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"Absolutely amazing," I muttered in awe as I rode on top of Fafnir. The sensation of soaring through the sky atop a dragon was beyond exhilarating. The strong wind brushed against my cheeks, the world below looked like a miniature model, and the clouds seemed close enough to touch with an outstretched hand.

The sky, once painted in shades of red, had transitioned into a deep violet and navy blue, with stars starting to twinkle one by one. It felt as if I was witnessing a divine painting unfold before my very eyes.

"…Maybe I'm getting too sentimental," I chuckled to myself, amused at the thought.

"Kyarrkk," Fafnir growled softly beneath me, as if telling me not to overthink it and just enjoy the moment. His nonchalant attitude made me laugh as I gently patted his neck.

"Right, who cares if I'm being sentimental? No one's watching. Might as well enjoy this to the fullest while I'm up here."