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Hassan, the Morning Star of Sodomora
053 ? Sodomora’s Morning Star Hassan #4
“Ugh-.”
Daphne blushes with a small squeak. She asks me as if she doesn’t know.
“What, what is it? What just happened?”
It seemed that Daphne was wondering why her indigestion was getting better. So I hid my confusion and answered calmly.
“There are places in the human body where energy flows. If you stimulate those places, the blocked blood flow will move and vitality will return to the body.”
“Stamina? Is it something like mana?”
Is energy like mana? I don’t know. In fact, I’ve never felt either the energy that flows through my body or the mana that people in this world feel.
Since both of them are similar in that they are both unknown to me, wouldn’t it be the case that they are the same thing because they have similar properties? Even I think it’s a miracle logic, but in the case of alternative medicine, more than half of the time, you just have to open your mouth.
“You can think of them as similar. They could even be the same.”
But just in case, I’ll speak vaguely to leave room for escape.
“Handling mana is a healing act… Are you doing any illegal healing acts or anything?”
Daphne’s question made countless rocks fly through my head. Shit, I hate being hung up on rock festivals.
“Well, it’s just a massage, right? A massage is okay, right?”
“Hmm, that’s true. Anyway, it was a strange massage. I almost slapped myself in the middle because it felt weird. I’m glad I held back.”
“Please, please be more tolerant of me in the future.”
“Wow, that’s really amazing. I feel so refreshed. What is it? It’s so refreshing. That hand you pressed. Can I do it? I often have stomach discomfort, so it would be great if I knew one massage technique like that.”
As the sun was setting, the guild was quite deserted, so the conversation with Daphne was quite long.
Since I was waiting for Luna, who I was supposed to meet here anyway, and had nothing else to do, I agreed with Daphne’s words in the hopes of finding out more facts I didn’t know or stories that could be helpful.
“Are you pressing here?”
Daphne runs her fingers over the area I pressed on. She presses the fleshy part of her left hand with her right hand.
“It really does hurt.”
In fact, the Hegok point is a place that even beginners of massage know well because anyone can easily stimulate it with their opposite hand. I kept thinking about the human anatomy charts and those boring pictures I had seen in my father’s study.
Shit, I wasn’t interested in the first place, and it was such a long time ago that I can’t remember it well. If I had known this would happen, I would have just put it all in my head.
“Ahem, if the area around your epigastrium is swollen or you have mild indigestion, press there. If pressing there doesn’t work or the lower part feels heavy and painful, you should press somewhere else.”
“Somewhere else? Is there another place?”
“It’s on the instep.”
“Hey, feet?”
Daphne, who was tense at the mention of feet, looked at me with suspicion again. The level of protection given to the soles of the feet by people in this world is comparable to that of a secret area.
Of course, it seems like there is slightly less resistance than that.
“Hey, are you going to touch my feet right now?”
“No, I didn’t say that. I just said it was there. But pressing there really does work.”
“It’s effective….”
Daphne glanced at me and bit her lower lip. Soon, she looked at the deserted guild lobby and her fellow receptionists chattering here and there, then stood up from her seat.
“Mr. Hassan. Then this way.”
Then he grabs my arm and starts leading me somewhere.
“Where are you taking me?”
“Shh, be quiet. We have to keep this a secret.”
I was quite flustered by the sudden turn of events. I didn’t think they were going to kidnap me or go to the place where the thugs were, so I followed them quietly.
Daphne soon led me to a room that looked like a warehouse, with all sorts of scrolls piled high and covered in dust. Was it a document storage room or something? Anyway, that wasn’t the point.
“Mr. Hassan, can you promise to keep it a secret?”
“What, what?”
“You touched my foot. If that gets out, I won’t be able to get married. Or will Mr. Hassan take responsibility for me?”
Why are you suddenly asking me to take responsibility? The green hair is funny, and Daphne, who suddenly accelerates and then goes full throttle, is a bit burdensome.
Still, she is a pretty and sad beauty who has stalkers following her.
Hearing someone ask if he’d take responsibility for a woman like that in a cramped space made me feel like Juji was going to grow grand. Damn, Juji. He’s been appearing a lot lately.
“Of course I’m joking. I’m not really a pure Korean. I don’t want to lure men with that kind of thing. Anyway, that’s why I asked you to keep it a secret.”
Having a secret with a woman. It can’t help but be very exciting. Also, the guilt of doing something bad makes it even more thrilling.
“Yeah, that’s right.”
“Then swear on the River Styx that you will keep what happens from now on a secret.”
Shit, sh*t, I don’t like that. To experience that hellish stomach ache then? I really don’t want to do that.
“That, that’s a bit… .”
“You don’t like it? Then I’m going to scream right now. Do you know what will happen if you scream right now?”
And then there was Daphne, unbuttoning a few of her neatly tied work clothes.
“If I get caught like this, I won’t be able to do anything.”
“Shit, shit… Please look at that.”
“Then you may promise. Now, tell me that you swear on the River Styx.”
“Okay, I understand. I swear.”
“great.”
Only then did Daphne smile with satisfaction. I was worried that the cursed status would come back to me again. Fortunately, no words appeared before my eyes.
It seems that not everyone who swears on the River Styx will receive status effects. Is there a condition for this as well?
“Well, then… .”
Swish, swish-.
Daphne sat down on a pile of papers like a chair and began to take off the sandals that covered her feet.
Soon her tiny white ankles appeared before my eyes. They were typical Greek feet, with the second toe longer than the big toe. Size 230 or so? I’m not sure.
“Father, it’s embarrassing, so press it quickly. And you can’t leave your seat for too long.”
Daphne, who is like that, gently extends her paw towards me.
Because it was a skirt-style work uniform, her smooth white legs and thin ankles were clearly visible. And because she had been wearing shoes for a long time, her feet were slightly sweaty and had a moist corner somewhere.
So I knelt down on one knee in front of Daphne and gently held the sole of her foot.
Compared to the rough palms of their hands, the soles of their feet were soft and smooth, like the skin of a baby. I wonder if people in this world take better care of and maintain their hidden feet than their often-visible hands.
Sniff sniff.
I think I smell a little bit of sweat. Did I mention I have hyperhidrosis? Of course, it’s not severe, it’s just a human touch, so I don’t worry about it and just ignore it.
“Then I will press the Taechung point.”
I wrapped my arms around Daphne’s right foot and, with my thumb, pressed down on the instep, about two centimeters above the middle of the big toe and the second toe.
To be precise, the part of the instep where the second toe and the big toe begin to separate.
This is the Taechung point. It plays a fairly important role in meridian massage, and is so effective that it is called the cure-all point.
You may wonder why I exaggerate and call blood so important whenever I explain it.
Shit, but most acupoints are like that. There really aren’t any unimportant acupoints. This is why I don’t trust alternative medicine. Anyway.
Kwuk-.
“It might hurt a little here.”
Taechunghyeol is painful even when pressed. However, if the stomach is bloated or the body is energized, pressing it will be extremely painful.
“Uh… . Ah, it does hurt… .”
Kwuk. Kwuk.
I continue to stimulate the soft sole and the Taechung point on the upper part with my thumb. I think it would be okay if I press for about ten more seconds.
“Ah, it hurts, but I guess I should say it feels really cool… . It, it feels good. What, what is it? This is my first time doing something like this. Ah… , uh… . Ah…”
The sight of a woman moaning in both pain and pleasure was quite a sight for me, even though I knew it was a massage, and it made my blood rush to my penis.
In the first place, the feet of people from another world are similar to an erogenous zone. Just being allowed to touch them is already enough to make me on the verge of explosion.
“Ugh… ha… ugh…”
“Should I stop pressing now?”
“Ah, no… Joe, just press a little harder. What, it’s kind of creepy… Joe, that feels good. Okay, Mr. Hassan… Joe, try a little harder. Hot…”
I’m in a small room, pressing down on a woman’s foot and listening to her moaning. For some reason, I feel extremely excited and my hands start to sweat.
Of course, it could be the sweat from Daphne’s feet. In any case, my hands and Daphne’s feet were now quite wet and slippery.
“Ugh… . H, Mr. Hassan. Jo, just a little bit more, just a little bit harder. Ugh, ahh… ah… . What, something feels tingly…!”
You want me to press a little harder? In fact, I was already stimulating the Taechung point with strong pressure.
If you do it any harder than this, it can actually harm the health of your feet. Just because you use more force doesn’t mean it’s good.
“Uh, hurry, quick, jot, just a little more, jot, just a little more… . Ah, ah, that, yeah, like that, bang, hot!!”
But since I didn’t know what would happen if I upset Daphne, I just pressed as hard as I could, as if a press was being used on the sole of my foot. I pressed the acupoint with my index finger as hard as I could.
“Ah, ah, ah, what, something, something big, big… . Aah, ahhhh! Haah!!”
Then Daphne stretched her toes out towards me, curled them tightly, and shook her body like a bowstring. The wind made her slip from the pile of documents and fall to the floor, flinching.
“Ugh, ugh. Mwaaaaaa!”
Shudder, shudder.
Daphne’s waist kept jerking like a rubber band, as if she didn’t know what to do. At the same time, words appeared before my eyes.
Deering-.
『Daphne’s Hyperhidrosis』 was cured.
『Task value + 10』
『Current task value: +57』
Oh, the task value has passed 50, which is half of a hundred. It seems that it is not just the red spot that is floating, but there are cases where pressing other places will also help.
Anyway, it was a very beneficial experience for me – that’s when I thought about it.
“Ha, Mr. Hassan… . I… , Heh, ugh…”
Daphne, still shivering from the afterglow of the massage, lies on a pile of documents and stares at my face.
Green eyes that are moist and seem to be filled with something special.
Sweat drips down the nape of her neck as she pans for breath, and her slightly unbuttoned front reveals her prominent collarbone and her rather swollen cleavage.
She parted her lips, which were covered in red powder, and spoke in a sighing voice.
“I, uh, huh… , ha, Mr. Hassan… . Wow, it was an amazing experience.”
“Oh, yes. I’m glad you’re satisfied.”
“Next time too-.”
When Daphne was about to say something more.
dripping-.
Shudder.
Daphne and I were startled by the sound of someone knocking on the door of the storage room filled with documents.
Hey, Daphne. Are you here? How can you clear the counter before closing time? Your customer is here. Her name is Luna. The one with the pink braids on both sides. The one that looks like Corey.
“Oh, oh, Niia! I’m here! I have something to look for! I was organizing it! I found it all!”
Then come out quickly.
Daphne, who had shouted outside, hurriedly cleaned up her disheveled body and quietly warned me, “Mr. Hassan, please come out later. I don’t want to be misunderstood,” before going outside.
Thanks to that, I was left alone in the file room, wondering what on earth was going on.
After briefly reflecting on what I was doing just now, I put my palms in front of my face and took a couple of short breaths.
Sniff, sniff.
Surprisingly, there was no smell from my palm. Anyway, I checked the outside for about a minute or two.
I roughly noticed that no one was walking through the hallway, so I opened the door and pushed my body in to sneak out of the warehouse.
“What are you doing here, Hassan?”
At that moment, my heart sank for some reason as I met the emerald eyes that seemed to have been waiting for me in the hallway.
“Lu, Luna. What, what’s it like here?”
“We were supposed to have dinner together. By the way, why are you sweating so much? What’s wrong?”
And then Luna sniffed my scent. I felt a chill for a moment, so I pushed the guy’s cheek away with my palm.
“Hey, why are you smelling something all of a sudden…!”
“Ugh-. It’s okay, I like Hassan’s smell. … It smells a little different than usual. Where have I smelled this before? This smells familiar. I think I smelled it recently too…”
Sniff sniff, sniff sniff.
Luna kept bringing her face closer to me and sniffing me. This guy’s sense of smell was more sensitive than I thought, so there was a chance that she might smell Daphne’s scent coming from my body.
More than that, why should I be afraid of this? I don’t know, but somehow I feel like I shouldn’t be caught as a criminal.
“Two, it must smell like a scroll. There’s an old scroll inside that’s full of mold.”
“scroll….”
Luna muttered, “Scroll,” then opened her eyes dimly and frowned.
“Why, what, what? Why are you looking at me like that?”
“scroll!”
As she said that, Luna handed me a scroll with a red candle wax seal stamped on it.
“What, what is this?”
“It’s a scroll!”
No, what kind of scroll is it?
[Work Review]
I was planning a weak harem, but I have a feeling it’ll end up being Luna’s one-man show… Luna, lower your charm, Luna: Got it.
Of course I’m joking…
Anyway, I hope you have a nice holiday!!
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