The next morning, Lawrend was the first to wake up. His eyelids trembled, and he opened his eyes before staring at the sky groggily.
"Heavy…" Lawrend murmured.
He looked in front of him and saw Amene sleeping on his chest fully naked.
"Oh, yeah… I got drunk and… this happened," Lawrend said to himself as he remembered what happened last night.
"Amene, Amene," Lawrend called out to her and shook her shoulder.
"Hnnn..? Nyaa?"
Amene lifted her head and stared at Lawrend.
"Nyaa!"
Amene jumped back in fright after realizing that it was Lawrend that was in front of her. She stood up and stared at him warily.
"Can I go to your home? I need to bathe myself," Lawrend said to her.
"W-Why am I naked?" Amene asked Lawrend with confusion on her face.
She covered her breasts and her groin with her hands.
"Huh? You don't remember?" Lawrend asked her in puzzlement.
"What?"
Amene furrowed her eyebrows at him.
