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... d at all.

“Why on earth are we climbing this again for counseling? We just came down a while ago, didn’t we?”

“It’s more efficient than sitting still and talking. You have to exercise after eating.”

“Damn…”

I thought it was a decent idea, but it didn’t seem to be for Saladin.

To be honest, I was secretly surprised while climbing the mountain with Saladin like this.

I didn’t know that instructor Lirya’s counseling would be this effective. I didn’t do anything o ...

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