(Ohh~ I’m flying~ But kinda slow. I’m as fast as walking, I think?)
He imagined himself flying faster, but his speed didn’t change. Well, it didn’t interfere with his plan, so it was alright.
Slowly raising up even higher into the sky, he flew slantwise over the check point. At this height, he only looked like a small bird to those on the ground.
But then the one minute passed and the effect ended. He wanted to write “fly” again, but couldn’t.