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... s healthy and strong as he was now.

“Ugly, fly!”

The little hawk, whose wing feathers had begun to grow quite a bit, started to flap at Adrian’s voice.

Rebecca had run away already. On the other hand, Fabian and Evelyn watched Adrian’s every training session with their cheerful faces.

“High, high!”

“Prince, he can’t fly that high yet.”

The bird trainer next to Adrian looked confused. Because the eagle was too young to be trained seriously.

To be honest, ...

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