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"Mmm?"
There was a terrifying pain on the back of his head. For a moment, everything appeared to be blurry as he opened his eyes.
He wanted to rub the back of his head, but he realized that he couldn't even move his hands that were tied behind his back using a rope. Not only were his hands tied, but he couldn't even move his legs.
His legs suffered the same fate.
Hawrin had a really bad feeling in his heart as the memories of being hit flooded his head. He remembered the face he saw before losing consciousness. If his hands and feet weren't tied, he would've even doubted his own eyes and memories.
An unknown amount of time appears to have passed since Gabriel infiltrated Hawrin's room.
"It seems you're awake. The Healing Spell appears to have worked. Not bad." A cold voice fell in Hawrin's ears, making him look in the distance.