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"..."
Did I travel again?
No, the patterns on this ceiling seem a bit familiar.
"Child, you are awake."
A compassionate voice came from beside him; Herbert slowly sat up and saw the Archbishop seated cross-legged, gazing at him kindly.
"How do you feel now?"
"I..."
Upon hearing this, Herbert raised his hand, instinctively wanting to scratch his head, but midway, he stopped and squinted his eyes.
"What is this!?"
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