Time flowed quickly without putting Khan in front of any significant event. He studied, trained, and completed his duties as a professor until the date of the departure arrived.
Khan woke up early in the morning alone in his bed, but the event didn't surprise him. Cora had chosen to sleep in Amber's room that night since she knew that she wouldn't have been able to hold back her tears, and Khan didn't stop her.
The luggage had been ready for days by then. Khan only had to bring his second-grade knife and the items required by the [Blood Vortex] with him, and a bag was more than enough for them.
Khan jumped out of bed, took a shower, and changed into a clean military uniform. Luke had promised to take care of the clothes, drinks, and food, so Khan didn't need to add anything else to his luggage. He was ready to leave.
'I've spent almost one year here,' Khan thought when he was about to approach the entrance.
