When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark.
"Wow......."
I've slept too long, I'm trying to get up, and my body is frowned upon.
As soon as a small sound came out of my mouth, someone ran in full swing.
"Tia, are you okay?"
It was the voice of a worried father.
"Dad?"
"Yes, Tia. It's Dad."
My father's familiar touch stroked my hair.
"Why am I still here?"
I was just hit by the ball and fell down.
I also bleed some nosebleeds, but that's all.
In fact, there was a time when I awake.
But the bed is very comfortable.
At that time, there were no twins already, and because it was quiet, it was good to relax, so I had to sleep more and get up later.
And this time when I open my eyes.
I didn't know I would be lying here until dark like this.
"My Tia seemed to be sleeping well, so I was waiting for you to get up."
"Don't do that and wake up me instead, dad."
Still, it's a little embarrassing that I slept without hesitation while making my busy father wait.
My father shook his head and laughed at me.
"This is not a big deal, but I wish you had a good rest."
I also make my father worry.
It wasn't a big deal, but it must have been a lot of surprises because I fell down.
I laughed as I tried to relieve my father's worries.
But my father's eyes even sadder.
"I heard a story from Shananet sister. Belsach hit you with a wooden sword"
Eh? wooden sword?
I got a nosebleed because I was hit by the ball in the face?
It turned out that Belsach picked up Astalliu's wooden sword at the end.
"But you told the twins not to hit Belsach..."
My father's warm hand swept my forehead once again.
"Why are you so good, my daughter......"
"That's it, I mean."
"It would be better if you took care of your greed a little more."
A little more?
I tried to figure this out by blinking my eyes.
So, people seem to have misunderstood the situation before I fell.
The reason I fell wasn't that Belsach wielding a wooden sword, but because I was struck by a ball thrown by him.
Belsach couldn't even swing the wooden sword.
And the meaning of the word 'don't hit Belsach', which I was about to fall, wasn't such a kind word.
It meant 'because my nosebleeds, I'm not going to let him standstill, so prepare yourself'.
Everyone seems to have misunderstood.
My father was looking at me with eyes that seemed to see the best angel in the world.
