I have to hypnotize you, Aura!

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Something seemed to flash before Wiz's eyes, but she didn't see it clearly—the next second, a violent gust of wind and a huge splash of water from the pool caused Wiz to instinctively close her eyes.

"What's wrong, Mr. Fingel? Were you just screaming?"

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She's starting to wonder if something's happened to Fingel. There have been a few thefts targeting the wealthy lately; could there be a thief involved?

When Wiz came to his senses, he opened his eyes and saw a strange scene—Fingal, with a serene expression, sat upright in the pool with his eyes closed, his body covered in 'water droplets,' and his chest heaving up and down dramatically.

"Mr. Fingel...?!!"

Wiz wanted to press for more details about what had happened, but she noticed something more important—was this guy really doing this on purpose?

What was even more stimulating and perverse than Wiz had imagined was that he wasn't even wearing a bathrobe, confidently displaying his body, and those [illegible characters] seemed to attract her gaze like a magnet.

Wow...it's huge, this thing really can...

Wiz felt a shiver run through his chest, and his mind immediately went back to the point, feeling quite exhausted.

“You…you didn’t wear a towel, Mr. Fingel?”

She spoke somewhat timidly, and to be honest, Wiz was now thinking of running away—what if she were executed on the spot? Wasn't that relationship progressing a little too quickly?

"Phew... It's okay, Wiz."

Fingel opened his eyes, smiled at Wiz, and gave her a close look at her tightly wrapped chest before... casually looking away.

'So big!'

He thought to himself, "Unfortunately, Fingel really has no desires right now."

"I'd like to trouble you to help me scrub my back, please."

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Wiz has some mild doubts about you.

That's a strange reaction.

Wiz breathed a sigh of relief, feeling both fortunate and slightly disappointed...

'Mr. Fingel had absolutely no interest in my body?'

Could it be... that I misunderstood something before?

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(I've been a bit busy lately and haven't had time to watch anime or play eroge, so my inspiration hasn't been very strong. Today I played Paradise Scarlet to catch up. Sigh, I'm getting old. I'm not at the age where I could fantasize about the plot before going to sleep anymore. /laughs)

Chapter Fifteen: Oh ho ho ho

Speaking of bathing, one cannot help but mention the Japanese culture of rubbing each other's backs. Finger believes this is a good culture, and good culture should be promoted.

"Could you help me rub my back, Wiz?" Fingel shifted his position, revealing his broad back. "I'm a little uncomfortable."

He was a little tired now, and after a vigorous scrubbing, he was covered in sweat. Although he could wash in the pool, he couldn't always get completely clean—especially since the region he had traveled through was somewhat similar to the northern part of China, where the air humidity was not very high. This made his skin a little rough, so he needed to scrub his back.

However, this statement was interpreted differently by a certain beautiful young woman.

Back rub?

"Okay okay."

Wiz jolted, his body trembling... Was it really just a simple back rub?

The arrow was already on the string and had to be released. Fingel's nonchalant expression made it seem as if she only wanted to fulfill her duties as a maid, and any hesitation would make her seem mentally unstable.

But before that...

“That…Mr. Fingel,”

Wiz pointed at him with his little finger, his head turning away awkwardly, his face still flushed.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Fingel raised his eyebrows, unaware that something was amiss.

'His physique is amazing...his muscle definition is like a bodybuilding star's, and the size is huge...it seems a bit...'

Wiz felt a slight ache in her teeth and her toes involuntarily twitched—to be honest, this was the body she had fantasized about after reading erotic comics and novels, and she never expected it to come true today!

However, despite liking it, when it actually appeared in real life, this pretty girl with a head full of yellow fertilizer was still a little shy and didn't dare to face it directly.

If I were to face something like that... my brain would definitely break, right?

"Would you like to wear a scarf? That might make you look better." Wiz took a deep breath, the image flashing through his mind, and then whispered, "I saw it all..."

Did you see it?

Fingel looked down and realized that she was saying she wasn't wearing any clothes.

There was no way around it, there wasn't enough time. After Wiz came in, all I could do was toss the underwear into the corner at ten times the normal speed.

Once he realized what he was doing, he immediately decided to throw away his panties, without having time to wrap himself in a bath towel.

but it does not matter.

"Don't worry about it, I don't mind."

He shook his head. As a magnanimous man, he never hesitated to show his body to beautiful girls—it's their good deal, isn't it?

He is a person who believes in gender equality and would never treat someone differently just because they are a woman.

Wiz has some mild doubts about you.

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"But..."

Wiz bit her red lips and couldn't help but retort—it wasn't that she didn't want to watch, it was just that it was too much of a challenge to her brain, and she felt like she would faint if it was too stimulating!

"do not mind."

Fingel shook his head firmly. What a joke! He had done it on purpose from the start.

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Don't worry?

Mr. Fingel is incredibly shameless!

But....

"Gulu."

Wiz couldn't help but swallow, and began to have doubts.

Is it really okay... to look at a boy's body, especially a handsome guy like this?

Although Wiz looks very young, she is actually a bit older. Having been single for many years, she does want to be with men, but due to her personality, she doesn't pay much attention to it and is also a little shy about doing such things.

But if it's now... my identity is that of a 'maid,' and a 'maid' can't disobey her master's orders. I had no choice... Yes, so don't blame me!

A young-looking woman named Wiz, who wasn't particularly interested in sex but was actually quite interested in handsome young men because she had been single for so long, began to feel her heart race.

So, can I touch it now?

Wiz swallowed hard and carefully turned his head back to look at Fingel.

"Okay, then I'll get started... Shall we begin?"

Gulu.

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"of course."

Fingel nodded thoughtfully. He was indeed quite charming.

Isn't it normal for women to be interested in men? Someone like him, who's good at modeling, should easily attract women!

Previously, I only needed to actively pursue women like Frilian, Aura, and Flame, who were clearly sexually frigid.

"Okay...okay, I'm coming right now."

Wiz came to the edge of the pool, gently extending her feet. Her long, white legs, like the long neck of a swan, lightly touched the water's surface, and her cute toes broke through the tension, creating ripples.

'How warm... But could Mr. Fingel's sweat be in there?'

As she pondered this, she unknowingly fell into the pool. The mist in the air seemed to add a watery filter to the world, making her appear like a fairy bathing in a jade pool.

The bath towel was tightly wrapped around half of her body, barely covering her thighs and hips, but it still couldn't overcome the enormous force—the buoyancy of the water made the two huge spheres float on the surface, but they were bound by the white bath towel, like white rabbits trying to break free.

Gurgle....

Wiz knelt gently in the pool, feeling dizzy. In just a few days, she had already reached this kind of relationship with a strange man? And in this way at that?

Actually, she couldn't quite understand why she was being so proactive. Was it because her body was craving a man? Wiz was a little confused. Although she was attracted to good-looking men, she hadn't gone to this extent.

"What's wrong, Wiz?"

Fingel tilted his head and glanced at Wiz, secretly clicking his tongue in amazement.

What an exaggerated figure! It was the first time he had ever seen someone float due to buoyancy. No wonder she looked so big even in a loose mage's robe. She was practically a character from Azur Lane.

Although he was in his free time, he still felt a sense of amazement at Wiz—truly, excellent breasts, very large, and with a very good shape, not at all sagging due to their weight.

"Is the water temperature a bit low? I've heard that women usually bathe at a higher temperature."

Fingel recalled an experience where he was almost scalded to death.

However, he did not know that after the intense stimulation, Fingel's golden eyes did not go out, but instead burned slightly like a candle flame—his eyes looked at Wiz as if they had been seen through instantly, nakedly displayed in front of others.

'Those...those are such strange eyes.'

Boom!

Boom!

Wiz's heart raced, and he couldn't help but squeeze his legs together, a feeling he hadn't experienced in a long time welling up inside him.

"No... the temperature is just right."

She said this.

Wow.

Wiz gently moved his arms and placed the cotton cloth on his body. His palms inevitably touched Fingel's skin, and he couldn't help but feel a strange urge to touch his muscles, which were powerful but not excessively muscular.

Her aesthetic preferences lean towards muscular, handsome young men, much like a reclusive woman who spends her days immersed in erotic literature and has a strong sex drive.

Although they say no and their bodies are pure, they harbor a desire to be fiercely penetrated by muscular, handsome young men—it's not just men who experience sexual repression!

'White teeth.'

'I feel like I can't take it anymore, my nostrils are getting hot... Am I going to have a nosebleed?'

Wiz quickly suppressed his inner turmoil and carefully began to wipe Fingel's body, while trying to distract him by chatting.

"Mr. Fingel...you have great physique, do you work out regularly?"

exercise?

"It's alright, I don't think I've been training very seriously. I feel like my muscles are just average."

"I envy those guys who work out their muscles every day. Their muscles are so big. I wish I had muscles that big."

Fingel closed his eyes and comfortably enjoyed Wiz's service—her small hands were very soft, and the wiping was unexpectedly comfortable, making him, who had just showered, feel very relaxed.

'Bigger muscles?'

Wiz couldn't help but imagine that the handsome young male model had transformed into a muscular Schwarzenegger, with forearm muscles thicker than her thighs... She couldn't help but shudder.

"That's good, that's fine. Mr. Fingel, it's better not to exercise too much."

She suggested that if the muscles were too big, they wouldn't look good.

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Ha ha.

Nonsense! What do you know, you mere woman!