As Eren slowly opened his eyes, the first thing that greeted him was the sight of a white ceiling adorned with luxurious paint and cozy illuminating devices. The soft glow cast a comforting ambiance in the room, momentarily distracting him from his numbing muscles.
"Hmm…"
Eren stared at the ceiling, lost in thought, until a question abruptly pierced his mind.
"Where am I…?"
For a moment, his mind was a blank canvas, devoid of any recollection. He continued to gaze at the ceiling, trying to make sense of his surroundings. Then, like a distant echo, the memories flooded back.
"The Royal Museum!! "
Images of chaos and destruction overwhelmed his thoughts—Purblinds rampaging through the halls, Professor Llyod and the students of Freljord academy valiantly fighting against them, and the rebels' desperate attempt to harm the professor and the princess Aurora.
Eren's brow furrowed as he tried to piece together the fragments of his memory.
Forsaken by the Gods: I made a contract with the Demon King