"... Mmh?"
Axel opened his eyes.
His mind was still a bit muddled, and his memory was jumbled.
He slowly rose from the bed and shook his head.
"This place is..."
By the fact that the desktop lamp was present, he quickly identified it as his room. Of course, other than that, there were no other landmarks to tell them apart, anyway. Even the "marks" of their last night's activity were already gone as he cleaned it all up with his inventory's purifying power.
"Oh, Sir Axel! You're awake!"
"Huh?"
Right then, a figure appeared at the door to the room.
"Ah, Arianne..." Axel recognized her quickly and asked, "How long was I out?"
"Please don't move yet, Sir Axel. You don't know how difficult your situation was two days ago. Everyone was worried you wouldn't wake up anymore!"
"I see..."
Axel obediently lay down with Arianne's help—only to jump up and shout suddenly.
"Wait, two days?!"
