"Mmm..."
My head hurts.
That was the very first thought that occurred to me upon waking.
It felt as though my brain weren't anchored in place and rolled around whenever I moved even a little.
Along with that, I could feel my nauseated stomach and the inside of my mouth, parched as a desert.
A textbook hangover.
"Ueegh..."
The problem was that Bellias had hardly ever touched alcohol, so she had never experienced a hangover either.
Unable even to think of using mana to drive away her hangover, she could only writhe and groan in bed.
How much time passed like that? As her head throbbed dully, she heard Abel's voice along with the sound of something being set down beside her...
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