Volume 6 Chapter 15: Melon Service ❤
Volume 6 Chapter 15: Melon Service ❤
(Walson)
In the end, I left the bathhouse with just a towel wrapped around my waist and entered the dressing room, only to find Melon waiting for me.
As for what she was doing...
"...Melon, haah... ah..."
"How does it feel, Master?"
"You can press a bit lower— ah, yes, right there, haah, haah..."
"Here? Master?"
"Yes, just like that…. Melon, you're amazing..."
In the small room with brass-colored metal walls, furnished with only a few simple storage boxes and a small bed, the light from the hanging lantern cast a warm and gentle atmosphere. To prevent the bed from getting wet, I had laid a towel on it, and now I lay on my stomach, emitting comfortable moans as Melon worked her magic.
Standing by the bed, Melon's hands, covered in gloves, were filled with aromatic oil as she gently massaged and pressed on my back.
On the way back, we passed through the market and found some plant essential oils used for beauty and relaxation. I thought it was rare to find such products in this world with limited beauty resources, so despite the high price, I spent five purple crystal coins to buy them.
Hmm... I had a rough idea of the currency value, the total of these things was roughly equivalent to about 6,000 Dollars. If it weren't for my somewhat abundant wealth, I wouldn't have been able to afford it.
After meeting Melon outside the dressing room, she said, "Master has been very busy these past few days; let me serve you properly," and it ended up like this.
"Master, is this pressure okay? And if it hurts, please tell me..." Melon lifted my right hand, pressing down along the muscles, creating a tingling sensation that was quite pleasurable.
"It's fine, this pressure is just right... Melon, whether it's cleaning my ears before or this massage now, you seem very skilled— Ohh..." I said, feeling Melon's fingers sliding down my spine from top to bottom, the sensation refreshing.
I originally intended for Melon to give me a simple shoulder massage, but I didn't expect her to be so proficient at this.
"Well, I've cleaned Miss Grace's ears many times before, and this is my first attempt at massage. Before, I only practiced with dough and read it in the training books, but still, Master, I'm glad you're not repulsed by it," Melon replied.
Upon hearing her words, I remembered the book she had asked me about before.
If I remember correctly, it was a slave training manual she bought from the Slave Traders' Association? Later, I heard that the book was divided into three volumes: upper, middle, and lower.
"Why would I be repulsed? I can't even praise you enough for all the thing you have done..." I paused mid-sentence, frozen in realization.
"Then Master, I must apologize, for I don't think those things and whatever I do in the future could ever be comparable to what you had done to me ." Melon patted my back, rolled over, and straddled my back on the bed, her tail brushing against my legs. With her hands gripping my right shoulder, she used her own strength and body weight to press down!
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!! Compared to this, everything before was just appetizers ahhhhhhhhhh!!
Melon first used her elbow as leverage, gently yet powerfully twisting my shoulders. At first, it was slow, but then the pressure gradually increased, making my breaths become heavier.
"The book says this might be a bit painful, but it's a good method for treating shoulder and neck fatigue. How do you feel, Master?"
"Haah, it feels like I'm ascending to heaven—!!" I moaned.
The pain was bearable, perhaps due to the fact that I had Steve's body, but the tingling sensation caused by Melon's electrifying massage was just too pleasurable! I was being taken to cloud nine by Melon's hands!!
The author of the Slave Training Manual did a NICE JOB, I feel like I'm about to ascend to heaven ahhhhhhhhhh!!
Melon gradually moved from my shoulders to my arms, waist, and legs, systematically relaxing the muscles throughout my body... Before long, I became completely limp, letting Melon manipulate me as she pleased.
—Come to think of it, it's been quite a while since I've been alone with Melon like this.
"The back part is done, master, how do you feel?" Melon rolled off the bed and stood at the bedside, looking at me.
"Never better," I said, turning my head slightly to look at Melon.
She was wearing a simple white dress that faintly revealed her beautiful figure, paired with a wolf skin vest. It's simple yet charming— Hmm, whether it was Melon, Grace, or Barella, they seemed to often dress in this style lately.
She looked like an ordinary village girl, yet she exuded an ethereal charm. Hmm, they were all beauties in their own right.
"Your clothes are very pretty," I said.
It was rare to see Melon wearing anything other than her armor.
"That's because Miss Aurel said that this kind dressing is something you find pleasurable to see, Master." Melon replied, her cheeks slightly flushed. "I— I want to be a good wife and please her husband like the others too...."
Melon paused her movements on my waist, and I, lying on the bed, was stunned.
I didn't expect there to be this intention behind it! My adorable fiancées really care about me!
But I hadn't noticed it— I feel guilty!
"Melon."
"Yes?"
"Well, even though it's a bit late to say it now, but I really like you," I said.
Even though the scene of me lying on the bed and confessing to my masseuse was a bit strange, I felt it was necessary to say these words because she was also my beloved fiancée.
Perhaps because I had already told Grace and Barella this many times before, saying it this time didn't feel as awkward.
"... " Melon's entire face turned red, despite her forcing herself to remain calm, her tail betrayed her true feelings at the moment.
Aaahhh~ So adorable~ I couldn't help but smile.
"Master, you're teasing me," Melon pouted slightly, displaying a rare hint of petulance.
"Why would I? I'm serious," I sat up from the bed and looked at Melon.
The girl's cheeks are flushed, her eyes are lively and watery, and her vertical pupils exuding a mysterious aura. This girl was just too charming, it doesn't matter that many parts of her body are filled with scales, she was the cutest!
I gently kissed Melon's slightly cool lips, her scent was intoxicating.
She was also my wife who I must protect.
"...Um, master, the massage isn't finished yet..." Melon said softly.
"Hmm? It's not over yet? Then I'll lie back down..."
"Um, well, next is, um, the massage for the, uh, front— That, um..." Melon grabbed my hand, stopping me from lying back down. Her tail wagged faster, and she seemed quite embarrassed.
"...?"
Hmm, I think I caught the hint.
"Um, Master, can I give you the extra midnight services tonight?" Melon whispered to my ear hesitantly.
I thought about it, it was just past midnight now, and everyone else should be asleep... Spending some time with my wife and showing her how much I love her should be fine, right?
"Go ahead," I swallowed and answered.