A Week After Semester Break
A week after the semester break, I found myself drifting into a peaceful sleep in my own bed, memories of the dungeon raid with Cypher still vivid in my mind. Early dawn crept in through the window, casting a soft glow over the room. Glacier and Macaron had already excused themselves, saying they were heading out for hunting—probably to Luama Island or perhaps to Glacier's enclosure. Their absence left the room eerily quiet.
I wasn't sure how long I had been asleep when I was suddenly roused by the sound of a vehicle in motion. My eyes fluttered open just enough to see my surroundings. I was inside a limousine, the plush seat spanning all around me, with Cypher's lap serving as a comfortable pillow beneath my head.
