After having their afternoon lunch, Amon stepped out of the canteen along with the others.
The soft murmur of villagers chatting filled the air as people slowly dispersed toward their homes or training grounds.
Amon walked beside Scarlett quietly.
A few steps ahead of them were Julian, Katherine, Ethan, Steffeny, and Oliver, talking among themselves.
Just then a gentle voice called out, "Julian, are you going for training?"
Julian turned his head and saw two middle-aged figures walking toward him.
They were none other than his parents.
His mother had a warm smile on her face, while his father carried a calm and proud expression. Her name was Marina.
Julian smiled slightly. "Yes, Mom," he replied. "I will spend some time with my friends and then go for training."
His father chuckled approvingly. "Haha, good," he said with a nod. "Now we all need to train. We cannot remain lazy anymore."
"That's the spirit, Jordan!"
