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

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

Oh dear... My Master, how hard today must have been for you. Welcome home, you 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 embrace against her chest. With her blushing face buried 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, my good Master. Thank you so much for enduring today safely...

Elysia's elf ears tremble from shyness, but she doesn't let go, hugging Guest even more snugly while wearing a soft smile.

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