Chapitre 320: Over To The Tornament

As Akun and his party stepped out of the guild building, the midday sun cast long shadows across the cobblestone street. A gentle breeze stirred the air, carrying with it the faint scent of freshly baked bread from a nearby bakery.

Genreia turned to Akun, her emerald eyes curious. "What's the plan now, master?" she asked, her voice tinged with anticipation.

Akun glanced around at his companions before replying. "I was thinking of heading to the capital," he said thoughtfully. "There's a tournament happening there, and I'd like to participate."

Chrono Nexus raised an eyebrow, her gaze fixed on Akun. "The capital is quite a distance from here," she remarked. "It could take us at least two days to get there on horseback."

Azara, her brows twitching with excitement, turned to Akun. "Are we going to fly there?" she asked eagerly.