We embark on another morning. May Fortune favor us," Zero muttered under his breath as he seamlessly integrated himself into the ebb and flow of the busy thoroughfare, aligning himself with the individuals traversing the walkway.
Having aimlessly wandered the city for nearly an hour, occasionally pausing for a few moments of rest, Zero couldn't shake the feeling of restlessness. As he contemplated returning to the inn, where the others had gone to have the map drawn, a sudden realization dawned upon him — why not take the opportunity to visit the school where he would soon be teaching? It seemed like a productive use of his time, considering that he had no other immediate tasks to attend to. With a sense of purpose, Zero redirected his steps toward the school, intrigued by the prospect of familiarizing himself with the environment in which he would soon be imparting knowledge and guidance and most importantly catching young minds.
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