The second day of their journey had been filled with various events. In one of the towns where they docked, there was a well-known dojo, and naturally, Air participated in the training to maintain her skills, causing quite a stir. Wataru, on the other hand, tried to join in, only to be blown away over ten meters during the sparring session.
They witnessed (or rather, failed to properly follow) a superhuman exchange between Air and the dojo master. Later that night, when Air, still buzzing with adrenaline, slipped into Wataru's bed, another battle began.
After all the excitement, the third day arrived, and they finally reached their destination: the royal capital, just as planned.
"It felt both long and short at the same time," Wataru mused as the city came into view.
"I've had enough of ships for a while. Staying still is tough," Air complained, stretching her arms.
"I've grown tired of reading books all day too," Mariel added.
