While Zaroth was sleeping on Luna's thigh, Elysia used the moment to take some rest as well.
Sure, she might not have exerted herself all that much, as Zaroth wasn't strong enough to pose any real challenge or danger, but she had still been fighting him—or more accurately, training him—for nearly ten hours now.
So, some rest for her mind wouldn't hurt.
With a satisfied sigh, she sat on one of the chairs and leaned back.
At long last, she could rest her mind.
She wouldn't need to think about anything.
She wouldn't need to worry about anything.
Her mind could just relax.
…
A few seconds passed, yet Elysia's mind still wasn't relaxing.
'Why is that?' she asked herself. It wasn't like she was forgetting something.
Or maybe she had overlooked something important… but the chances of that happening were small.
The most likely explanation was that she rarely took breaks, which made her feel weird when she actually did.
