Logan, as usual these days, slept very little.
The thoughts about the next day's events, the long trip, and Lisa's visit gave him a lot to think about.
He didn't even need Ruri's help to awaken; he stood up with the sound of his falcon's wings flapping as it exited the room in the morning.
The falcon would fly to hunt something for breakfast even before the sun rose.
As soon as he got up, he went down to take a quick bath, one of the last he would have until they reached his territory.
Luckily for him, his maid had placed a set of clothes aside the night before, thinking of her master's needs for the next day.
In no time, he was clean.
He spotted some kids in his class who were up and as restless as him.
They were either busy talking to others or packing the last of their remaining items.
The breakfast for everyone was simple sandwiches to avoid needing plates or dishes to wash.
