The streets outside Ichrite Academy were relatively quiet, flanked by small shops and cafes that were open for business.
At this time in the morning of a workday, the shop lights seemed soft against the daylight, ready to welcome midday customers. Occasionally, one could spot a shop assistant wiping the glass or tidying the shelves inside, preparing for the start of a new day.
Hyperion and Talia walked leisurely, soaking in the tranquillity of the winter day.
"Speaking of Lanci's father, Mr. Noe has now returned to the Nanwantian Border. Talia, you also came from the Nanwantian region, right? Can we go back together next time?"
Hyperion said.
Talia had left early on the day of the competition and hadn't had the chance to meet Lanci's father with him after the match.
Mr. Noe reflected that the competition was something he would never forget in his lifetime. The biggest regret of his life was buying Lanci a ticket to the Royal Capital.
But what's done is done.