"Zaroth."
Hearing a familiar voice and feeling someone poke the side of his cheek, Zaroth opened his eyes
The first thing his gaze fell upon was a strikingly beautiful, tall woman with white hair and green, cat-like eyes.
"Did I die? Am I in heaven?" he whispered, his eyes trying to adjust.
Hearing a scoff, his eyes widened as somebody flicked his forehead.
"Oh, Luna? What the hell happened?" he asked, massaging his forehead.
"You passed out after your night with Elysia. Now come on, you can't just keep lying here forever. Sooner or later, she'll return. Do you really want her to find you like this?" she asked.
Zaroth raised an eyebrow as he glanced down at his body. He was naked, lying on Elysia's bed.
"How long have I been sleeping here?" he asked as he tried to get up.
"About a day, more or less."
"A day—"
He was about to say that she must be mistaken until he tried to step on his feet, only for his knees to give out.
