[AN: Viewer discretion advised] [I even thought of not writing it, but have written it unwillingly. You'll get an idea on what you're going to read a few paragraphs ahead, so you can skip a few lines and continue reading]
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A few moments ago.
In the [Fluffy Cat] Inn's room, a beautiful honey-brown haired young woman slept with a hood donned over her common cotton gown. Her long hair was a mess as she slept like a baby since it had been who knows how long since she actually slept, without being on guard against everything around her.
Waking up, she yawned as she stretched before she groggily stood up.
All it takes for her to recover from her gradually accumulated fatigue was a snap of her fingers, but as she believed that it was healthy to sleep whenever she had a chance to and not depend too much on mana, she had made sleeping into an habitual activity.