Monke and Battle Royales (12)

I opened my eyes, my eyes stinging a bit due to the light that was shining in through the open flaps with a visible, but shadowy figure looking down on me with a smile I could barely make out with my half-tired eyes.

"Well, I didn't think you would go back to sleep-ta." The figure, who I now noticed to be feminine in structure, said with a slightly excited voice. "Come on, get up. Lady Oshurkova is waiting for you at the Meeting Tent-ta."

I yawned loudly, forcing my body to follow my brain and get up, and was finally able to shake off the grogginess out of me.

"… Sorry, I sometimes have trouble waking up once I go back to sleep on the same day." I honestly said this towards the female Dungeon Master, who was wearing maid's clothes, the skimpy ones, I might add.