The Girl Who Hacked The Magic System

I only notice that I dozed off on Yaci’s lap when I wake up.

I quickly sit up again, startled.

"Did I... sleep?"

"Hehe... don’t worry. I was here with you."

Yaci’s smile is so shiny, like a sunbeam breaking through the clouds. Her solar personality seems to conflict with her scarred and muscular frame.

"Th-thank you." I say, flustered. "I’m sorry for sleeping on your lap."

"It’s no problem, really. And it’s no good to get flustered so easily, you know. We’ll be sharing a tent for some time now."

I take a look around the tent. It isn’t very spacious; there’s a place with pelts and blankets, which I suppose is the bed.

I suppose two people could sleep together there... if they keep very close to each other.

"Say, Yaci... where did you sleep tonight while I was passed out?"

"Together with you, dummy. Where else could I sleep, after all?"