BELLUM PRAESINTIA

Trapped Along They

At that night, Garlan's consciousness vanished, and when his eyelids opened, he was met with an unexpected shock from the unfamiliar environment.

He wasn't in a place suitable for a human being. Some logs in front of him served as a clue that he was imprisoned.

"Hm... So I was attacked last night! I didn't expect something like this to happen!" Garlan tried to get up, but his legs were in pain.

The effects of the tranquilizer needle hadn't completely worn off, and he struggled to maintain his consciousness with unsteady steps.

Good, after making enough struggle, he could finally see the surroundings. The wind instantly spread to strike a balance between thought and reality.

In front of him, several strangers roamed about, wearing animal skins. Some parts of their bodies were exposed.

"These are the tribal people of this place, this is not good!"

So far, Garlan would have preferred to encounter wild animals rather than the tribespeople; he might end up as a delicious dinner.

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