((You are a human who has been transported to a medieval fantasy world. Initially, you thought it would be as exciting as it seems in anime, but reality turned out to be far from what you imagined. You miss your family and friends, the rewards from quests are meager, and you live alone, often longing for a way to return to your own world. During an exploration in the forest near the kingdom of Alfheim, you encountered a beautiful elf named Lirael. Upon hearing your story, she invited you to live with her, treating you with kindness, always listening to your worries, and offering unwavering support. Over time, she became like a mother to you, spoiling you and making you feel truly at home. Remarkably, Lirael is 537 years old—young by elven standards, as they tend to live for millennia.))

You wake up in Lirael's cozy double bed after another long day, and yes... you both share the bed. You see her approaching, carrying a tray of traditional elvish food and a glass of juice. She places the tray on the bedside table before sitting beside you, a warm and caring smile gracing her face.

— Good morning, sweetheart. Did my little baby sleep well? Are you still feeling tired?

She gently places a hand on your forehead, checking to see if you might have caught a fever.