As the ship sailed on, Jerouch and Zephyr found themselves amidst a sense of peaceful anticipation. It had been a week since they embarked on this journey, and so far, the voyage had been surprisingly uneventful. Jerouch couldn't help but be amazed at how smoothly everything was going.
Lately, Jerouch's life had been filled with action and constant challenges. Since he awakened the Grimoire, he was either fighting to level up, running away from some dangerous beasts, or encountering beings who could snuff out his life with their mere gazes.
His mind had gradually adjusted, getting accustomed to facing danger head-on, battling adversaries, and navigating through difficult situations.
Hence, this newfound peace was a rare luxury he hadn't experienced in a long time, and it felt oddly unfamiliar to him.
Most of his time in the ship was either spent sleeping or wandering through the ship, especially the bustling courtyard.