Under one roof.

However, even when I thought about it like that, there was nothing I could do. I couldn't do anything stupid that I would go and beat myself up, and I thought it would be annoying to sue.

When I exercised my power using the status of a power blogger, it was best to exert that power to make it the same. The power blogger is a sustainable profession that requires many visitors to the blog, so if fewer visitors are to be hit, it will be a big hit.

I was really sensitive to others as the situation was trying not to harm others. I didn't sue a lot of people who used to curse and spread wills on TV before.

“What are you going to do? ”

“You have to give it back. You don't have to worry about Eunji. Call me as soon as you have any real customers in the future. I'll take care of it. ”

“Yes, thank you. ”

It was really hard for me to come here once because I didn't have a personality that was different from my familiarity. Even if I made a claim, I'd have to call it what it is, and if his son carelessly slammed into the table and was angry about why the structure of the table was like this, he wouldn't say anything. He said he was sorry for the service industry, but he was furious inside.

“How's work? Trouble?”

“It's okay. I'm having fun. My brother pays me a lot of salary, so I'm a little overwhelmed. I don't do much... ”

Eunji looked at the situation with thankful eyes. Even if the poem was intimate with other women, it was not a position to say anything. I wasn't jealous at all, but I was always given by the poem, and I couldn't be angry at him.

Speaking with praise, it was more important not to get angry, but to get the situation out of Eugene's attention in any way. If the poem marries Eugene, it's like the saying goes, "Look at the rooftop of the dog who was chasing the chicken."

“I'm glad to hear that. Let me know if you have any trouble. I'll do my best to fix it. Oh, right. Eunji, is there any place in your body you don't like or complex? ”

“Nose or complexes? That……. ”

The poem says that Silver Rain is slightly concerned. How can there be no complex parts of being born as a woman? But there was something a little embarrassing to say in person.

“I've learned another massage this time. ”

“Ah! A massage! ”

The words massage changed Eunji's expression from shyness to expectation perfectly. After receiving the massage from the poet, my little chest grew slightly bigger and my chunky legs became thinner, so I felt spicy on my clothes. The hand of the poem was like the hand of God. If my breasts get bigger here and my legs get thinner....

Eunji immediately remembers her perfect figure. His body became the body that women dreamed of, and his heart fluttered just by imagining it.

“Nothing?”

“Oh, no! There is. It's... My breasts and legs... ”

“Haha. Really? Would you like a massage? I'm going to the cafe today. ”

“Thank you, brother. ”

“I'm doing it because I like it. Lie back on the bed, you'll break your head. ”

“Yes.”

Eun-si shyly replied as she leaned on the bed.

The poem climbed onto the bed and grabbed the bare legs of the silver. After working in a cafe and standing around, I thought I'd give you a massage because my legs must hurt, too.

Once at dawn, he activated the Magic Power circuit to test the Body Calibration Magic circuit. I did not always operate the magical circuitry near my chest, but I didn't feel a bit awkward because I operated it in the lower half, but I only had a feeling that there was no problem at all.

Running the Magic Circuit brought up various menus.

[Remove abdominal fat], [Correct leg], [Enlarge chest size], [Reduce chest size], [Make slim leg], [Reduce cheekbone], [Remove calf egg], [deform face], [Correct foot], etc.

This was beyond the calibration level of the human molding machine. There were literally all the physical corrections women wanted in this magical circuit. Although 20% of the basic magical circuits were currently underutilized, it was clear that if you leveled up to five and leveled up the magical circuits, you could change and deform a woman's body as much as you wanted.

However, the poem did not like the changed body too much, so I did not intend to do it that way at all. It was not beautiful to change everything in this way, but a little correction. Nature had to be perfectly alive to be true beauty.

That's why I thought I would only touch it to make it feel a little bit corrective of Eunji's defects. As it is said that the end of tuning is pure, nature is the most important part after all.

After choosing to remove the calf egg, the poem gently strokes the calf of the secret. I purposely activated the magical circuitry weakly, so massaging it once would not have such a big effect. The efficiency of the magical circuitry made it impossible to massage the calf eggs and lengthen the legs at once, but I did not intend to.

“How's that? Cool? ”

“Mmmm... Yeah, I like you. ”

After giving me a lot of massages, I was able to know where to touch it even though I don't have the healing power anymore.

After the calf massage, the poem chose to make thin legs and massaged the legs as a whole. Like an artisan's touch, I massaged Eunji's legs very carefully and thoroughly. Although it doesn't look like much now, a few more massages will definitely show the effect.

By the time I had finished roughly massaging my legs, I changed the magic circuit and massaged it all over again with a healing hand. It was a bit annoying when my hands went twice, but I couldn't activate two magical circuits at once.

After the leg massage, the next step was to massage the foot by selecting the correction to return the foot to its original state due to the high heels.

“Ugh... ”

“Does it hurt?"

“Oh, no. I feel good...... Ugh... ”

Seeing that this massage was given by the poem, Eunji's body did not accept massage as a simple massage. Since there was always such excitement after a pleasant massage like Pablo's dog, Eunji's body was already responding to the poem's hand.

Eun-ji bit her lips slightly with her dirty eyes, but she wasn't sure what condition Eun-ji was in because the poem would correct her body.

I went into detail and there wasn't one or two things I could do for you. Just touching my legs was too close to work, so I couldn't massage places like my chest or back.

“I'll do your waist and breasts next time. It's already time. ”

“Ahh... Brother... I can't.”

“Eun-ji, what's wrong? ”

Seeing the confused poem, Eunji couldn't help but hug the poem, and then kissed her. The poem just massaged me, but I was so warm that I couldn't stand it.

“Are you okay now? ”

“Ahh... Ugh... I'm sorry.I can't stand it... ”

Like a rainstorm that pours down in the middle of summer, Eunji could only calm her heart after a few moments of intense kisses. It wasn't like that before, but now I feel like my body is responding to the poem's hands, so my panties are wet.

“Should I open the cafe a little later today? ”

“Oh, no. Brother, I'm fine. And I have a lot of people waiting for me right now, so I'm in trouble if I open it late. ”

“Who's waiting? ”

Eunji gives a gentle twist on Eunji's thigh to ask her to have sex, not knowing the condition of her hideout. She gives a completely unexpected answer.

“Yes. The number of chocolate cookies and bread in the cafe has been limited, so people have been waiting early in the morning to buy more. ”

“I didn't realize you haven't been in many cafes lately. I should stop by the cafe more often and pay attention. Well, I'll give you a ride today anyway, so you can leave a little later, right? If you hit it like that, you got about 20 minutes left? ”

“W-what if it's late...? ”

When the poet lifted up Silver skirt slightly and took off his pants, Silver Rain made an embarrassing face and moved his butt to make it easier to take off his panties. In my head, I warned her that it would be too late, but my body was already feeling faint and flowing with joy.

“Ah……. Brother... ”

Eun-si felt a tender hug and a penis inserted into her vagina, and Eun-si had no choice but to make a wild groan.

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“Luckily, it's not too late. ”

“Phew... I'm so glad."

I couldn't finish the sex until I had five minutes of crazy sex next to my sleeping quarters. I was busy getting organized and changing, but I was able to arrive at the cafe on time.

“In the future, when I have time, I will come and massage you every night, so let's relax next time. But it was fun, wasn't it? ”

“Well, that's ……. Yes…… Brother.”

Eun said with a somewhat embarrassing expression, knowing of course that the word sex is going in front of her, even though she didn't really express what she was doing or what she was having fun with. Relaxing sex was also good, but it was also intimately thrilling and fun to have sex quickly and quickly, like playing a time attack game just now. Of course, it was both good to say what was good, but there was something as new as just having sex like eating a unique dish.

I stopped in the parking lot, and the poem and Eunji got out of the car and walked to the cafe.

Because I was going to go to school right after I was in the cafe, the situation was only carrying a bag with a laptop.

The poem walked to the cafe and examined the bridge.

In the morning, the sunlight was shining on the smooth corners of the hide that stretched under the short skirt. Although there were no large stains, the legs of the hide were stretched and the calf's eggs disappeared, much less than before the massage.

Just a little more massage like this, and even though it was only 156 centimeters, it was as thin and beautiful as the model. It's still so cute and pretty. I couldn't imagine how much prettier it would be if my breasts were bigger and my legs were prettier.

“I've been waiting for this day. ”

According to Eunji, the poem stopped looking at the bridge and looked at the cafe. It was about 8: 00, and there was a pretty long line of people in front of the cafe.

“Oh, really? Is this how you line up every day? ”

“Yes, there's always this long line these days. ”

“That's why our cafe looks so good on TV. Haha.”

While the poem and Eunji were entering the cafe and preparing, the part-time students arrived.

While silverware and part-time students were making sweets and baking bread, the poem placed the prepared noise filter underneath the table. The noise filter is made of black aluminum, which is neither too big nor very characteristic, so it didn't seem like anyone would be interested in what this was.

At 9 o'clock, after all the arrangements had been made, he opened the door and changed the sign to OPEN, which was CLOSE.

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