Chapter 62: Massage It's been a week since I became Yukina's first.
We've had sex every single day for the past week, to the point where even Yukina started getting fed up, asking why my libido was so damn high.
But it's just too good.
She isn't a heroine just for her face; the pleasure she provides is on a completely different level compared to ordinary women.
It's hard to pinpoint exactly what changed, but strangely, everything feels softer, tighter, and sweeter.
You know that feeling? You go to a famous restaurant thinking, 'It can't be that different,' but as you eat, you find yourself getting sucked in, and you leave feeling completely satisfied.
Anyway, I'm not sure what makes it so different, but sex with Yukina is the best I've ever had.
If a heroine is this good, I wonder what kind of pleasure a succubus would provide.
There's a rumor that once a man falls for a sex demon, he can never be satisfied by a human again. At this point, rather than wanting to experience it, I'm actually afraid it would ruin my life.
This won't do. I need to train my sex skills even harder.
"Yeon-woo, please get the customer ready for their massage."
"Yeeep~"
I thought this part-time massage job would be great since I could touch women's bodies to my heart's content and even gain the God Hand perk, but honestly, it hasn't yielded much profit.
Come on, all you gentlemen probably imagined something when you heard the word 'massage,' right?
A beautiful woman with big breasts getting all worked up, lightly stroking my cock while I'm massaging her… our eyes meet in a haze of lust, she climbs onto the bed, and while I massage her breasts from behind, our tongues start massaging each other…
I had high expectations too, but nothing like that has happened yet.
It's not that there haven't been pretty customers, nor is it that none of them got turned on by my touch.
It's just that none of them had the courage to reach for my cock.
There was one customer who stared at my crotch with half-closed eyes while letting out shallow breaths, but that was as far as it went. They never actually touched my body.
Was I being too passive?
If they seem turned on, should I just whip my cock out and shove it in their face?
Or maybe I should offer a 'Seo Yeon-woo Special Massage' and focus intensely on the breasts and crotch.
In the original story, Akito hooks up with two extras here, and even heroines visit occasionally for some high-affinity sex. So what's my problem?
Maybe it's because I haven't worked here long enough. I've been busy lately with the deserted island exam and all that.
"Hey."
"… …"
"The service here is terrible, isn't it? Maybe a one-star review will wake you up?"
I wished for a heroine, but not you, Park Yu-jeong.
Wrapped in a towel, Park Yu-jeong sat on the massage bed with a bright smile.
Judging by the atmosphere, she definitely came here knowing I'd be here.
"Ah~ The customer was so beautiful I just lost my mind for a second. Please, lie down."
"Ahaha, you're as flippant as ever."
Park Yu-jeong giggled and shed her towel.
Lively and cute looks that matched her light blue hair, flawless skin, pink nipples peeking out from atop her plump breasts, a slender waist, and snow-white thighs—she had a body that was just begging to be fucked.
"You didn't really need to take the towel off."
"Oh? Really? Then do you massage through the towel?"
"I usually keep it on and only move it aside when I'm working on a specific area."
Park Yu-jeong sat there with her legs spread, seemingly devoid of any shame.
Even though her tightly closed pussy was in plain view, she didn't seem to care at all, just snickering away.
"Ugh, what a pain. Just do it like this."
In a way that made it hard to believe she was a completely naked woman, Park Yu-jeong lay face down on the bed with total nonchalance.
From the angle of her legs, I could see a glimpse of her pussy between her sexy thighs and buttocks, but she didn't give a damn.
"If you're going to stare that hard, you should pay for it."
"It's just because you're so beautiful."
"Ekyakyak! Is that supposed to be a compliment to a woman? 'Your pussy is so beautiful'? I appreciate it, but it feels a bit weird. I already paid, so just hurry up and give me the massage."
Park Yu-jeong shook with laughter before telling me to get on with it.
Every time she laughed, her luscious ass jiggled and swayed, which was a fantastic sight.
Hey, get a grip. This is Park Yu-jeong.
She's the kind of girl who beats up high-ranking officials just because she's in a bad mood, and watches her enemies die after hacking off their limbs.
Recalling the villainous deeds Park Yu-jeong had committed, I calmed my excitement and began massaging her body.
"Mmm… You're better at this than I thought."
"I take my work seriously."
"And a serious guy stares at my pussy and tells me it's beautiful?"
Park Yu-jeong snickered, surrendering her body to my lead.
Her breasts were as large as Angelica's, so as she lay face down, they were squashed flat and bulging out to the sides. I really wanted to touch them.
"You owe me one, right? Ah, that feels good right there."
"Did I owe you something?"
"Don't play dumb~ I hate bastards who don't pay their debts the most."
"Ah, right. It just came back to me."
"Fufufu, right? You did. I have a great memory, so I never forget who owes me."
Gee, how impressive.
Now that I've learned Counter Magic, I could probably win if a fight broke out.
But it's not her skill that's scary; it's her personality.
She's the kind of bitch who, if an enemy takes a hostage, will kidnap the enemy's wife and start cutting off her fingers every minute until the hostage is released.
And not just a whole finger at a time—she'd do it joint by joint.
"I should spread my legs, right?"
It wasn't strictly necessary, but when it came time to massage her thighs, Park Yu-jeong spread her previously closed legs with a languid expression.
You… you're turned on.
I admired her shyly closed pussy as it began to glisten with moisture while I firmly massaged her thighs.
"Mmm… Ah, come to think of it, I didn't tell you why I came here."
Right. There was no way you'd come here just for a massage. There had to be a reason.
"When someone's talking, you should look at their face, not their pussy, right? No matter how pretty it is."
"Yes, please go ahead."
When Park Yu-jeong spoke with a kind smile, it usually meant she was about to do something horrific, so I politely met her gaze at her gentle prompt.
"Thanks."
"… …?"
"Thanks to you, I took over all the businesses Keiji was running. That bastard was such an eyesore, I wanted to chop him into pieces myself, so that's a bit of a shame."
Was the group Park Yu-jeong belonged to called the Jokers?
For the record, they aren't just a back-alley gang; they're a legitimate corporation with a business license.
They walk the line between legal and illegal so skillfully that she can't be arrested, allowing her to attend Yggdrasil with her head held high.
"Then the debt is paid, right?"
"Eyy~ No way. You didn't take out Keiji for my sake."
"No, it was for you. Only for you. Why don't you recognize my feelings?"
"Ahahahat, you really are shameless. But the debt remains."
Stingy bitch.
Park Yu-jeong rested her face on her arms and looked back at me as I massaged her thighs.
"Is it time for the front now?"
"There's still a bit left, but we can switch whenever you want."
"Heh… Then what do you do on the front? Breasts?"
"Shoulders, arms, sides, soles of the feet. I do touch around the breasts, but I don't grope them like we're having sex."
"Wow—I like that you don't mince words. And yet, strangely, you don't sound like a low-life thug. You've got an interesting way of talking."
Smiling at my words, Park Yu-jeong rolled over of her own accord, fully exposing herself.
Damn, she really is gorgeous.
Normally, just looking at such a delicious body would have made my cock rock hard.
Her large, untouched breasts were as bouncy as pudding, maintaining their shape against gravity, and below them, a waist so slender I could probably wrap both hands around it made her figure even sexier.
I met Park Yu-jeong's eyes as she wriggled her body slightly, as if enjoying my gaze.
"What are you doing? Hurry up and touch me."
"Customer, this is not a decadent establishment."
"Ahahahat, you're funny, really funny."
Park Yu-jeong laughed at my joke and grabbed the back of my hand as she looked up at me while I massaged her shoulders.
When Yukina touched me, I felt happy, but when you touch me, Park Yu-jeong, I get goosebumps.
I feel like she's going to stroke my hand like a lover and then suddenly drive a dagger through it.
Park Yu-jeong lightly caressed the back of my hand with her fingers as if foreplay, then gripped it firmly and guided it to her breast.
"Want to try satisfying me for once?"
What the hell is she thinking?
Didn't she clearly say she disliked me during the deserted island exam?
As much as she does crazy shit, Park Yu-jeong is honest; if she says she hates something, she really hates it.
But… her breasts are so damn soft. How can they be this soft and still hold their shape against gravity?
She was tempting me like a harlot, but based on the current timeline, Park Yu-jeong is likely a virgin.
The 'likely' is there because this is reality, and sometimes things differ from the game; she might have picked up some pretty boy and devoured him somewhere.
"Ahng, that tickles. But this massage isn't all that. I don't really feel much?"
"Just so you know, I'm the Boss's top disciple."
"If the top disciple is only at this level, I can guess the quality of the Boss."
Can't be helped then. I have to defend my master's honor.
I unleashed the God Hand I learned from the Boss without hesitation, grabbing one of Park Yu-jeong's soft breasts in each hand.
I hadn't specifically learned how to caress breasts during training, but the massage magic the Boss taught me combined with the sex skills I'd gained so far to thoroughly toy with those arrogant tits.
As I swept up from the base of her breasts, I could see Park Yu-jeong, who had been mocking me, flinch as her body tensed up.
I spread my hands and squeezed the breasts that were too large to fit in a single palm, causing the flesh to spill out between my fingers. Park Yu-jeong let out a sharp intake of breath.
"Haa-ung…"
Enjoying her faint moan, I kneaded the lewd breasts she had surrendered to me to my heart's content, then pinched her nipples and pulled them upward.
When I released the tension, they jiggled like slime and bounced back into shape, and I began to tease the nipples, which were now stiffer than before, with my thumb and forefinger.
"Ngh, haaa…! Uugh, there, that feels good… Huu-ung…!"
Liking the firm rubbing of her nipples, Park Yu-jeong writhed her body and gripped the edge of the bed with her pale hands.
That bed is made of leather and is quite sturdy, but it looked like it might get crushed and torn by her delicate-looking hands.
Seeing the vulnerable side of the pleasure-stricken Park Yu-jeong made me excited too, and I toyed with her defenseless breasts even more.
"Wait, huu-ung, uugh—! I, I think I'm going to go. Just from my breasts… Ha-ut, haaa-ang!"
It took a little while to reach the peak, but Park Yu-jeong expressed her pleasure honestly with her whole body, arching her back before thrusting her hips upward.
Splurt— Sluuuurrrrt!
While I still held her breasts, Park Yu-jeong sprayed a fountain of fluid in a grotesque posture. She trembled violently before her raised hips finally slumped back down.
Wait, if I actively pulled out my cock and put it in front of her mouth right now, would it actually work?
Looking at Park Yu-jeong, who was staring up at me with half-closed eyes in the afterglow of pleasure, I immediately dismissed the thought.
She looked defenseless, but even in the depths of her blue eyes after reaching climax, there was something dark lurking, watching me.
As the afterglow faded, Park Yu-jeong licked her lips and smiled.
"That was incredible. That's the first time I've ever climaxed. So this is what it feels like. I can see why women get obsessed with a man's cock."
"Don't you masturbate or anything?"
"Wow—that is a really tactless question."
Not something a girl who just put on a fountain show in front of me should say.
Park Yu-jeong looked up slightly as if recalling the past, then met my eyes again.
"I've tried a few times, but it was nothing like this. I'll give you five stars. You really are a professional."
"Well, thank you very much."
"But you're still creepy. Though your hands were amazing. I almost want to cut them off and keep them to use when I masturbate later."
"Hey now, you can't do that kind of incredible foreplay with just hands. And my cock is even more amazing."
"Hmm, then should I cut off your cock too?"
"No, why does the conclusion always involve cutting something off?"
Park Yu-jeong burst into a fit of giggles at my words.
Every time she laughed, the pudding-like breasts I had just been kneading jiggled, which was a nice sight.
"You're so fun and good at massages, I don't even understand why I dislike you."
"Maybe you're confusing it with feelings of love?"
"Eyy, no way. My heart is pounding, but it's the kind of pounding you get when you're excited about how to destroy someone."
…Maybe that's just a heart attack? Go to a hospital. And while you're at it, visit a psychiatrist too.
Keeping those thoughts to myself, I remained silent. Park Yu-jeong stood up with limp movements and headed toward the changing screen.
The Boss might be hated by women, but as expected of a man, he really knows what gets them going.
The thin fabric of the screen was slightly translucent, and the silhouette of Park Yu-jeong wiping her body with a towel was incredibly erotic.
After drying off, she seemed to be fumbling around to get dressed, but then she walked out and approached me without putting any clothes on.
"Take this."
"What's this?"
"An invitation. You have to pay your debt."
Against the backdrop of her voluptuous breasts, the invitation Park Yu-jeong held out looked high-end at a glance.
Of all places, the Prestige Hotel? And a charity party?
Come to think of it, didn't Angelica say she was hosting a charity party at a hotel?
Or was it? A week has passed, so maybe it's already over? They wouldn't rent out an expensive hotel event hall for a whole week just to prepare.
"I didn't know you were interested in charity."
"I'm not. I'm just interested in a woman who's coming there."
"Even if it's to pay a debt, I can't do things like kidnapping."
"Ahahak, we're Yggdrasil students. We shouldn't do things like that."
Right. So you do know. I thought you were doing it because you didn't know.
Park Yu-jeong continued with a bright smile.
"Seduce a woman there for me. And make her climax, just like you did to me."
"…That is something I'm good at, but…"
"Don't worry. There's nothing illegal about what you'll be doing. I'll stake my life on that guarantee. I'll send you the info on the woman later, so give me your number."
Ah, so this was a skill test?
This mischievous blue-haired brat doesn't trust others, so she tested it herself using her own virgin body.
It's very Park Yu-jeong-like… but is this really safe?
I guess it's better than her asking for a finger as repayment.
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