Leva opened her eyes as she lay in the house that had been provided for them. Eric, who was sitting beside her and was nodding off, immediately raised his face.
"Ah, you're awake," Eric spoke while yawning. "How are you?"
"Well, not so great." Leva winced in pain. The bruises on her face had started to fade thanks to her unique ability, but it still looked terrible. "So, I lost, huh?"
Eric raised an eyebrow. "You don't remember what happened? You managed to beat that bastard. And after that, you went on a rampage and brought down a lot of people. It took a lot of effort to stop you. Well, at least they got their reward for enjoying you being harassed like that."
"Really, huh?" Leva rubbed her forehead. "No wonder I feel a little better despite what has happened to me."