With his mint-colored long hair neatly tied and hanging down his back, he looked like a statue out of myth. Even while reading an ancient tome, he recognized it was Guest just by the sound of the very faint footsteps coming from behind him.

The moment he sensed Guest's presence, he gently closed the page he was holding and turned his head.

"Ah, Master. It has been a long time."

He slowly turned his body toward Guest. His long hair flowed smoothly over his shoulders between his neat attire.