"Mhm…" Nolan groaned softly and slowly opened his eyes.
What greeted him was the ceiling of a dimly lit room. Only a single table lamp provided light.
Nolan regained consciousness and was about to sit up when he felt his hands were tied.
When he turned his head, he saw black ropes binding both his right and left hands. And it wasn't just his hands—his feet were tied as well.
"Okay… I find myself tied up like this, and I'm sure this must be Chloe's doing."
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly. He hadn't expected to experience something that usually only happens in novels featuring yandere women.
And judging by the ropes, it was clear they weren't ordinary ropes, but magical ones reinforced several times over.
Apparently, Chloe was afraid he'd wake up early and break free.
"Well, ropes like these are basically useless," he chuckled.
Still, he wanted to see what Chloe would do to him. It was something worth looking forward to.
Nolan relaxed his body and closed his eyes.
