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... th fellow companions.

「–I saw it too.」

「–It was pretty early in the morning, right?」

「–I’d like to fly on that thing once.」

I headed to the counter and asked a female receptionist if it was okay to visit the training ground.

「You can, but no one is using it today.」

「Really?」

「Yes. The instructor, Joseph-san, contacted us from his home this morning, notifying us of his absence.」

…It makes sense now. He’s got a hangover.

「And ...

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