Hearing Adam's arrangements, Noah nodded despite finding them somewhat troublesome.
Although the advancement of these Sequence Zero candidates was not particularly urgent—
His hope for twenty-two Sequence Zeros with abundant humanity, or at minimum the ability to coexist stably without causing trouble, was Adam's personal expectation rather than a ritual requirement.
Still, if possible, he naturally hoped to resolve these issues sooner, so the people of this world could live more peacefully.
Then Noah suddenly thought of something else:
"Should Klein stay aboard the Argo when the time comes?"
"Out of pride, he most likely won't."
Adam did not particularly care about this, but he still made an inference based on common sense:
"This incident with the Church of the God of Crafts will reignite his intense desire for strength. He won't gain the greatest improvement by staying aboard the Argo."
Having understood what his original body meant, Noah ended the call and looked at Hikari.
"Stop sleeping. We've got work."
"Don't disturb me... I'm locating it."
Hikari drawled,
"Let me find the Dawn's position..."
"If you used even a little spirituality while saying that, I could at least pretend you were working hard."
Without any politeness, Noah raised a foot to kick Hikari out of the lounge chair, but Hikari nimbly sprang up and dodged.
"Ah, what a hard life. I work overtime making Extraordinary items for you people, and I can't even rest for a moment."
Once the Dawn's location was highlighted on the nautical chart, the Argo set off at full speed toward its target. After fifteen days at sea, Einhorn came to inform them:
The Dawn was just ahead.
"We're finally here. Klein's been nagging me so much these past few days that my ears are growing calluses."
Noah stretched.
"Given how often he's come looking