DRAGON 36

ＤＩＳＧＵＩＳＥ 22: ＨＥ ＣＲＩＥＤ. 

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I slowly opened my eyes. My vision was absolutely blurry and unclear, the main reason why I had to blink several times before I could see properly. It took a whole minute before my eyes adjusted and it was the white ceiling that greeted me. I stared at it for a while, trying to process every single thing that happened. I dug up in the far corner of my brain to reminisce about what happened and a certain monstrous face was what I remembered. Lucy. That villainess is such a pain in the ass. I almost got killed because of her. Those fangs of hers can totally be the death of me. But the question is, how am I alive? How did I even get in here? I roamed my eyes and realized that everything is in the color of white, the sofa, mattress, bedsheets, and even the bedside table.