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118. Are you a spy?

Aslan opened his eyes slowly, then yawned briefly. After that he got up to sit, stayed still for a while and tried to remember what had happened last night.

"Where am I?" muttered Aslan whose consciousness was still not fully connected.

He looked around, and was even more confused when he realized he was in a room that wasn't familiar at all.

It was a room with a king-size bed, a black wardrobe, a black nightstand, an ivory sofa in the corner and a wooden desk.

Aslan's upper garments were already off, leaving only his black pants.

He felt very dizzy at that moment, his head was throbbing and very painful, so he couldn't think about what had happened last night after eating fried rice.

After drinking a low-grade healing potion, his headache started to disappear and now he remembered what happened and where he was.

He had to escape immediately.

Last night after the meal, Irene took him to a place and there was Marlo and Mike.

It was some kind of exclusive and fancy bar, with lots of bea