Shaking his head, Asher finally took a step. He walked. He did not teleport toward his room, nor did he fly there. He walked, slowly, gently, and calmly, like an old man who was enjoying his final moments on earth before death quietly claimed him. Since he had trained back to back for an entire month without rest, Asher decided to simply walk this time around and allow himself the rare luxury of unhurried movement.
Although the Star Academy did not have any sightseeing places, as they did not waste platinum coins on such frivolous constructions, it did not mean Asher still could not enjoy the silence of the night. The empty paths, the distant lamps, and the quiet air were more than enough. Sometimes, simplicity itself was the greatest scenery.
