After dinner, Sefina followed Flovi to her small room located at the innermost part of the underground chamber.
The room was simply furnished but clean and tidy, perfectly matching Flovi’s style.
“Please lie down, Master,” Flovi said softly.
Sefina followed the instruction and lay face down on the bed, which was covered with a soft blanket.
The mental tension from the past several days and the fatigue accumulated from sitting in the office for long hours correcting documents made her neck, shoulders, and waist feel stiff and sore.
Flovi knelt by the bedside and reached out with her hands. Those hands appeared slender, yet they possessed the precise strength expected of a maid.
Her warm palms gently pressed against Sefina’s shoulders and neck, and she began to apply pressure slowly.
“Mmh — “
A sensation that was a mix of aching and pleasure washed over her, making Sefina let out a very soft sigh.
Flovi’s fingertips accurately found the stiff muscle knots, kneading them with a gentle yet sustained force.
“A bit lighter…” Sefina reminded her in a muffled voice, her tone carrying a hint of softness from the relaxation.
“Yes, Master. I will be very gentle.”
Flovi replied, her tone still carrying that usual slightly blank quality, but the movements of her hands remained steady and professional.
“A little lower… yes, right there…”
Sefina directed her, feeling those skillful hands move slowly down both sides of her spine, pressing accurately into the sore spots of her lower back.
Waves of warmth melted into the depths of her stiff muscles along with Flovi’s massage, and her tense nerves seemed to loosen as well.
Sefina closed her eyes and buried her face in the soft pillow, feeling her body and mind receive immense relaxation and comfort.
The stress and exhaustion accumulated during this period seemed to be slowly dispelled at this moment.
‘It has been so long… since I have felt this comfortable…’
***
After meticulously relieving the soreness in Sefina’s shoulders, neck, and waist, Flovi’s warm and powerful hands began to move slowly downward, landing on Sefina’s legs, which were encased in slightly thick white pantyhose.
Sefina’s legs were already slender and well-proportioned, and now, wrapped in the soft white pantyhose, they appeared even more delicate and elegant. To Flovi, they truly possessed a petite and lovely beauty.
Through the pantyhose, the maid’s fingers accurately pressed the muscles of Sefina’s calves, starting from the ankles and kneading and pushing upward with moderate strength to help relax the muscle groups tired from long hours of standing or walking.
The perfect amount of force brought a comfortable tingling ache, making Sefina feel incredibly relaxed and content. Her consciousness drifted, sinking into this rare peace.
However, at this moment of extreme relaxation, a sudden change occurred.
A familiar surge of heat rose abruptly from the depths of Sefina’s lower abdomen without any warning.
This familiar, intense craving and shameful throbbing was clearly a signal that her magic crest was flaring up!
“Mnh — “
Sefina’s breath hitched instantly, then became rapid and erratic.
Her previously relaxed body trembled uncontrollably, and the comfort she had felt just a moment ago was replaced by a restless heat and palpitations.
An abnormal flush began to spread across her cheeks as well.
Flovi immediately noticed her master’s abnormality. Sefina’s steady breathing had become heavy, and the subtle tremors of her body were clearly transmitted through Flovi’s palms.
Flovi stopped the massage and tilted her head, asking with a hint of natural concern, “Master, is something wrong?”
Sefina bit her lower lip hard, trying to suppress the swirling heat inside her, but it was to little avail.
Her voice trembled, and she barely squeezed out a few words.
“I… I am on that… You, go out for a moment…”
“That?”
Flovi blinked, seemingly trying to understand the meaning of the phrase.
Then, as if she had realized something, a look of understanding appeared on her face, and she nodded decisively.
“Understood, Master.”
Flovi did not ask further. She immediately stood up, left the room with light steps, and considerately closed the door behind her.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Sefina’s tense nerves finally relaxed a little. She let out a long, heavy breath.
‘Fortunately… fortunately it flared up here.’ Lisika, Flovi, and Nona—the three of them had worked with her for a long time and knew the secret of this damned magic crest on her body.
When necessary, they would tacitly provide her with cover and the private space needed to resolve the issue.
‘I have to take care of this quickly…’
Sefina did not dare delay. She struggled to sit up as the familiar desire within her expanded rapidly.
With her cheeks crimson and her eyes wandering, she began to pull down her pantyhose in a panic.
***
Outside the door, Flovi did not go far. She stood there, tilted her head to think, and then turned toward the nearby kitchen at a leisurely pace.
She opened the storage cabinet and began rummaging through it for ginger and brown sugar.
Lisika, who was resting on the sofa in the living room, twitched her cat ears.
Hearing the noise from the kitchen, she lazily lifted her head and asked, “Flovi? Weren’t you giving the big sister a massage? What are you messing around with in the kitchen, meow?”
While skillfully washing and slicing the ginger, Flovi replied without looking up in her usual blank tone, “The master seems to be on her period. I am brewing some brown sugar ginger tea for her.”
“Her period?!” Lisika’s cat ears instantly stood straight up, and she bolted upright from the sofa.
“The big sister has that?! I saw her come over today with only one wooden box for vegetables; she definitely didn’t bring any sanitary supplies! No, no, I have to find some for her, meow!”
Having completely misunderstood the situation, Lisika immediately jumped into action, rummaging through the hideout’s boxes and cabinets to find any stockpiled sanitary pads. Seeing this, Flovi also quickened her movements.
A short while later, Flovi was carrying a steaming bowl of brown sugar ginger tea, while Lisika had finally dug out an unopened pack of pads from the bottom of a storage bin.
The two of them looked at each other, both seeing a sense of mission to “help the big sister” in the other’s eyes.
Thus, as if rushing to put out a fire, they almost ran toward Flovi’s room.
In her haste, Lisika even forgot to knock and pushed the door wide open.
“Master, the ginger tea is ready!”
“Big sister, I have the sanita—”
Their voices stopped abruptly.
“Oh… so ‘that’ wasn’t her period. It was the magic crest acting up,” Flovi realized at that moment.
Lisika, on the other hand, was completely stunned by the “beautiful” yet highly impactful scene before her. The pack of pads in her hand hit the floor with a soft thud.
The fur on her cat ears and tail almost puffed up. Her cheeks exploded in red, and her tongue felt like it was tied in knots.
“Bi… Big sister, meow… you… you are…?! “
As for Sefina on the bed…
Under the influence of the magic crest, her body was already extremely sensitive. This sudden moment of having her shameful behavior discovered by others caused her mind to go completely blank.
The flush from the magic crest had not yet faded, and now, layered with extreme indignation and deathly embarrassment, her face turned a terrible shade of white and red.
After a brief, dead silence, Sefina let out an incredibly rare, emotionally charged roar that echoed through the room like a volcanic eruption.
“GET… OUT! Both of you, immediately, right now, GET OUT!!!”