman’s disrespectful attitude. Do not forget that we are in the territory controlled by the Systems Faction, where the heirs of ancient families, the rulers of trading houses, wanderers from higher worlds and beings whose age exceeds the history of our clan gather," he said.

"Yes, I’m aware of that. My father and mother have already talked about this several times, and now you keep reminding me that my head is starting to hurt."

"I don’t understand why Father and the others are so careful about the Systems Faction. They’re much weaker than our Cultivator Faction..."

There was no contempt or mockery in the young master’s voice. He only voiced a question that had been bothering him for a long time.

Several nearby people heard his words, however, recognizing in them the simple curiosity of a naive young master, they did not pay attention to the conversation.

"Young master!" the old man exclaimed, suddenly breaking out in a cold sweat. After looking around and making sure that no one was going to interfere, he nevertheless lowered his voice: "Please don’t say that out loud about the owners of this place."

The young man was puzzled, but when he saw the fear in the old man’s eyes, he became serious and nodded. He then looked at Arabel, who was standing at the reception desk.

The reception desk resembled a checkpoint. A young girl in a white robe was sitting inside the isolated booth. Arabel noticed that there were exactly the same girls sitting in the neighboring booths, like replicas.

To go further, it was necessary to enter a round capsule.

"Please enter the capsule," the system voice asked.

Arabel obediently stepped inside, and the capsule closed and began to glow.

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[Scan]

[Identity confirmed.]

[Name: Arabel.]

[World of Origin: Earth.]

[System: Supreme.]

[The Certificate of restoration of the Supreme Health System has been presented.]

[Certificate category: special.]

[Privacy level: maximum.]

[Standard placement: cancelled.]

[The visitor will be directed to a restricted area for special visitors.]

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Behind the reception desk, hidden from prying eyes, there was a small circular platform. Suddenly, it lit up, and a woman in white with long white hair and glasses appeared on it.

"Allow me to introduce myself," the woman bowed in front of Arabel. "I am Fifth, and from now on I will be your escort for the entire day of your stay. Nice to meet you."

"I’m Arabel, nice to meet you, and I’m at your disposal," Arabel nodded.

The woman who introduced herself as Fifth smiled.

"Please follow me," she said, stepping forward, and Arabel followed her without hesitation.

As they walked along the white corridor, Fifth asked:

"Due to the special confidentiality of your identity, Master would like to know if you would mind letting your acquaintances know about your visit?"

"My acquaintances?" Arabel hesitated slightly. She was about to ask how her acquaintances ended up here, but she immediately remembered the other Hosts of the Supreme Systems.

The last time she saw them was at her wedding, but then she couldn’t say goodbye because of the wedding night.

Now that she was off Earth, she had the opportunity to see them again.

Arabel thought for a while and, despite the desire to be alone and relax, decided to take advantage of this opportunity.

"Okay, I don’t mind," she said.

Fifth, upon hearing this, smiled as if she had achieved something significant.

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Meanwhile, in various parts of the Systems Faction, Arabel’s acquaintances, the Hosts of the Supreme Systems, began to receive notifications.

[The Host of the Supreme Wife System has appeared in the Wellness Center]

[Reasons for the visit: Postpartum recovery]

[Sender Is the Host of the Supreme Health System]

The first thing everyone thought about was, "Has she already given birth?"