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... at’s only when we can fly straight.


The Flying Board is quite large to begin with, and because it’s designed for three people to ride in, it’s also inevitably wide. And because this thing doesn’t fly straight, meanders and would sometimes make a strange trajectory, this place felt quite narrow.


[……Aoi-chan, how good are we with the magic power reserves?]


[We’re consuming more than we originally planned, but we were origin ...

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Shan Shan, extremely docile, waited outside the delivery room at the temporary blood bank. At the same time, the big boss sent her away to do a blood test to ensure she was of good health and suitable blood type.

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