Chapter 12 Waking Up and the First Thing I Saw
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
I stirred awake as the morning light flooded the room. Perhaps it was the unfamiliar bedding, but I felt a lingering sense of discomfort. I found myself wondering if anyone with a furniture-making Job¹ had ever been summoned here before.
Drowsiness still clung to me. Pressing my face into the pillow, I caught a faint, feminine scent. It was a comforting, lovely aroma. Surely, this fragrance belonged to—
”Good morning! So this is Anma-sama’s² room, desuwa!”
The train of thought I had been building was instantly derailed as a woman burst through the door. She was a petite lady dressed in a simple gown. Her sky-blue hair reached down to her waist, fluttering in the breeze that swept in through the open doorway. Just behind her, a black-haired girl in a maid’s uniform was flustered, visibly panicking.
Who on earth are these two? I wondered. Could they be the maids I was told would be stationed with me starting yesterday? Though, looking at them, one clearly wasn’t a maid at all.
Besides, the plan was for me to wait in this room after I finished breakfast. A sudden worry struck me—perhaps I had overslept and the mealtime was already long over. I forced myself upright and sat on the edge of the bed.
”Sorry, did I oversleep…?” I asked.
”No, it is still quite early, desuwa. I simply intercepted Corinna during the morning assembly and came straight here,” Jane replied.
Who’s Corinna? I thought. I assumed she meant the girl hovering in the back. When our eyes met, she gave a small, polite bow. Her chest was… well, it was incredibly large. It might even be bigger than the Class President’s. Every time she moved, they went thump-thump.
”Allow me to introduce myself. I am Jane. I have been commanded by Her Highness Leticia³ to serve as your lady-in-waiting, effective today. It is a pleasure to be in your service,” Jane said.
”Oh, uh, right. I’m Anma Rakuo. Nice to meet you,” I replied.
”And this maid behind me is Corinna. Offer your greetings,” Jane commanded.
”Yes. I am Corinna, Anma-sama. I look forward to working with you,” Corinna said.
”Yeah, nice to meet you too,” I said.
”The two of us have been officially assigned to Anma-sama’s care. We look forward to your favor,” Jane added.
”Uh-huh, I look forward to it too,” I muttered.
I still couldn’t wrap my head around why they had shown up at the crack of dawn. If it was just for introductions, wouldn’t waiting until after breakfast have been perfectly fine?
”Um, the Princess told me we’d meet here after breakfast, so why the meeting now?” I asked.
”Due to Anma-sama’s significance, it was decided that a lady-in-waiting such as myself should be assigned rather than a mere maid. Consequently, the scope of our duties has evolved from the original arrangement. Initially, the plan was only to provide a maid to maintain the treatment room, guide Anma-sama through the palace, and mind the room in your absence. However, with a lady-in-waiting now attached to you, providing personal care for Anma-sama is part of my mandate. Thus, I have come to facilitate your morning routine,” Jane explained.
”Personal care…?” I asked.
”Precisely! From preparing the warm towels to refresh your face, to selecting your attire and assisting you in dressing—it is all within my purview! Since my duty is to attend to you from ‘good morning’ until ‘good night,’ I made haste to serve you before your morning meal, desuwa!” Jane said enthusiastically.
”I-I see…” I stammered.
”Yes. Here, please use this warm towel,” Jane said.
”Oh, thanks,” I said.
”You are most welcome, desuwa,” Jane replied.
I wiped my face with the towel, the warmth helping my mind race. Isn’t this going to make me stand out like a sore thumb? Being waited on by a slender beauty like Jane and a cute, petite, yet incredibly busty girl like Corinna… Is this really going to be okay? I handed the towel back.
”Um, won’t it look a bit strange to have a lady-in-waiting for a simple massage therapist like me? I’m sure a maid alone would be fine,” I suggested.
”On the contrary, every summoned individual has already been provided with a maid. Furthermore, it is protocol that those with valuable production-class roles are assigned a lady-in-waiting. Lord Koshino the chef and Lord Kuroki the clothier both have ladies-in-waiting to oversee their schedules. Therefore, it was determined that assigning one to Anma-sama—who will be operating independently as a massage therapist—would be entirely appropriate from an external perspective,” Jane explained.
I see? I wasn’t entirely sure if a massage therapist counted as a ‘production class,’ but the logic seemed sound enough. When I gave a small nod, she clasped her hands together and beamed at me.
”I am delighted that you understand. Now then, we must get you changed before breakfast, desuwa! Allow me to assist you!” Jane declared.
”Eh. No, I can manage that myself,” I said.
”I insist on assisting you!” Jane repeated firmly.
”No, really—”
”I shall assist you!”
”…Fine,” I sighed.
I realized this wouldn’t end until I gave in. “I’ve always wanted to try my hand at helping a gentleman dress at least once,” she added, clearly in high spirits.
”Arms up, please,” Jane instructed.
”I can really take it off myself,” I muttered.
”Now, arms up, desuwa!” Jane insisted.
”…Arms up,” I complied.
I was forced to stand with my arms raised as she stripped the clothes from my body. I couldn’t help but wonder how old she thought I was to be ‘caring’ for me like this. As I stood there bare-chested, two soft voices let out an “Oh…”
”You aren’t exactly what one might call ‘lean-muscular,’ but you have quite a manly chest, desuwa…” Jane observed.
”Are these… a man’s muscles? May I touch them?” Corinna asked softly.
”Huh?” I gasped.
Before the words could even register, the two of them closed the distance and began running their hands over my arms and pectorals. The sensation of those smooth hands sent a strange jolt through me. Not to mention, Corinna’s breasts were pressing right against me. They’re touching, I tell you!
”Very well, arms up once more, desuwa,” Jane said.
I resigned myself to my fate and let her pull a shirt that resembled a polo over my head. Apparently, they had tried to recreate the dress shirts worn by previous summoners and failed, though they did manage a decent reproduction of a polo shirt one of them had owned.
She placed her hands on my waist and prompted me to stand.
”Now, for the trousers, desuwa. There—eeek!” Jane cried out.
”Whoa! Kyah!” Corinna squealed.
…As Jane attempted to pull down my trousers, she accidentally took my underwear with them. My member sprang out with a thud and hit her square in the cheek. It looked exactly as if I were pressing my shaft right against Jane’s face.
Is this it? Is it over for me? Both Jane and Corinna were frozen in place, their faces a deep crimson. Corinna was shielding her eyes with her hands, but given the gap between her fingers, she was definitely taking it all in. Sorry if the scent is a bit much; it’s because I took care of business myself yesterday.
”A-Ahem,” Jane cleared her throat and stood up.
Her face was still burning, but she forced herself to look me in the eye. The fact that she hadn’t noticed the drop of pre-drip on her cheek told me just how rattled she actually was.
”If Anma-sama so desires, Corinna or I would be willing to assist with your… sexual relief. We are not professionals in that regard, so we may be somewhat clumsy, but if you find that acceptable…” Jane offered tentatively.
”R-Really?!” I asked, his eyes wide with shock.
”Yes, however!” Jane interjected.
Just as I thought a life of carnal bliss was about to begin, Jane’s “however” cut through the air. She continued as I hung on her every word.
”We shall wait until after you have had breakfast. A morning meal is of the utmost importance,” Jane said with a radiant smile.
With that, she finished helping me into my trousers. Throughout the rest of it, Corinna kept her face covered but never once looked away from my member through the gaps in her fingers.
I think I’ll be dressing myself from now on.
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Summary:
Rakuo wakes up to meet his new personal attendants, Jane and Corinna, who have been assigned due to his high status as a massage therapist. The interaction turns awkward when Jane’s attempt to help him dress results in an accidental exposure of his genitals. Despite the embarrassment, Jane offers future sexual assistance, emphasizing that breakfast must come first. Rakuo decides to handle his own dressing from now on.
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Character Insight:
Jane displays a high-spirited, almost predatory enthusiasm for her new role, using her ‘duty’ as a pretext to indulge her curiosity about the summoned man. Corinna plays the role of the voyeuristic shy girl, unable to look away despite her apparent embarrassment. Rakuo is caught between the shock of his new high-status life and the physical realities of being a young man surrounded by eager attendants.
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Behind the Scene:
The author celebrated the web novel reaching #1 on daily rankings with this update. The chapter heavily utilizes the ‘hapless protagonist’ trope common in isekai light novels to transition into a more ecchi, harem-oriented dynamic.
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Notes:
• 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.
• Leticia – First Princess of the Holy Kingdom of Samonar. She has shining blonde hair, blue eyes, pitiful chest and a slender build.
• Anma Rakuo – The protagonist. A student who was observing his teacher during a math class before being summoned. Average build. He has been assigned the specific job of ‘Erotic Massage Therapist.’
• Koshino – A summoned chef mentioned as having a lady-in-waiting.
• Kuroki – A summoned clothier mentioned as having a lady-in-waiting.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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