The morning sun filtered through the mist as Ryuzen and Venus boarded the military airship bound for Garrison No. 7.
Behind them, they left Evangeline in Maki's care, trusting the older girl to keep her safe. Meanwhile, John had already set off in another direction, determined to find steady work as a City Guard.
They understood each other's goals and limitations without needing to say much. Cooperation came naturally. Each of them was working toward something greater, and that quiet understanding was enough.
After nearly six hours of flight, the military airship descended toward the western borders of the territory. Below them stretched a sprawling stronghold, surrounded by thick concrete walls embedded with turrets and barrier runes that shimmered faintly in the sunlight.
Garrison No. 7 loomed like another fortress born from war. Watchtowers lined the perimeter, their sentries scanning the skies and horizon with practiced precision.
