The morning of the school trip's seventh or the last day finally arrived. This school trip was a mix of enjoyment, exhaustion, then competition, as well as bringing forth new connections. Russell, on the one hand, certainly made new connections, although it was for his and his Chaos Companions' sake, on the other hand, it had the contrasting effect of what someone could consider as amiable. In other words, Russell appeared to be an attention-seeker, rulebreaker, and an impolite brat against the nobles despite his short stay in Cassiopeia's capital city.
If Russell said that he was not feeling apprehension for this day, it would be a lie. A complete lie. Whether or not the events that would unfold would happen or not, Russell was not certain. But since it was the mark of something new, Russell strongly believed that it would transpire.
"Oppa! Are you done yet? The Stream Bus will leave in ten minutes!"
"Coming up!"
