Chapter 62 - Poking The Dragoness

For the third time in his new life, Haruki woke up to the familiar comfort of his bed. Much like the other sharing the same carriage as him he'd suddenly lost consciousness to some strange phenomena. Cracking his eyes open, the dazzling effect of the eye-scorching light was still prevalent in his blurred vision.

"W-what the hell happened?" He mumbled before pulling himself up to sit down.

Looking around the room, he felt a strange sense of nostalgia for the place. Having traveled so excessively in recent days, the comfort of his home was truly a relishing feeling. The same translucent blue pillars holding up the clear ice walls instilled a newfound appreciation in Haruki towards the courtship of the Frost name with their inherited affinity for magic.