Chapter 85 The Fifth Night ⑥
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Geez, Anma-kun. Ever since you got here, you’ve really just been acting like you own the place, haven’t you?”
Midorikawa entered the room, trailing an air of “good grief” behind her. What a cold thing to say. All I really want is to give everyone’s breasts a proper rubdown. They get to feel great while their busts get a little boost, and I get to enjoy the view. To me, that’s the definition of a win-win.
”I only go as far as people let me,” I said. “Anyway, Midorikawa, you’re here for the breast massage, right?”
”Oh, yes… wait, what?! No, absolutely not!” she replied. “I didn’t even bring a swimsuit today. Seriously, don’t just try to slide harassment into the conversation like it’s a weather report.”
”Oh, really? You’re actually passing on the chest? You aren’t secretly itching for it?” I asked.
”I’m telling you, I’m not. Just the shoulders, please,” Midorikawa insisted.
Tsk. No luck. Still, even though she acted embarrassed, she didn’t seem truly angry. It felt like she was willing to tolerate a little teasing. As expected of someone with her level of patience. I’d already seen them, handled them, and even made her lose herself to the sensation yesterday, so I figured bringing it up wouldn’t be a dealbreaker. I was half-hoping she’d just sigh and give in, but I guess she wasn’t ready to start handing out freebies just yet. I can’t force her, so I settled for her shoulders. Maybe she’ll change her mind halfway through.
”Ah… nnh… hah… nngh…”
Soft, breathless sighs escaped her, but I was strictly sticking to the shoulder work. I finished the requested tapping in under five minutes. Her breathing was a bit heavy, and her face had flushed a deep, lovely pink. It might have been my imagination, but she seemed to be shifting restlessly, her movements subtle yet noticeable. Her posture was quite poised under her dress, too. She was definitely relaxing into the session.
If I push now, I bet she’ll relax even more. I have a feeling this is the moment. Here goes.
I let my hand slide to her shoulders, applying firm but gentle pressure. Her muscles yielded instantly, molding to my palms with a soft, relaxed sensation. Even through the fabric of her dress, they were incredibly responsive.
”Ah… anh! Nnh… Anma-kun? I don’t remember saying you could touch me there,” she said, her voice tinged with playful surprise.
”Your posture was begging for it,” I replied with a smirk. “A total reflex.”
”Begging, huh? And what kind of posture is that?” Midorikawa teased, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
”A little tense, a little knotted… the kind that says you’re craving relief,” I explained, my fingers working their magic.
”Was I… really that obvious? No, there’s no way… right?” she muttered, her cheeks deepening in color.
Oh, you were. Definitely. And as long as I’m the only one noticing, then if I say you were, it’s the truth. Even Stella gave us a knowing, warm smile from the sidelines.
”Honestly… ah, nnh… Anma-kun, you’ve made me so relaxed lately, I’m telling you, you can’t stop now! No… not the shoulders! Come on, keep going. Nnh… fuh…”
”Well, if I must,” I said, reluctantly pulling my hands away.
I’d already told her I only do what people are comfortable with, and there was no point in tanking my reputation here. Besides, she’d mentioned me making her “more relaxed,” but since that whole side effect was a creative exaggeration, her body shouldn’t have actually changed. In other words, Midorikawa’s posture is just naturally responsive. How delightful.
”Hah… seriously, what’s with that ‘if I must’ attitude? That should be my line,” Midorikawa sighed, leaning back into the chair.
”Don’t worry about it. I’m happy to work on your shoulders—or your back—anytime. See you tomorrow,” I said, winking.
”No, the shoulders are plenty, I’m telling you!” she replied, though her tone lacked conviction.
”You sure? Well, if you find yourself wanting a full session, just say the word,” I teased.
”I’m fine! I’d never ask for that!” she insisted, but her restless shifting told a different story.
She turned me down with a strained smile, but I knew better. If I kept up this daily teasing while she was under the effects of that relaxation boost, she was bound to hit her limit soon. And I planned to keep pushing until she did. My current goal: get Midorikawa to look me in the eye and ask me to work on her shoulders of her own free will. I wonder how long she’ll last? It’s going to be quite a show.
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My tenth client was Amano. Two days ago, she’d ended up laughing nervously from a simple shoulder-tapping and ran away. Yesterday, she’d chickened out on the oil massage and settled for a compromise. Today, she’d finally gathered the courage to request the full oil treatment. However…
”Ugh… nngh… uuu…”
She was currently twitching on the mat, her eyes sparkling with excitement. How did we get here? I’d only finished her arms and legs when she started acting tough, saying, “This is nothing.” So, I decided to put a little extra effort into the foot massage. Man, she is such a pushover once you actually go on the offensive.
”What now? I can still do your hands, your neck, your face… want to keep going?” I asked.
”Uuu… Just the face, please… The rest is… it’s too much…” Amano whispered.
Amano’s frame is on the smaller side, so I’d been hoping to give her a proper relaxation massage, but it didn’t look like we’d be getting that far. I gave her face a quick rub, wiped her down with a towel, and called it a day.
* * *
”Hey! Anma-kun! Glad to be here!”
The girl bouncing toward me with her energy radiating was Kitabayashi Ai.
”Yay!” she chirped, giving me a high-five. Her energy was through the roof. She tossed her shawl aside and sat on the edge of the bed.
”Alright then! Make me feel amazing again today, okay?”
”Sure thing. Where should we focus?” I asked.
”Hehe… I wonder where Anma-kun wants to work? Come on, be honest with me!” Ai teased.
She threw the question back at me while swaying her posture. Her confidence was clearly high, showing through her clothes as if to show it off. How lively. Did she really want to play that game? I’ve leveled up by handling more clients than I can count. I’m not afraid of anything now.
”Hmm. Well, if I’m choosing… I want to work on your back,” I said, keeping it professional.
”You’re a total professional, aren’t you?” Kitabayashi-san giggled. “You’re going to totally impress girls if you talk like that, you know?”
”Are you impressed, Kitabayashi-san?” I asked. “I was planning on making you feel incredible.”
I slipped behind her and whispered into her ear. I blew a soft, warm breath against her skin, and she let out a sharp “Ah♡,” her entire body shuddering at the sensation.
”Mmm… I mean, you’re right♡,” Kitabayashi-san sighed. “It’s a bit much, but… if you’re going to make me feel that good, I guess I’m okay with it♡.”
As she spoke, she slid the straps off her shoulders, baring her back. Her skin was smooth and relaxed, swaying with a soft, inviting bounce. I began my signature Relaxation Massage, focusing on her shoulders and back.
”Nn♡ That feels so good, Anma-kun♡ Give me more…♡” she sighed.
”Haha, of course,” I replied, keeping the stimulation gentle but constant.
”Nnh♡ Ahh♡ Ah, ah♡ Nooo!♡” she cried out, her body melting into the massage.
I massaged her back from the bottom up, letting her relax under my palms. It was a sight to behold. In the mirror, I could see Kitabayashi-san leaning back against me, her face completely melted with pleasure.
”Look at yourself in the mirror. See how your posture is improving? It’s so professional,” I whispered.
”Anh♡ My back…♡ Anma-kun is working on it… I’ve been turned into Anma-kun’s client…♡” she sighed.
”Hey now, don’t say it like that. You’ll give people the wrong idea,” I said, smiling.
”Ah♡ But Anma-kun! You haven’t let me finish at all!♡ You’re just playing around, and even though my back is tingling, I can’t get there!♡ If you’re going to keep being this mean, I’ll just… I’ll just have to relax myself!♡” she cried.
”Well, I guess I have no choice,” I replied, intensifying the massage.
I began tracing slow, deliberate circles on her back, spiraling inward, closer and closer to the peak of relaxation. Her breath hitched into short, ragged gasps as her anticipation spiked.
”Ah… the shoulders… the shoulders! Just a little more! Please…!” Kitabayashi-san pleaded.
Just before stopping, I reversed the motion, pulling my hands away. I wasn’t going to let her off that easy. In the mirror, her face scrunched up in a mix of bliss and frustration. She opened her mouth to protest—
”Ah-! Seriously, why are you being so—Ag♡! Igu♡! I’m so relaxed! I’m so relaxed!♡♡♡”
The moment she turned to complain, I applied firm pressure to her shoulders, perfectly timing the finish of the Relaxation Massage. The sudden intensity caught her completely off guard. Her back arched violently, her legs snapped straight, and her eyes rolled back as she let out a delirious sigh.
With her back arched, the sustained pressure on her relaxed shoulders sent her into a second wave of relaxation, and as I kept up the friction, she fell into a third.
”Ag…♡♡♡ Ahhhhhhh!♡ It feels too good!♡ My back is going to melt!♡ My shoulders… they’re going crazy!♡♡♡” she whispered.
I figured I’d better stop before I broke her, so I finally let go. She continued to shudder for a while before she managed to sit up, groaning softly. She tried to look annoyed, but she couldn’t stop her cheeks from flushing with satisfaction.
”That was mean…♡ You went way too far…♡” she pouted.
”But it felt good, didn’t it? My special massage. Seeing you that happy made it worth the effort,” Anma-kun said.
”It felt amazing… too amazing♡. But I think it was a bit much~. I didn’t think I’d end up… well, squirting. I didn’t bring a change of clothes, you know,” she said with a sweet, melting voice.
Despite the words, she sounded completely captivated. She seemed troubled by the mess, but she certainly wasn’t regretting it.
Stella-san, who had been fidgeting in the corner, gave a small nod and stepped forward. After looking at the state of the bed and the dress, she spoke up.
”If it is only this level of staining, I can clean it with my magic ⁵. However, it will be necessary for you to remove your clothes. Anma-sama, could you please wait in the inner room?” Stella-san asked.
”Ah, right. Probably best if I’m not here for that,” Anma-kun said.
”Of course it is!♡ No peeking while a girl is changing! Now get out~,” Kitabayashi-san teased.
I found myself pushed into the servant’s room, where I found Corinna-san waiting alone. She must have been waiting for the treatment to finish. She perked up and smiled as she saw me.
”Oh, Anma-sama. Is something the matter?” Corinna-san asked.
”No, the massage is over. Kitabayashi-san is just changing, so I had to step out,” Anma-kun explained.
”I see. In that case, would you like to rest for a bit? I’ll go fix some tea,” Corinna-san said.
”Yeah, thanks. I’d appreciate that,” Anma-kun replied.
I watched Corinna-san trot off toward the kitchen. Well, the next teacher is the last one. Time to focus.
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Author:
Stella-san: “Now that Corinna-san is back, does that mean I’m out of a job? Sob…“
Jane: “Since we won’t be needing any oil massages for a while starting tomorrow, you really are out of a job, desuwa!”
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Summary:
Anma-kun continues his massage rounds in the palace. He successfully pushes Midorikawa Ai’s boundaries during a shoulder massage, causing her to react physically despite her verbal protests. Afterward, he overwhelms a courageous Amano with a thigh massage before being greeted by the high-energy Kitabayashi Ai, who openly teases him.
Anma-kun performs a lewd and intense Breast Enhancement Massage on Kitabayashi-san while Stella-san watches. Despite his teasing, he brings her to a massive multiple climax that leaves her clothes soaked. Stella-san uses cleaning magic to help, and Anma-kun retreats to meet Corinna-san for tea.
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Trivia:
- Midorikawa believes her increased sensitivity is a side effect of Anma-kun’s technique, but it is actually a lie told by him.
- Anma-kun is intentionally not bringing Midorikawa to climax to build up her frustration.
- Amano’s crying reaction to the massage is a recurring theme of her character’s weakness to physical stimulation.
- Stella is silently observing the interactions and seems aware of the dynamic.
- Anma-kun positioned a mirror earlier to watch the reaction.
- Kitabayashi-san was masturbating during the breast massage.
- Stella-san’s role as a chaperone is undermined by her own embarrassment.
- The mention of ‘yesterday’ implies a recurring intimate relationship between Anma and Kitabayashi.
- Cleaning magic exists and is used for ‘stains’ on clothing/beds
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Character Insight:
Anma-kun is becoming more predatory and manipulative, using the women’s own physical reactions and magical debuffs against them. Midorikawa shows a distinct gap between her strict verbal refusals and her body’s compliance, which Anma-kun is exploiting.
Anma-kun is becoming more confident in his ‘perversion,’ moving from caution to bold experimentation with timing his ‘finishes.’ Kitabayashi-san shows a submissive streak, enjoying the feeling of being treated as a ‘toy.’
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Behind the Scenes:
The author notes a return from a hiatus due to overthinking, choosing Christmas Eve for the update release.
The ‘Breast Enhancement Massage’ is a common trope in R-18 light novels where s*xual favors are disguised as beauty treatments.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Stella – General manager of health-related affairs. She has F-cup breasts and is described as shy around men. A high-ranking lady’s maid with pink hair and a neat atmosphere who disguises herself in a standard maid uniform.
• Corinna – A maid with black hair wearing a maid outfit. She is described as having very large breasts that bounce when she moves.
• Jane – A maid with light blue hair. She has an AA-cup breast size and is desperate for breast enhancement.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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