Cultured Archmage (2)

I suddenly jolted awake in the middle of a deep sleep.

At the same time, my upper body sprang up off the bed like a spring.

I blinked blankly, then stretched out.

“Urrgh—”

A groan escaped me.

I was sleeping so well, too. I really hated how this body had been trained to wake up on reflex the moment 7 a.m. rolled around.

Of course, if I put my head on a pillow, I was confident I could fall right back asleep in an instant.

By the way, it was just about time for the maids led by Lady Odette to burst into my room...

“Did you sleep well, Luna?”

“...?”...