Emery opened his eyes suddenly looking up at the unfamiliar ceiling, he was breathing hard, feeling a little dizzy as if he had just emerged from the water, he was looking around in confusion. His body was sweaty, and his shirt was stuck to his body, he literally looked like he'd come out of a dive, feeling very uncomfortable.
He calmed down a bit, finally realizing that he had returned to the real world, only to later feel embarrassed by the "new memory" acquired from the dream and salute the perverted erection that he gained with the new memory.
"Bishop Darcy?" Giovanni called when he saw Emery sitting up in bed with a lost look and looking around.
Emery glanced at Giovanni, but then looked away, although his face didn't change its expression, his ears turned red when he saw Giovanni wearing only a long white shirt with long sleeves.
