9:30 AM, Tuesday
I applied the ointment that Kairos had given me before going to sleep, and to my surprise, it worked wonders. I had expected to toss and turn all night due to the pain, but the soothing properties of the ointment eased my discomfort. When I woke up the next day, the stinging pain was gone, and even the scar was slowly fading.
I found myself wondering about the name of the ointment Kairos had given me. It was far more effective than the one Professor Orion had provided. I made a mental note to ask him about it later.
As I glanced to my side, I saw Macaron and Glacier still sleeping together. I couldn't bring myself to wake them, so I quietly slipped out of bed and headed to the kitchen to prepare their breakfast.
I decided on a huge steak for Glacier—he deserved a hearty meal after all the energy he had expended yesterday—and a clubhouse sandwich for Macaron, who always seemed to appreciate a good treat.
