"Xi. Wake up. It's already eight in the morning. I always tell you to get up at seven, so why do you always..."
"...Just... three more hours..."
"Don't be silly, get up now!"
"Ouch! Ouch, it hurts... Mom! I couldn't sleep! Let me sleep!"
"You're just making excuses. No back talk, just get up."
"...Yes..."
It's unreasonable.
I'm just tired... couldn't she let me sleep a bit longer?
But I know I can't argue back.
I was hoping to rest.
I'm really unlucky.
Well, I guess it's lucky she didn't find out I was out last night.
I'm exhausted. My body feels heavy. Maybe I'll use magic to force myself to recover.
I'll use the spell I used before.
"Oh mother earth, guide with the lamp of life. Oh great sky, bless the heartbeat of life. 'Over-Heal'."
That should do it.
Honestly, doing this kind of thing all the time might break my mind eventually.
