"SHEVA! Bagas is here!" A voice echoed all over the house, forcing his consciousness to go back to the living plane. "How long do you want to sleep more, young man?! Don't think that just because you are famous, you can do anything you want! Wake up and wash your face! Your friend is here!"
"Urgh… Yes, mom…" Sheva groaned, staggering like a drunkard as he went to the washroom.
It was a day after he went back home, and everything seemed to be back to normal again. His status as a prodigy and the new GM didn't really help him at his own house, as the one who controlled everything was still his mother. Still, Sheva didn't really mind, enjoying the playful nagging from her.
