Training [4]

"M-master…?!"

A panicked voice rang out in the starry sky as two people materialized from thin air.

The girl among them stumbled to her knees, supporting herself with mana and calming her rolling internals to at least avoid vomiting.

"Ah, right. I forgot about that," Damien muttered with a wry smile.

Even normal spatial movement was taxing for non-experts. Even though Astoria was also a spatial practitioner now, she wasn't nearly practiced enough to make such a long-distance jump with ease.

"Take your time to stabilize yourself. We still have another jump to make."

"Another one?!" Astoria exclaimed, her face turning pale.

"Relax," Damien said with a smile, "the next one is only a few hundred thousand kilometers. It'll be fine."

"Oh, just a few…few hundred thousand?! Master, are you insane?!"