Inside his shop, Noah prepared for the inevitable relocation that would transport them to whatever destination the system had selected for their next adventure.
The countdown timer displayed prominently in his vision, marking the final minutes of their time in Esta. Each passing second brought them closer to departure from the kingdom that had become more than just another business location.
His friends stood gathered outside the shop, just as they had during his previous emergency departure to the demon kingdom. But this time, the circumstances were completely different.
This was a planned farewell with proper goodbyes rather than a sudden disappearance.
Unlike his previous abrupt vanishing that had left them confused and worried, Noah stepped to his shop's doorway and waved to each of them individually. His gesture carried warmth and gratitude for the relationships that had made Esta feel like home rather than merely another commercial stop.
