Cecil couldn't see anything in the fog, and she panted, closing her eyes. If her eyes were no use to her now, relying on her senses was the only thing she could do now. She furrowed her eyebrows, trying to sense her environment.
[ Cecil Lan, once again, your death will be imminent as you will not be able to survive the impact of this fall.
Once again, the Transmigration World System is not responsible for your death.
Once again, if you die in this world, you will not be allowed to reincarnate as you have not completed your primary objectives in this world. ]
"You do not need to remind me! I am sick and tired of falling through the air!"
[ Good luck, Cecil Lan~ ]
"..."
Once again, the system heartlessly tossed her aside to her own fate and Cecil lost count of the number of times she had fallen through the air.
At this rate, she would be a master of falling through the air, and she could even perform acrobatics.