It has been three days since arriving in Glance. Although I cannot say I understand this place thoroughly, Tilan has slowly become accustomed to this world, a world that, on the surface, is not dominated by the Extraordinary Power.
Sitting on the sightseeing tram, Tilan looked out at the city landscape through the window, while the seats beside her were occupied by other members of the Star Cluster. Today, she and her companions wore casual clothes similar to those of the local residents, attracting no special attention.
[Sky Sightseeing Tower Station, arrival, tourists may alight here]
As the tram came to a halt, some tourists from afar filed out, and Tilan, protected in the middle by the crowd, stepped out as well. This was the mid-level of the sightseeing tower; to reach the top, one had to queue for the elevator. However, the young girl was in no hurry; instead, her gaze shifted as she lightly surveyed everything around her like a dragonfly skimming the water.
