The next morning.
The moment Fang Li woke up, he discovered that what his head rested on was far too soft to be a pillow. His vision was covered in darkness, and the scent entering his nose carried a trace of warmth that made his heart flutter.
"Hehe..."
Then, a familiar laugh reached Fang Li's ears.
Fang Li half-opened his eyes.
There was no need to think about what was happening.
After all, he had experienced this yesterday.
"...A lap pillow again?"
"Yes~"
"...There's probably no need to ask how you managed to do this without me noticing, right?"
"Yes~"
"...Don't tell me I'll have to do this every day from now on?"
"That's right~~"
"...Suddenly, I don't want to sleep anymore."
"That won't do, you know? Mommy will cry, you know?"
For some reason, that brief exchange gave Fang Li an impulse to simply give up.
Especially when Minamoto no Yorimitsu added this.
"Master got along so well with quite a few irritating bugs yesterday. Since Master can treat even bugs so gently, shouldn't you be closer to Mommy?"
Those words came from Minamoto no Yorimitsu, whose face was full of smiles.
Unfortunately, although her words were as gentle and graceful as those of an elegant noblewoman, they inexplicably carried a terrifying edge, making it seem as though he would be killed if he answered "no." It sent chills down his spine.
This made Fang Li realize once again that he had truly summoned someone incredible.
She was powerful, certainly, but she was still a Berserker in the end.
(Though I had already prepared myself for dealing with Berserker when I decided to summon one...)
However, those preparations had basically been completely useless.
After all, Minamoto no Yorimitsu did not lose her mind, disobey orders, or act recklessly. On