Early in the morning.
*Knock! Knock! Knock!*
“Saint! It's morning already if you still don’t get up your breakfast will become cold.”
“My head is spinning so come in and wake me up.”
“You still manage to answer, didn’t you?”
“That’s not possible. I can’t wake up. Please come in and wake me up.”
“Then, I’m coming in…”
How is she managing to wake up on her own when I am not on her side?
At her request, I go inside her room.
Sitting on her bed, I saw the saint in her pajamas.
“Look at this… They are the pajamas that my follower daughter made for me.”
“Ah… That’s right…”
“I-Isn’t cute?”
Did she call me to show off?
“... It’s cute.” (She’s so adorable (>////Zed will be outside while I’m changing?
“I should get up on myself after all,” Stella said with tearful eyes.
“Just what
