Chapter 246 – 246. Throttle! The Chairman’s Juji Observation!
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‘Why did you make such a mistake there, I… !’
Concentration cut off by surprise at the sudden happening and slightly over-injected mana.
The resulting screw water ona hole explosion.
It was a very embarrassing and humiliating event even for a wizard who had been dealing with magical powers for a long time.
‘But why is it apple-scented!? Is normal semen that scent!?’
In addition to that, the incomprehensible smell of semen was putting Shira Camilgia into a panic.
After washing her body and putting on a bath towel around her body, Shirake Milzia came out of the shower and witnessed that the dreadful room that had become drenched in water had been cleaned up in its own way.
“Uh, uh? Did Mr. Roovelt do it?”
“Yes. I’m used to cleaning up after the semen.
“Yes, yes. Wash up.”
While Rouvelt was taking a shower, Syrah Camilgia sat on the bed.
‘It’s smooth. I used magic and quickly dried it with warm air.’
Sira Camilgia admires Rouvelt’s magic skills, who are good at cleaning up once again.
However, her head hurts because the process of confirming her skills was caused by her own mistakes.
‘No, but what is this atmosphere? She definitely thought it was an opportunity, but a mistake seems to have knocked her out of it. Would you like to wash your body like this? I received a good magic goddaughter, is it like bye-bye?’
She saw the present situation as an opportunity, so she wanted to avoid breaking up with Rouvelt as Syrah Kemil Gia.
A chance to escape the old maid protruding due to the unusual tension at dawn.
Her sweet, hopeful, longed-for opportunity was right in front of her eyes, and her usual bright and well-functioning head began to unscrew slightly.
‘Temptation… ! Can I seduce you? Can I lie down on the bed and say “Yoohoo” When Mr. Roovelt comes out? No, even I think it’s a bit ridiculous!’
She’s turning her head as much as she can and thinking of ways to seduce her younger sister, Shira Kemilgia.
With her chance to escape as an old maid, the words of ethics and common sense had already flown away from her.
‘A sexy pose? Should I study sexy poses from now on? Ugh~!’
In the midst of it, time passes while Shirake Milgia actively rolls her head at the Roovelt capture.
Roovelt washed himself and came out.
“Whoa.”
‘Rouvelt’s here! Great! Then, the first sexy pose I thought of… ! Ah.’
Immediately, Sirake Milzia, who was preparing to strike her sexy pose, stopped her body at the sight of Rouvelt.
She had already seen Roovelt naked.
But her slightly wet hair after her shower, and Rouvelt’s figure decorated with water droplets dripping down her muscles, had the charm of taking her eyes off her the moment she saw them and making her stare at them blankly.
‘I knew it, Mr. Rouvelt, but you’re really handsome…’ Oh my, look at those statuesque muscles… Omg! What am I thinking now! It’s not the time to be dazzled, but now I have to appeal to my charms!’
“Lou, Mr. Roovelt! Did you wash well?”
“Yes. I feel refreshed after washing it once.”
“Really? Then…”
‘Great. A sexy pose… !’
“Miss Shira.”
“Yes!? What is it!”
“I want to serve you this time, is that okay?”
“Service! Mr. Roovelt? Stand, service!”
While trying to strike a sexy pose, Roovelt suddenly offers a service.
Syrah Kamilzia’s heart was beating.
‘The service of Mr. Roovelt… ! To say that in this situation right now is a service with a dirty meaning, just like I did, right? Wanting to do that means that you are interested in both Mr. Roovelt and me as members of the opposite sex? Is it so! It will! If you look at it objectively, there is nothing good at all! Even my body! But is it really such a service? Maybe it’s something else…’
Even though my confidence exploded, when I thought about my life so far, my energy went down again and I felt anxious.
“Yes.”
Louvelt clasped his wrists and turned them around.
“I did a lot of training for training. And I also learned a massage to relax the muscles for an optimal body. I want to give it to the chairman now, so how about it?”
‘This is so cool! Mr. Roovelt is also interested in me! A massage! A massage! How dare you say such obvious words! Mr. Roovelt is also insidious!’
At the word massage, Syrah Kemilzia, convinced that Rouvelt was absolutely interested in her, prostrated herself on her bed.
“Uh, then~ Shall we get how good Roovelt-kun’s massage is?”
“Yes, please look forward to it.”
‘Huh, where should I start touching Mr. Roovelt? Etc? Waist? Maybe he’s openly touching his butt?’
Contrary to Syrah Kemilgia’s expectations, it was on her shoulder that Rouvelt first laid his hand on her.
‘Huh, shoulder? Well, if you say massage, it’s classic. Aha, you mean going normally at first and then going up the escalator? All right!’
Making her own conclusions, Syrah Kemilzia decided to expect this situation now.
Then Rouvelt’s massage began.
Back! Back!
“Huh! Ugh! Oh? Ohh!”
‘Very… Cool! Something, this! Massage skills… Awesome!’
Shira Kemilgia, who thought that she would go straight to a raunchy massage with only a good shape, was completely wrong.
Roovelt was loosening up the muscles by giving the right amount of strength to the precisely tightened muscles.
No matter how much Sira Camilgia is called a living legend among magic awakeners, her muscles are bound.
Lately, I’ve been using magic to my heart’s content in Eldra’s training room, and that’s just using magic.
I couldn’t stop my body from stiffening, which I usually do with paperwork.
And Rouvelt presses and releases those muscles very pleasantly.
“Hasssss! Ah, ah, ah…!”
“I’ll do my back this time.”
Back!
“Huh…!”
In the tingling coolness that comes with the unfamiliar massage sensation, I inadvertently throw away a voice I have never uttered before.
But even so, Sira Camilgia had no time to feel ashamed of it.
Because she was that cool and cheery.
Then Rouvelt massaged the back, forearms, neck, thighs and calves, and the soles of the feet in order.
“Ah, ah ah ah.”
‘This is paradise…’
As her tense muscles were relieved pleasantly, the tension in Shira Camille Gia began to relax as soon as it was released.
But Sirake Miljia was a woman who never forgot what was important.
‘Hot… ! What am I doing! Why does a very pleasant massage continue as it is! Is that too? Was it purely that you just wanted a massage? There was no dirty meaning at all… Did I just misunderstand!’
Back!
“Ahh!”
‘Ah, the soles of my feet are so cool… No, not this!’
“Lou, Lou, Mr. Roovelt!”
“Why is that? Was it strong?”
“No! The strength was just right! It’s perfect.”
“Thank you.”
“But Mr. Roovelt. Isn’t there something more? How can I say… More special? A massage?”
“As expected Shira-san, you know it well.”
Rouvelt removed his hands from the soles of her feet and gently touched Syrah Camilgia’s calves.
“Of course, there are more special massages. But… You shouldn’t carelessly do such a massage, right? How about Mr. Shira?”
“How are you?”
“My special massage. Do you want to get it?”
The choice placed in front of Shira with a smile.
With Rouvelt’s smile slightly beating her heart, Syrah Camilgia responded immediately.
“Of course I want to get it!”
‘Ah, didn’t I say it too vigorously? Speaking leisurely is the dignity of being the chairman… !’
“Ah, that’s nice. Actually, I also wanted to give Shira-san this massage.”
‘Mutual consent… !’
His concern for dignity was quickly dispelled by the fact that Rouvelt was also interested in him.
“Then…”
Rouvelt asked, holding the end of the bath towel wrapped around Syrah Camilgia.
“Can I take off this towel?”
That’s already the beginning of an erotic massage that can’t even think of other possibilities.
Sirake Milgia nodded and moved her head, feeling her fast-moving heartbeat.
“Excuse me.”
Rouvelt deftly removes the bath towel wrapped around the Syrah Chemilgia.
Shira Kemil Gia’s narrow yet well-proportioned figure was clearly exposed.
‘Ah! I finally showed up! My naked body to Mr. Roovelt… ! What are you suffering from now? What will become of me!’
Syrah Camilgia looked at Rouvelt with a face filled with anticipation.
If you look in the mirror now, you will be scolded for why she is revealing her true feelings.
But Rouvelt wanted a face that reflected his inner feelings, so he smiled softly and put his hand on Syrah Camilgia’s waist.
“I’ll start with a special massage, Shira-san.”
Rouvelt’s massage that started was different from the massage I had just done.
‘A hand… I need a dirty touch!’
A touch that is sticky, caresses the skin, and gently tickles, stimulating a woman.
Starting from her waist, he touched her thighs, causing a strange tickling sensation.
“Next time I’m going to massage here, Shira-san.”
“Molkan!” Louvelt immediately moved her hand up and grabbed Syrah Kemilgia’s chest.
“I’m sorry!”
‘Go, go, go, chest! I’m touching your chest, Mr. Roovelt! Suddenly, boldly out! No! I was bold from the moment I made him hold his cock! Ahhh… !’
There was a wholesomely cool massage in the middle of her, so the fluctuations of her janitor’s standard were confusing to Kershira Kamiljia.
In the meantime, Louvelt leaned over and whispered in Syrah Camille Gia’s ear.
“I’ll let you go at least 5 times. A really good massage starts after that.”
“Yes?”
