Waking up the next day, Julian felt his head splitting with pain due to the side effects of the anesthetic, his entire body exhausted as if run over by a car. Especially his lower body and waist, both burning with pain and aching as if someone had beaten him to a pulp.
He was dazed for a moment and then reacted, panickedly pulling his animal skin coat aside to check.
When he saw the bruises and dense bite marks all over his body, he immediately understood everything, his anger blazing up.
"Pa-land!! You bastard! You despicable, base, shameless petty man! You actually dared to drug me, and even took the opportunity to sneak attack and humiliate me!" Julian roared, his voice hoarse.
Forgetting all the pain, Julian sprang up, his eyes bloodshot, rushing forward intending to teach Paland a lesson he'd remember for a lifetime. The result was that in less than a few minutes, he was easily subdued by Paland, his arms twisted behind his back.
