Liens hazily opened his eyes and looked at Ben, who had woken him up.
"Is the rest time over? That was fast!" Liens asked Ben for confirmation.
Then he quickly got up from the ground, patted the dirt off his clothes, and tidied himself up.
The diluted Healing Potion worked well; the small wounds on his body were already scabbing over, and if he didn't touch them, he barely felt any pain.
It was just that his blood-stained clothes looked a bit terrifying.
If Liens's current appearance had shown up on a street at night in his previous life, people would have immediately assumed he was a murderer who had just committed a crime.
Although, it seemed that was indeed the case.
However, everyone else's attire was pretty much the same, so Liens wasn't particularly special.
People truly need to be among those who share their characteristics; when everyone is abnormal, then abnormality becomes normal.
"Yes, it's time, let's go," Ben replied.
