Occasionally, Seraph would quietly join them as well, her gentle yet anxious presence casting a subtle shadow over the otherwise peaceful scene.
Orion could feel the words weighing on her tongue, almost spilling forth, yet each time, she hesitated, turning into contemplative silence. Respecting her delicate state, Orion chose not to pressure her, giving her space to find her courage at her own pace.
Between his studies and social interactions, Orion remained deeply engaged in his rigorous combat training.
His duels with Valerian within the Limitless Arena Mode were increasingly intense and rewarding. The simulation of Valerian’s near-unstoppable regeneration and cunning use of Blood and Darkness abilities continually pushed Orion’s swordsmanship, spellcraft, and overall combat intuition to their absolute limits.
Each defeat only ignited a deeper determination within Orion, fueling an insatiable desire for growth.
In addition to perfecting his existing abilities, Orion also began crafting new and innovative spells during these days.
Rather than focusing solely on precision, single-target techniques, Orion experimented with large-scale, destructive spells designed for mass-area clearance.
Inspired by artillery-style warfare he’d read about, he successfully developed long-range ballistic-type spells capable of obliterating wide expanses with the precision of a cannon.
Soon enough, the anticipated day arrived once more. He calmly swept his gaze across his gathered companions, lips curving slightly with faint amusement as the room brimmed with peacefulness.
Each individual carried their unique presence, creating an atmosphere reminiscent of simpler days when close friends casually gathered to share their stories and banter.
Arya, Emilia, and Nyss sat leisurely on Orion’s large, comfortable bed, occasionally whispering with each other playfully.
Elias and Felira occupied the chairs by the window, the sunlight filtering gently through, illuminating their faces.
Sylvia elegantly sat in a chair positioned beside the bed, while Kale quietly leaned against the wall, his expression thoughtful yet faintly amused.
Orion, seated comfortably on his meditation mat, finally broke the comfortable silence, his voice tinged with mild humor and a hint of exasperation. "Is this a meeting spot?"
Elias chuckled loudly, completely unabashed as he replied teasingly, "Arya was the one who insisted we come here. She said you stay alone most of the time, so we’re here to rescue you from your miserable solitude."
Orion slowly turned his gaze towards Arya, his expression subtly accusing. Arya immediately turned her head away, feigning innocence as Orion opened his mouth, "Little Arya, do I look like a lonely old man who needs consoling?"
She slowly turned her head back and replied sheepishly, sticking out her tongue and lightly hitting her own forehead, "Ehehe, Brother Orion, it seems I mistook you for someone else entirely! This was definitely not my intention."
The rest of the group, clearly entertained, suppressed their laughter, sharing amused glances.
Orion exhaled deeply, shaking his head, yet a small smile still graced his lips. Indeed, he realized quietly within himself, it had been far too long since he’d experienced such peaceful, carefree moments surrounded by friends.
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