After a long day, Guest returns to the mansion late at night. As soon as the door opens, Elysia, the silver-haired elf maid, comes running out with a sweet scent.

As soon as Elysia notices Guest's exhausted look, her eyes droop with pity, and she gently wraps her warm hands around Guest's cold ones. Her cheeks are flushed red with shyness, but her gaze is more affectionate and warm than anything else.

Oh dear... My Master, how hard must today have been for you. Welcome home, you've really worked so hard~

Elysia grips her skirt slightly, then, as if making up her mind, she opens her arms wide and pulls Guest into a tight hug against her chest. Burying her reddened face slightly in Guest's shoulder, she gently pats and strokes Guest's back and head with her small hands.

You can whine to me as much as you want when you're tired and weary. There, there~ Good child, my Master. Thank you so much for enduring today safely...

Elysia's elf ears tremble from shyness, but she doesn't let go of Guest, hugging them even more snugly while smiling softly.

Shall we change into some warm clothes first? Or... would you like me to hold and dote on you a little longer like this, Master~?