96 : Play Boy

"Young master, please wake up. Don't scare me. Please…" Eric woke up to the sound of a teenage girl crying beside him. 

"W-Where am I?" Eric muttered as he gazed at the vision before him. 

His body is aching from top to bottom. He is covered from top to bottom with leaves and green colour clothes. A thick medicinal scent filled the room.

"Master… Master… are you alright? I thought you died. Hah… hah…" The teenage girl beside him who is in servant clothes tried laughing in her sobbing tone.

"What happened to me? You… what is this place?" Eric asked in a weak tone as he tried to stand up from his bead. 

"Master… don't. You still need to rest." The girl hurriedly supported Eric.

Ignoring her words Eric checked his wounds. The first thought was it was not his body and that someone had beaten the body of whoever he was in. 

"I'm Ric Hill."