As I slowly opened my eyes, at first, I couldn't understand where I was. It felt strange to realize that I was on my couch and not in my bed, but it didn't take me long to remember what had happened.
I yawned slightly, then looked at the clock.
An hour and a half...
The sun would be up in a few hours, but I wasn't very sleepy. I'd been through so much lately, fainted and shocked, that I didn't feel sleepy at all.
I went to the bathroom, washed my face, and stood in front of the mirror.
Being a wiera hadn't changed me one bit. I was still the same as I used to be, an ordinary-looking guy with gray eyes as the only extra.
Although… If I think my charm statistic has gone up, there must be some slight differences.
With this in mind, I looked at my facial features, the smoothness of my face, and so on.
Now that I pay attention... I guess I can say that I have a little more composed face than before...