Liohime had returned home just about one hour after he had initially left the house, and nervously expecting to step into a world of misery and mayhem due to Shihon's antics, he exhaled.
Then, he stepped forward and knocked three times.
Silence.
He knocked twice and waited once more, but nothing responded.
Why am I even bothering to knock? She's probably breaking down right now in the bedroom because I left her by herself again, he concluded.
Thus, Liohime decided to grab the house keys from his pocket and twist them into the keyhole before turning the doorknob and letting himself in-
"Oh, hey, Master. Welcome home."
"H-Hello, Mister Liohime."
"Hey, Margaret, keep your eyes in front. You're in last place right now."
"I-I know…I'm trying my best, though."
--And there was both Shihon and Margaret, the young woman who she had reportedly saved days ago, together in the living room, playing a racing game as they gripped their consoles and mashed the buttons ferociously.
