At four in the afternoon,
the children in knight diving suits finally swam to Osaka Port.
No accidents occurred, though each of them casually grabbed a few kinds of seafood.
Nature's bounty meant they no longer had to chew on rice balls and toast, and Chef Sai's English seafood chowder was greatly praised.
They rested until midnight before setting off once more for the vast Pacific Ocean.
Vincent, at the very front, was considering the possibility of an alchemical submarine.
Muggle ones were far too large; even if he could get one, reforging it would be exceedingly difficult.
He turned to look behind him and found that everyone was full of energy.
Something like this probably shouldn't happen again in the future. Better settle the car form first.
As dawn approached, they had already swum beyond the Trace's monitoring range.
"The bubble is getting smaller." Vincent stared at the cube-shaped device in his hand.
The Magical Circuits inside were invisible, but the Magical Runes carved on its exterior had noticeably dimmed.
By his estimate, it could probably last another twelve hours.
If they could not find a safe place to hide, they would have to remain underwater after tonight.
There were many reefs and coral formations in the sea, and no shortage of caves in the deep ocean.
After breakfast, the thirteen of them did not split up. Instead, they formed two rows and began searching.
It was their first time dealing with the ocean, and several of them were nearly swept away by currents created by whales.
Vincent grabbed James and Marietta, only daring to release them once the current had calmed.
Without exchanging words or even glances, they became even more cautious as they searched for a safe spot.
Rinne was at the other end of the front