I opened my eyes to see the blue canopy fluttering along the gentle breezes that swept into the room through the open window. Despite not having a ray of sunlight seeping in, the room wasn't dark; the soft, silvery glow of moonlight illuminated it.
What happened? I asked myself. I remembered it wasn't nighttime when I had a combat with Walter. Wait! The match!
I sat bolt upright as the memory of the competition flooded back to me. However, I regretted my rash action because I was hit with a hard wave of dizziness. My head throbbed badly, feeling as though a hammer was pounding on it. The pain was so intense that I felt like vomiting. Thankfully, I didn't eat anything beforehand. The last time I ate was breakfast, which I also didn't consume much, thanks to my anxiety before the competit
