"Mmm..."
Hilia slowly opened her eyes, blinked, and looked at the white ceiling above her.
"Where is this..."
Hilia sat up, feeling a bit of a headache. She rubbed her head as relevant memories slowly emerged in her mind.
I seem to be in...
The Lost Lighthouse, after Lord Rose stepped in for me, I fainted due to excessive exhaustion and magic power contamination?
Hilia quickly checked her body's condition and found that the pollution inside her had disappeared.
A peeled apple was suddenly handed to her from beside her.
Hilia looked over and saw Doris turning her head to the other side.
"Benovia asked me to give this to you. Hmph, why try to be a hero? It's not like we couldn't handle the pollution outbreak ourselves."
"Thank you." Hilia felt Doris's attitude was a bit strange, but at this moment, she felt very thirsty, so she took Doris's apple and bit into it.
The sweetness of the apple refreshed her spirit, and Hilia looked around at her surroundings, "Where is this?"
