Chapter 70 The Fourth Day ①
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
After that, I managed to bring Corinna back to her senses somehow-thanks to a crisp snap of Jane’s magic. In my downtime, I headed over to see Kuroki-san to request a swimsuit for Corinna.
I thought about asking for one for myself too, but since Kuroki-san had obviously never worn a man’s swimsuit before, she told me she could only make something based on a “probably like this” kind of guess.
I figured the local version of men’s swimwear would be fine anyway, so I had Corinna go out and fetch about ten pairs for me. To be honest, what she brought back looked like nothing more than thin, flimsy cloth shorts.
Apparently, liners¹ don’t exist in this world. It might have been obvious enough in my regular trousers, but in a swimsuit, there’d be no hiding an erection.
Well, as long as I don’t get caught by Sakura-san or Shiihara-san, it shouldn’t be an issue. Everyone else will probably be fine. Some might tease me or get embarrassed, sure, but I doubt those two would even ask for an oil massage in the first place.
”So, that’s the deal,” Class President said. “Once they’re inside the treatment room, I want you to ask if they want a shoulder rub or a full oil massage and then get to work. Please and thank you!”
After dinner, I got the rundown one more time from Class President in front of the whole group. Ultimately, it seems they’re just too shy to let the others know what they’re choosing, so I have to ask them privately.
I don’t really mind. My only worry is that if too many girls opt for the oil massage, I won’t be finished by 9:00 PM.
Maybe they were all watching the clock, because most of them showed up fresh out of the bath. Their hair was still damp and their skin was flushed a rosy pink. They looked like they were all worked up-which, honestly, I didn’t mind one bit.
It was only 18:30, so that gave me about ten minutes per person. If it’s just a shoulder rub, that’s plenty of time, but for a full-body oil massage? That’s cutting it close.
All the girls arriving from the baths were dressed identically, wearing black bikinis underneath white camisole dresses.
I assume the maids picked out something easy to slip off since they knew they’d be getting oil massages, but the black swimwear visible through the thin white fabric was incredibly lewd.
Then again, the swimsuits meant the shape of their n**ipss didn’t show through as clearly, so you could argue the erotic factor actually went down a notch. A bit of a shame, really.
”But wait, won’t the timing give it away?” I asked. “People will know if it’s a shoulder rub or an oil massage based on how long it takes.”
A shoulder rub takes five minutes at most, while a full-body treatment easily clears ten. The girls waiting outside would definitely notice. Class President nodded, looking like she’d already accepted that flaw.
”Even so, I figured we could at least hide which parts were massaged,” she replied. “Getting your arms and legs done is one thing, but some girls might want… more thorough hair removal, like the bikini line or armpits. I just wanted to give them a little cover.”
It seemed she knew from the start that she couldn’t hide everything. Well, if she’s okay with it, then I am too.
”Well, we’re burning daylight, so let’s get started,” I said. “I didn’t get an order of operations-who’s up first?”
At my question, everyone started glancing around nervously. They were curious about the oil massage, but no one seemed to have the guts to be the pioneer for the night.
The only exceptions were Sasaki-san, who’d already had a taste yesterday, a giggling Kitabayashi-san, and Class President, who planned to go last in case things ran late. And then, there was one more.
”In that case, may I go first?” Ma’am asked.
She volunteered with zero hesitation. In a way, her total inability to read the room was vintage Ma’am.
A few people, Class President included, looked like they wanted to object-probably thinking starting with the teacher was a bad idea-but she just said, “Since no one else stepped up, I thought I would. Is there a problem?” They couldn’t find a comeback for that.
With the first client decided, I led her toward the treatment room.
”This way, Ma’am,” I said. “After you.”
”Now then, for the full-body treatment… shall we do it in the bathroom?” I asked.
”Yes, please,” she replied.
After a brief confirmation of the plan and the location, I escorted her into the bath area.
Once we reached the changing room, I pulled off my T-shirt, stripping down to my swim trunks.
”Wait… Um, Anma-kun, why did you take your shirt off?” she asked.
”I don’t want my clothes getting soaked, and you shouldn’t either. You should take that dress off. Here, let me help you with that,” I said.
I slipped behind her before she could protest. Aside from the shoulder straps, it was just a simple tie at the back-the kind of knot I could undo in a heartbeat.
”Wh-wait. No, it’s fine, I can do it myself!” she exclaimed.
”Don’t be like that. It’s all part of the service,” I said.
As I spoke, I teased the bow loose and let the shoulder straps slide down. I thought the dress would just fall, but it got hung up on her massive, protruding breasts, draping over them like a curtain. God, they really are huge.
She let out a flustered, breathless moan. I moved around to her front, gripped the fabric caught on her chest with both hands, and slowly slid the dress down.
I worked it down past her stomach, her hips, and her legs, until my eyes caught on a certain part of her swimsuit that had darkened with moisture.
When I looked up, her face was crimson and her n**ipss were standing tall. Her eyes were shimmering, wet with a desperate kind of expectation.
”It looks like you can’t wait any longer,” I whispered. “Shall we?”
”Yes…” she breathed.
I put my hand around her waist and escorted her into the steam. Her skin was damp and incredibly smooth-it felt amazing against my palm.
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Summary:
Anma prepares for a busy night of massages while dealing with the awkwardness of local swimwear. The girls show up dressed in suggestive outfits, and ‘Ma’am’ (Sensei) boldly volunteers to go first. The scene moves to the bathroom where the tension escalates as Anma helps her undress.
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Trivia:
- Corinna was recently snap-recovered from a daze by Jane’s magic.
- Kuroki-san is the one making swimsuits but lacks experience with male designs.
- The girls are wearing black bikinis under thin white dresses specifically for ease of removal.
- The timing of the massage will likely reveal who chose the full-body oil option to the others waiting outside
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Character Insight:
Sensei shows a surprising lack of social hesitation (or perhaps a high level of personal interest) by volunteering first despite the awkwardness. Anma is becoming more assertive and comfortable in his ‘masseur’ role, using it as a pretext for intimacy.
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Behind the Scenes:
The author uses the ‘missing technology’ of swimwear liners to create immediate physical stakes for the male protagonist.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Corinna – A maid with black hair wearing a maid outfit. She is described as having very large breasts that bounce when she moves.
• Kuroki – A summoned clothier mentioned as having a lady-in-waiting. A scatterbrained girl.
• Jane – A maid with light blue hair. She has an AA-cup breast size and is desperate for breast enhancement.
• Sakura – Sakura Yui. A petite student with super-long black hair (145cm) and an A-cup chest.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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