"Where am I?"
Julius opened his eyes, but what he saw made him question whether he had actually awakened at all.
This wasn't the first time he had opened his eyes only to find himself somewhere completely unfamiliar, but each time it happened, the world around him seemed so absurd that his mind needed several moments to accept that he was actually seeing it.
For a brief moment, he even wondered if that wretched witch had somehow dragged him into another nightmare.
Considering what had happened before he lost consciousness, it wouldn't have been entirely surprising.
Even now, merely remembering Lyra sent a burst of anger through him. If it weren't for that damn woman, he would have been able to attend the Grand Tournament with Rosalina.
After witnessing the spell Rosalina had used, Julius was confident that she could have handled the Rank One spellcaster and reached the tournament without much trouble.
