The morning air was crisp, and the royal capital was buzzing with life as Ryuto and his party strolled through the streets. After the intense discussions at the royal court, the group had decided to take a day off before their next mission. For once, there were no cultists, no looming ancient evils, just a rare, peaceful moment to relax.
Ryuto stretched, feeling the warmth of the sun on his face. "You know, it's kinda nice not having to worry about monsters or political schemes for a bit."
Roland grunted in agreement, his eyes scanning the bustling market stalls. "Yeah, I could get used to this."
But, as usual, peace didn't last long for Ryuto and his group.
Without warning, a gust of wind stirred around them, and a familiar voice echoed through the air, one that made Ryuto's stomach drop. "Ryuto, my favorite hero! Just the man I've been looking for!"
