Chapter 62
I slowly woke up with confusion. I tortured a demon until it died of shock.
Staring at the ceiling, I took a deep breath.
Pretty tame for what I’ve seen so far. I sighed.
Weak light leaked through the curtains, the room was still shrouded in the darkness of early dawn. I closed my eyes and listened. The three were still sleeping.
A small relief washed over me. My body was in the exact same position I fell asleep in.
My body slowly regained feeling and I looked down. Yolin was on top of me, face up.
That has to be the worst sleeping posture I’ve ever seen. I smiled.
Slowly moving her to the side, I freed myself of the entanglement. Getting up, I properly covered them with the sheets.
The colors were fascinating. Red skin, tan skin, and light purple skin with dark scales. The Oni had her hair down, reaching her shoulders. A relaxed expression on her face. The Elf was similarly relaxed but her limbs were around Alyssa, who was facing the wall.
I turned around and walked to the bathroom, where I washed my face. A mirror had my reflection staring at me. My blank expression was admittedly bitchy, but a pretty woman can get away with it.
I got naked and my Jörmungandr was ready to start Ragnarök.