Life in Another World as a Maid Mage

46 The battle against the second tabernacle delusion (Alec, Siori, Ruli)

"Hmm... I thought I'd give you a massage."

After finishing the meal, Siori rubbed her neck and exhaled a long sigh. After a big trip, the muscles on the shoulders and back are tense and can hurt in some people. The swordsmen who are training their muscles around their shoulders tend to think that they are unrelated, but sometimes they feel fairly stiff after the expedition.

Apart from that.

"Massage? You want a masseuse?

I think of the look on the face of the masseuse who does business in the neighborhood, but none of this...

(... isn't it just men?)

I haven't opened it yet, but there must have been some qualified colleagues. But it's also a man.

Alec raised his eyebrows as he touched the body of an important woman by a man other than himself. All the facial masseuses were trustworthy, but they should still touch quite remarkable places during the procedure. It can't be funny as a lover.

Poor thing to keep the stiffness intact. While gazing at Shiori, who was letting Ruli slap her shoulders, Alec laughed at the strange idea.

That's right. You can do it yourself. Because Shiori occasionally pressures me too.

"Shiori. Shall I do it?

"Huh? But... is that okay?

I was surprised to suggest it, but the reaction wasn't bad.

"I don't mind. You always do it for me. Don't hesitate to lie down."

Feel free to find an excuse to touch and knock down Shiori's body, tighten her mouth tightly and guide her to the bed with a careless movement.

"Hmm... then, please."

Theoli lays her head on the pillow and faces down. When I washed my black hair sideways, my neck and luxurious shoulders were exposed.

Lie on her side for the procedure and gently touch her back with both hands. Afterwards, Alec unexpectedly covered his mouth with the illusion of holding down a gorgeous woman and assembling her.

This is more than I thought.

(Sobbing...)

Unconsciously, she stroked from her shoulder blades through her narrow hips to the rounded swelling area, and a little scream shocked by the suspicious movement of her hands.

"A, Alec?

"... ah, oh, I was just checking my stiffness. Stay still."

"What? Ah, uhh, yeah...."

I don't need to stroke my butt at all to find out how stiff it is, but Shiori is very quiet. While guiding herself, Alec was upset by the state of the set meal, but apparently had nothing to eat.

I also feel like Louis is staring up at the side of the bed with interest, but I don't care about this either.

"Shoulders and neck?

"... yeah. The rest is a little back."

I see. Now, let's focus on your shoulders. "

"Yes, please."

Ah.

Mistaking your strength is likely to break this tiny, luxurious body. Alec pushed his fingertips into his shoulders with a lot of sagging. instantly,

"Nh...."

Alec stopped his hand with a faint chorus of breath. But I regained my vigilance and pressed again.

"Ah...."

(Wow, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)

The leaking breath was strangely glossy again, and Alec screamed in his heart.

(No, this is not good!

This is just fantastic passing through the socket. The palpitations accelerated due to the destructive power of exhalation that leaked from Shiori's lips.

(Even a freshly remembered kid)

This kind of excitement made Alec feel like he was stupid, and Alec put a lot of effort into pushing and killing his heart. As far as I can tell, it's all stupidity itself, but without realizing it, he keeps pushing his shoulders and back as hard as he can to lose his mind.

"Nh... ah..."

Though Shiori may be unconscious, every time she stimulated her, she exhaled a glossy breath and sharpened Alec's reason. As opposed to sharpening reason, Daw Aung's body is truly honest. I think it will be delicious as it is when it is cut to zero.

However, in this situation, the snow collapsed in an irreversible fashion. Alec was furiously and deeply distressed by the situation, where only a little joke led to his own decision that all of Shiori's heart wounds would be healed more.

"Ah... how about some strength? Doesn't it hurt?

In an attempt to keep a normal mind somehow, I wasted time interfering with questions and so on.

But...

"Nh... I wonder if you could be a little more gentle..."

(Yi!? Be gentler!?)

On the other hand, the situation gets worse.

"Ah, no... that's it, then... that's it?

"Ah... mmh... it feels so good..."

(Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!)

Louis looked up strangely at Alec, who was breathing constantly while pointing at Siori's back, but without realizing it, he was desperately fighting against his inner conflicts.

"Nh... hey, Alec...? Something's gone wrong. Are you okay?

Siori looks up at him as he keeps pressing his fingers and for some reason his breathing is getting rough.

The pleasure of your body being released makes your cheeks feel moist and pleasant, and the thinly stretched thread of reason is about to crush and break. When he managed to endure it at the edge, Alec woke up loosely.

"... because it was so elaborate, I did it with enthusiasm. Mind if I... borrow your shower?

"... ah, yeah, go ahead. Thank you, Alec. It felt so good."

"Oh, good... oh, no, I'm sorry, but I'll borrow it."

If you continue the conversation any longer, it will turn Shiori's words into strange directions in your brain. If you don't cool your head early, you'll really get her. After rushing off the conversation, Alec jumped into the bathroom to roll.

Looking away, Louis trembled, stretching out her tentacles and gently shawling at Shiori, who began to fall asleep.

From the bathroom, you can hear the sound of a shower that is pouring.

--Does finger pressure massage make you feel better?

With that in mind, Louis trembled again pleasantly.