Reason and Unreason (6)

The bed was wonderfully comfortable.

While I fiddled with this and that, I ended up sleeping like a log. Since I slept in, even my spells had recovered, so there was nothing left to hold me back.

It was time for the true Magecraft Evil God to open his eyes.

"You slept well!"

Power was overflowing from my body.

"H-haah... Lord Grok. Did you sleep peacefully?"

"I... couldn't sleep properly."

The two of them rose, looking rather disheveled.

Neither was lacking as a piece of furniture for me. From now on, I would sleep using them as my bed and blanket. The pleasure of fiddling with them in particular was superb.

"That was a very comfortable night."...