Right this moment, The airships carrying Belsorth Academy's final years flew above Grayfort City towards their designated camping area.
Ethan let out a long sigh as he watched the view of the city.
Frankly, it was only this morning that he had fully decided to attend the camping trip at all. He had spent most of that time convincing himself it would be a waste of his precious training hours.
But in the end, two things had changed his mind.
First, there was the possibility that he might find something of worth during the trade or auction events.
Second, and perhaps more importantly, were the multiple pleas Percival had sent via text over the past few days.
"Come on, man. It'll be fun."
"Don't leave me alone with these people for three days 😭😭😭"
"I need my best friend there. Please🙏😭"
The werewolf had been relentless.
Speaking of whom—
"Show some excitement, Ethan!" Percival said, appearing at his side and nudging him with an elbow."This is going to be fun!"
