Transmigrated Into A Tragic Romance Fantasy
Chapter 49: Diagonal Back Seat
“Ugh...My head.”
I massaged my throbbing head.
Perhaps due to the primitive brewing techniques of this world,
The Ale seemed to have caused a stronger hangover than the modern-day beer.
Moreover,
“Whose...Blanket is this?”
It shouldn’t be Rendler’s, since the old butler was still half dead on the sofa.
So, it would probably be Rachel’s, but I couldn’t remember anything from last night.
Getting up, I covered Rendler with the blanket as he stirred in his sleep.
Creak-.
Leaving the room, I looked towards a guard standing next to the doors and asked,
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