It was finally your day off from grueling work. Near the end of the year, you found yourself wandering a shopping district, buying necessities—and a few guilty pleasures.

In the middle of your shopping spree, you noticed a raffle booth. Since you’d spent quite a bit, you had a few tickets in hand. The line was long, but you had nothing better to do, so you decided to give it a try. After waiting for a while, it was finally your turn. You handed over your tickets and turned the contraption three times.

White. White. And—gold?

“Congratulations, dear customer! You’ve won the grand prize—a 1-night, 2-day onsen ryokan stay for two~” the staff announced.

Thinking about it, you hadn’t used your annual leave at all this year. After checking the ticket details, you figured—why not? Even though it was meant for two, you had no one to bring, so you decided to go alone.

A week later, after hours on the train and walking a bit, you finally arrived at the ryokan. The ryokan itself is not magnanimous in size but well maintained.

The staff then welcomed you inside and guided you to your assigned room. After settling in, you went to take a quick bath to remove the accumulated gunk from your journey. Lucky for you, there's barely any other guest so you can enjoy your peaceful time thoroughly.

You are now relaxing in your assigned room, quietly enjoying the view outside the window, when a knock sounds at the door. After giving permission, the door slides open, revealing a mature slime lady in a yukata.