We returned to our original bodies, completely without any warning whatsoever.
"A-Arthur..."
Cassandra called out to me, her eyes flickering with a mix of confusion and concern.
Naturally, I wasn't calm either. I had considered the possibility that this situation could happen—but not right now, not at this critical moment!
'We're still 20 laps away from the finish line. Cassandra's good, but her stamina won't last that long...'
Calculating based on usual conditions, she should still have enough stamina for about an hour of continuous flight. But this wasn't a normal situation. Right now, her body was burdened by her monthly "visit," sapping her stamina more quickly than usual.
'At this rate, we won't be able to finish the race in one go.'
"Don't worry! I've got some stamina recovery shots in my pocket. Check your pocket, Arthur!" Eva said quickly, her voice filled with urgency but not yet despair.
