Sunlight filtered through the curtain gap, softly landing on my face. The early morning sun wasn’t harsh, but it still made me a bit uncomfortable.

I instinctively rubbed my eyes, letting out a cute muffled snort. I tried shifting to avoid Uncle Sun’s greeting—but froze mid-tilt. A soft body was sleeping right beside me.

Annoyed, I nudged the warm form behind me, hoping for space. When that failed, I scooted toward the wall, carving out room to turn over. Time to sleep again.

Mmmmm… Last night was exhausting. I felt like I’d done something strange, my whole body oddly sore. Even after an early bedtime, I’m still so sleepy. The alarm might ring soon—I should rest while I can.

Pouting slightly, I wiggled my numb cheeks loose. Then I let my body relax completely, lying perfectly still.

“Oh my, Mist looks so sleepy. Didn’t you sleep well last night?” A caring voice came from behind. Still groggy, I just hummed softly in reply—meaning both “yes” and “don’t bother me, I’m super sleepy!” (pouting face)

Silence followed my hum. Satisfied, I settled deeper, pulling up the slipped blanket to drift off again.

But as sleep neared, my foggy brain nagged: something felt off. Hmm… what was wrong? (blushing and flustered)

A perfect morning needs a senpai’s morning kiss and sweet greeting—that’s heaven!

If only I had a senpai…

Wait… this feels wrong. What’s a senpai? What am I thinking!

That thought chased away my drowsiness. I opened my eyes—and a slender, fair hand pulled me into an embrace.

Warmth pressed against my back, rubbing gently. Supple skin sparked wild imagination.

“Ahhh, who is it?” I froze, trying to turn. Could it be…

“Hmm, our little Mist forgot me after one night? That won’t do. Need a reminder?” A low, enchanting voice whispered in my ear, making me lean in. Every word felt like a rare melody.

Her voice held irresistible charm, stirring deepest hidden desires. Those captivated by her never forgot it. Luckily, I was one of them…

“Ah! It’s you! Why—”

My words cut off as a warm finger pressed against my lips.

“Oh my, Mist using such distant terms? That hurts. Or did you forget everything from last night?”

That quiet “everything” triggered a flood of memories. Instantly, I recalled it all.

“Ah, you… last night!” She wore a teasing smirk, staring straight at me—even as my head thudded against the wall.

“No, don’t come closer!” My back hit the wall, but I kept scrambling back from this mesmerizing Bloodline senpai.

“Hmm, but last night, Mist wasn’t like this. Last night,” Senpai Thousand Feathers’ luscious face inched past safe distance, leaving me powerless, “Mist was very obedient. Listened to big sister so well~”

“That’s impossible! I’d never—ah! Senpai Thousand Feathers, you’re so mean!”

She said nothing more. Just brushed my thigh’s ticklish spot. Electricity shot through me—I surrendered instantly.

Watching her beckon, I had no choice but to scoot closer.

Memories returned, but I hadn’t sorted last night out. Why wasn’t I devoured as a Demon Hunter? Why was I still here, seeing morning sun?

No time to think now.

“Senpai, I…” Forced by her threat, my body inched toward Senpai Thousand Feathers—but I’d curled into a tight ball, shielding my weak spots from more teasing.

“N-no… don’t do that again!”