"No, Instructor Zephyr, you're overthinking it. I just hope you won't be so rash."
Dawn smiled and shook his head. "This isn't the place to talk. Let's change locations."
As he spoke, a doorway appeared out of thin air.
Ouroboros opened the gate to the Fortress Space at just the right moment, and Dawn smiled as he invited him. "Please, Instructor Zephyr. Let's speak in private."
Zephyr froze at the sight. Dawn had never revealed this ability before, but he quickly gave a self-mocking smile and shook his head.
Everyone had secrets. So what if Dawn had kept something up his sleeve? He stepped through the door.
The scene before his eyes shifted. Zephyr only felt the scenery blur before he found himself in an unfamiliar room.
An expensive red carpet, exquisite furniture, and a lavish spread of mouthwatering food on the finely crafted table.
"Please, have a seat." Dawn smiled and pulled out a chair.
"Kid Dawn, I've already made up my mind. Not even you can stop me." Zephyr sat down, but his words were anything but polite.
"I know. But Instructor Zephyr, I hope you can do it another way." Dawn sat across from Zephyr, his expression grave.
"Another way? The Navy completely ignored my opinion." Zephyr's tone was furious. "Do you think I never protested?"
"What do you plan to do after leaving the Navy?"
"Of course, I'll establish a new Navy with the goal of exterminating pirates across the world." After thinking for a moment, Zephyr ultimately voiced the same idea he had held in his previous life.
"Is that all?" Dawn asked. "Instructor Zephyr, have you ever considered changing the Navy itself?"
"How could I not have?"
Countless traces of disappointment filled Zephyr's eyes. "I've spent my entire life in the Navy, watching it