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When he opened his eyes—
“…Huh?”
Mitran was lying on a thin futon.
It’s a clearly cheap futon, with a rough texture.
The hem is frayed, and it smells musty. It’s definitely made of a cheap material.
“…………”
Mitran relaxed, lay on his back on the futon, and stared at the ceiling.
It’s a circular ceiling.
A radial framework extends towards the center, supported by pillars at key points.
What’s covering the framework ...
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