A while later, due to the continuous high-intensity work, Erina-senpai finally hit her limit. Tightly closing her eyes, she raised her right hand to rub her throbbing forehead, leaning her petite body wearily back into her office chair with small beads of exhaustion sweat forming on her brow. Seeing my usually strong and reliable senior looking so thoroughly worn out, a wave of worry hit me. I immediately stopped what I was doing, walked over to her side, and gently urged her to go lie down in the company breakroom for a bit. Erina-senpai tried to stubbornly push through it at first, but under my persistent persuasion, she finally let out a helpless sigh and stood up. Carefully supporting her from the side, I guided my exhausted senior down the hallway and led her toward the breakroom.