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... as an afterimage, just like footprints, in the path that Jinny passed by. Perhaps it was due to the big event, but I felt fatigued. I left my body to the softness of Jinny’s clouds and explained how I got Chunza to Park Maksun.

“Hmm. Orabeoni, this is what you mean. You went to Fortren or something and got an owl by chance. You found it was an owl with special abilities and it was actually a Lechuza?”

“Yes, that’s correct.”

I nodded a bit and confirmed Park Maksuns words ...

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