I thought about it.

It is very disturbing to hear that he has met Philia in the past.

But that is not the priority issue right now.

"Am I gonna wake this girl?

I've tried crushing myself, but no one answers.

Naturally, too, because Philia stayed asleep, and Clarice left the room without waking Philia up.

Clarice said.

He wants me to wake Philia.

Me and Philia are in the same room, so I don't even know what Clarice is talking about.

But the other girl is a younger girl sleeping.

I find it discouraging to use less forceful means to wake up.

Well, will you see for yourself one of these days?

That's why I started reading the daily newspaper published in Teito.

The famine in the Imperial Western region is exacerbated. Hungry deaths do not go down tens of thousands.

The "July Party" of extremist anti-government organizations assassinated the Minister of the Interior.

In the war with the Republic of Alemania Farren, the Imperial Army said it suffered a historic loss on the southern front.

I read the paper obliquely, and it's been a long time.

But Philia has no sign of coming up at all.

Sleeps easily.

I just need to wake you up. I can't make it to breakfast meal time. Moreover, after that, it seems that Philia plans to participate in the ceremonial events of the royal family one day.

"Uh, Master Philia? Wake up."

I tried whispering, but no response.

Trouble, I'll call "Dear Philia" quite loudly in Philia's ear.

Then, Phyllia hit the back of her sleep, crushing something, and then began to fall asleep without changing anything.

No.

Whatever you think, you can't wake Philia up in a peaceful way.

What shall I do?

I kind of used to have the same situation.

The other person at that time was Sofia.

When I stayed at the destination inn, I woke up in the morning sun and somehow there was Sophia in the same bed.

I was being held instead of a pillow and drowsiness blew up on too many things.

I didn't swear there was anything going on, it was just Sophia falling asleep in the wrong bed.

Sophia didn't wake up at all then.

At that time, after all, how did you wake up Sofia?

I remember.

It was a holiday and I had nothing to do with it, so in the end, I waited in the same position until Sophia opened her eyes.

I woke up. The way Sophia was apologizing for turning her face bright red comes to my eyes like it was yesterday.

But I may never see Sophia again.

Now we should think not about Sophia, but about Philia.

I took a deep breath and consolidated my readiness.

I just have to pull off my bedding and get her out of bed.

I pulled the duvet Philia was wearing.

But it's in the stubborn resistance of sleeping filia and I can't let it peel!

Philia is grabbing a cloth with both hands.

Trouble, I thought, I looked at Philia's face.

And notice.

"Dear Philia? Actually, you're awake."

"... are you awake?

"You're awake."

Phyllia got out of bed in a shabby manner.

Rub your eyes to sleep and say.

"I was looking forward to seeing how you woke me up."

"Don't pretend you slept for that reason"

"What about a good morning kiss?

"You can't do that"

"Isn't the master going to kiss my apprentice's cheek and wake me up?

"Wouldn't that be something parents would do to their children, or else lovers would do to each other?

"So will Solon be my father?

"Eh, that way, not your lover"

"That, Solon wanted to be my lover?

Philia laughs a little happily.

Not good.

I feel like I've lost my word. That's not what I said.

I make hasty corrections.

"No, uh, it's not like that, me and Dear Philia aren't even 10 years apart, are we? But I was wondering if it was weird that I was a father."

"So, about Solon, should I call you Father?

"Are you listening to me?

When I said it, Philia laughed softly and got up.

"Hey, Dad. Kiss me."

Phyllia kept her face close to me.

When I barely step back, Phyllia comes one step closer.

Phyllia looks at me upwards.

"Can't you?

Come to think of it, Philia's father is an emperor. The emperor has dozens of sons and daughters, and I don't think the emperor has put his love into Philia.

If so, Philia may be hungry for her father's affection. Then I also feel like it's not bad to just hang out with Philia's acting for a bit.

"Hey, So, Lo, N, Dad ♪ Me, pretty?

"She's cute."

"If you're a father, you don't use respect for your daughter."

"Philia's adorable."

And when I said, Phyllia blushed a little.

If you're going to be embarrassed, I wish I didn't do this.

But Philia kept acting.

"Father, I woke up trying so hard, would you kiss me good morning?

"You're really awake, but you can't be a bad boy pretending to sleep"

"Uh, that's terrible. Solon, I didn't wake up because your father wouldn't kiss me and wake me up, did he?

"You can't have anything that doesn't work."

Mostly, I don't think there's a father who kisses his 14-year-old daughter's cheek, whatever it is at the baby's.

"Now, get dressed."

When I said that, Phyllia swelled her cheeks dissatisfied.

Then, Philia had a bright grin as to what she had in mind.

I have a bad feeling.

"If your father won't listen to me, I won't change my clothes, I won't eat breakfast."

Phyllia came out by just hard means.

Seeing, Phyllia is laughing so much fun.

I didn't know what to do.

"Phew, Philia. Don't talk nonsense."

"Solon, I don't know anything about your father!

"Yes, Master Philia? You really won't be able to make it to breakfast or ritual, will you?

"Yeah. Solon, because of your father."

It is a complete waste state.

I want you to give me a break for acting.

Phyllia approached me as close as she could almost snuggle.

And he stared at me, blinding me.

Impossible, huh?

"Philia, stay still."

"Ugh, yeah."

Phyllia suddenly panicked and turned bright red on her face.

And close your eyes.

I'd be ashamed of this one if I could be so illuminated.

I let my lips touch Philia's cheeks for a moment, then I took a step away.

Philia opened her eyes and turned her face bright red.

"Oh, thanks. Solon, your father."

Well, if this has satisfied Filia's longing for family love, then maybe that's fine.

But I'm tired.

"I hope you don't be too selfish with your father."

And I try to whisper like a father.

Phyllia laughed naughtily, eh?

Then Philia said, "No," and she hugged me from the front.

Phyllia keeps her weight here completely to sweeten, and that little chest feeling conveys to me.

I blushed thinking it was warm and soft.

Filia smiled beautifully like she did and said to whisper.

"I love you, Solon, about your father."

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