บท 112: Back in The Wizarding World

After some weightlessness experience, Angor received a complicated feeling, which covered his entire body.

Compared with the itchiness upon entering the Nightmare Realm, this one felt more "muddy", as if mixing fresh water with dirt. All in all, Angor felt somewhat terrible.

Angor took a guess that the itchiness was from when his soul left his body. When he was back here, his "fresh" soul was hurled back inside his "muddy" body.

When his soul and body completely joined each other, Angor slowly opened his eyes.

"Oh my, Angor sweetie, you have some pretty good tastes. You even brought two paintings back," Flora's clear yet seductive voice echoed in the room.

Paintings?

Angor lowered his head and found himself sitting on the floor with two paintings pinched under his arms. Two exact ones he brought from the golden hallway: Traveler Under Stars, and Milking Shepherd.