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Chapter 168: Making Up for That Confession Right Now
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... ough the air.
Each flap of its wings barely made a sound, so subtle it was almost imperceptible.
Throughout the entire flight, Natsume and Mei, seated atop the Corviknight, hardly felt a single jolt of turbulence.
One had to admit—there was good reason Corviknight was nicknamed the "Airborne Bus."
Huge frame, smooth ride.
For Corviknight, stable flight wasn't just a skill—it was an instinct etched into its very bones.
It hardly needed any training ...
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