176th
Hassan learning Aura
176 ? Hassan learning Aura #2
Antiope, who had been receiving a massage from me, soon grabbed my arm with her palm and led me along.
“Here too.”
She placed my palm on her pelvis and said.
“Press here too. That area has been a bit sore lately. In fact, it hurts so much that it’s hard to walk.”
Deering-.
『Name: Antiope Grimkeeper lv. ?? ??
Condition: Curved pelvis》 Curse of the two-headed dog》 Irregular menstruation》
At that moment, many letters came to mind. As expected of a Templar Knight who has reached the hero stage, the level is not visible, but rather, quite familiar letters are clearly visible in the status section.
Because of the curved pelvis.
It certainly seems like Antiope herself has a problem with her pelvis.
Pelvic correction is also an important point in correcting a distorted body. So I placed my palm on her left pelvis, or buttocks, and applied force as if pressing down from above.
Ugh.
“Ugh, huuuung, haaah-!”
Antiope screams and trembles at him.
Deering-.
『Antiope Grimkeeper’s Condition: Bent Pelvis』 has been cured.
『Task value + 10』
『Current task value + 155』
Curing a disease with just one pressure. I can feel my acupressure and massage skills improving.
Antiope also lay down as if she was satisfied and let out a shallow sigh.
“Wow… It feels refreshing… It feels like the burden on my body has been lifted…”
Slurp-.
Unlike Antiope, who looked happy, I felt uneasy because I could see the tattoos on her buttocks and thighs slowly spreading due to her palms.
So I pulled away from her hand and quickly wiped the ink or something that was on my palm against the cuff of my pants.
If this is the case, then I have no choice but to commit the perfect crime.
I was worried that the tattoo would be completely erased if I asked for more tattoos to be done on other places as well. Tattooed woman Antiope seemed satisfied and relaxed, enjoying the afterglow of the correction.
“Honestly… I’ve never experienced anything like this even in the royal road. It feels like you’re controlling the mana flowing through your body… I guess you know a lot about bones and joints?”
“I know a little more than other people.”
“The cultists also seem to have extensive knowledge of the basics. Are you a cultist too?”
“yes…?”
“Of course I’m joking. Anyway, oh, it feels refreshing. I feel like I’ve been reborn. My body feels a little drowsy, but it feels just right. It feels like the burden on my back has been lifted…?”
Antiope stretched out her arms and legs on her stomach, stretching like Superman flying.
As she moved like that, the pictures on her back were completely erased and it was embarrassing. The pictures she was carrying on her back were all peeled off.
“Excuse me, it’s not finished yet. Just a moment… .”
I had no choice but to use the ink on my hands. What was originally drawn on this back? I have a feeling that it was something like a flower.
I still can’t remember the details.
I guess you could just draw a flower that’s roughly similar.
As you rub the ink on your fingers, a picture begins to take shape.
But I didn’t know what to draw, so I just drew a flower that looked like a dandelion, a sun, and clouds. That’s why there’s no separate sketchbook for elementary school students.
Still, I tried my best to draw it.
Shit. But it’s better than having nothing on your back.
“Hehe, it tickles. Anyway, it feels good. Euaaaah-!”
Antiope finally got up from her seat and stretched.
She soon sat down in front of me again, upright, and tapped her thigh with the palm of her hand.
“Now, lie down here. Now I’ll do something good for you.”
You want me to lie down and rest my head on those soft thighs?
For a moment, I felt dizzy, wondering if what I had heard was true. I could lie down and cut a woman’s thigh. I don’t think even Luna had ever done that.
“hurry.”
But I was afraid of Antiope who was urging me, so I didn’t think about anything and just laid my head down.
These thighs are as soft and nice as I thought.
You could call them gold tier thighs, if you will.
Sniff sniff-.
It smells somehow good.
Antiope, who holds my head up while I lie down like that.
“Okay, I’m going to put this thin stick in your ear, but you better not move it.”
Soon, something thin and slender, making a rattling sound, slowly entered my ear. The pleasant feeling that Antiope was giving me was what she meant by ear cleaning.
It is definitely a very pleasant feeling to have your ears cleaned by someone else. When I was young, I got it from my mother a lot. I don’t know how long it’s been since I had my ears cleaned by someone like this.
Sagguk, saggak.
“Surprisingly, there’s nothing in my ears. How can a person be like this?”
“Is that so?”
“The inside of my ear is like a cave. It’s all pitch black and empty. What the heck, I’ve never seen ears like this before.”
Originally, I was the type of person who didn’t have a lot of waste build up in my body. So, I actually didn’t have much reason to sell my ears.
“Lie on your other side.”
“The other side?”
I was momentarily taken aback by the word “opposite.” My head was now turned to the outside of Antiope’s knees and I was lying down.
If I were to lie on my other side here, I would inevitably have to move my head toward my knees. Then Antiope’s body would be right in front of my eyes and nose.
But Hippolyta’s sister didn’t seem to care much, so I pretended not to care and turned over.
Right in front of my nose.
The sight of her thighs spread apart while sitting at the desk, her thin cloth clothes, and the cracks slightly visible between them were vivid.
This is really awesome.
“There’s a little bit here. Then stay still.”
Sagrak-.
Soon the thin rod entered my ear again, but I paid no attention to it.
“How are you? Are you feeling good?”
“That’s true.”
“I’m good with long sticks. Have you ever heard of Antiope of the Javelin?”
“To be honest, there isn’t any.”
“You don’t know about Antiope, the Knight’s Order’s Arm? This is a little annoying. There’s someone who doesn’t know about my reputation.”
Saguruk, saguruk.
I felt like the little stick poking my ear had gotten a little stronger. I decided to just stay still because I felt like it would rip out my ear if I said more.
“Okay, that’s it.”
While I was enjoying the softness of my thighs for a while, Antiope took out an earplug from my ear. Thanks to her, I was able to enjoy a nice view and softness from the morning.
“But my sister isn’t coming.”
“Yes, that’s right.”
Since Hippolyte, who I was massaging and wading up to my ears, showed no sign of coming, I was thinking about just going back when suddenly, I heard the sound of the door opening.
Along with him, Hippolyta appears, sweating, dressed in a tracksuit of a short T-shirt and hot pants as always.
“Whew, it feels so good to sweat in the morning.”
“Sister, we have a guest.”
“My guest? Oh, I was wondering who was here, and it turns out it was the Samaritan.”
Soon, Hippolyte was gulping down the water she had stored in her home. The sight of her throat gurgling was so amazing that I just stared blankly.
There are many interesting things in this house.
“Phew, I guess I’ll be able to live a little now. So, Samaritan, what brings you here this morning?”
Hippolyte looked at herself in the mirror rather than at me. I told her why I was here, as she was adjusting the hair that was stuck to her eyebrows.
“I came here to learn Aura.”
“Aha, so you’ve finally made up your mind.”
“First, I’d like to receive some training for the first month. Is it okay if I pay you by the month?”
I took out a gold coin that I had prepared in advance from my trouser pocket and placed it gently on Hippolyte’s palm.
“It’s gold.”
Hippolyta’s brown eyes, which had received the gold coin, seemed to flash strangely for a moment, but I decided to ignore it, thinking it might just be my imagination.
Hippolyta looked around as if wondering where to put it, then simply stuck it between her breasts. Since her breasts were so big, she could use them as pockets.
For a moment, I began to imagine how good it would feel to put my palm or bury my face between those breasts. It would feel so good that I couldn’t even describe it.
Thinking about it that way, the events that happened in the barn in the past seemed like a dream. Since it had already happened, I wish I had done more, done more.
Swish, swish.
While I was lost in such thoughts, Hippolyte nodded, roughly wiping the sweat flowing down her body with a towel.
“Come out, I will explain in the empty lot behind this house.”
* * *
Behind Hippolyte’s house, as Hippolyte had said, there was a small open space.
There is also a scarecrow and a leather sandbag filled with sand hanging above it. I can guess that this is something like a gymnasium where Hippolyta can warm up.
“It’s been a long time since I’ve seen you here. It brings back old memories.”
Antiope, who followed me, spoke as if lost in memories. I wondered why this guy was out. It seemed like he was just out sightseeing because he was bored.
Hippolyte frowns as she looks at Antiope’s back as she looks around.
“Antiope, your back… what was the image carved into your back?”
“I think it was a fight with the Nepheltiri cannibal flower? I don’t know because I couldn’t see the back well.”
“I see, flower.”
“why?”
“No, it’s nothing.”
Hippolyta seemed to have noticed that the drawing on her sister’s back had changed.
But it seems like they just let it go, not thinking that the tattoo that cannot be fixed by anything could be erased or changed.
Of course, this is my brainchild.
Please, it has to be that way.
So while I was shaking with anxiety, Hippolyta, as if her attention had been cut off from her sister’s back, dragged a leather sandbag towards me.
Squeak, squeak-.
The wheels underneath made a rusty noise, making a rather horrible noise that made me frown. There were also scratches here and there on the leather, indicating that it had been used for a long time.
“First, let me see your level, Hassan. Hit this with all your might. With that club you’re so proud of.”
You’re looking at the level.
Could we think of it as something like a placement test?
As I was pulling out the club tied to my waist, Antiope sat down in the corner with her arms folded.
“I did that too. It brings back old memories.”
I feel a little nervous thinking that someone is watching me.
“Is it okay to just hit with all your might?”
“Okay, do whatever you want.”
“after-.”
So I took a moment to catch my breath, then raised the club with all my might and swung it from right to left.
Phew-.
My club, cutting through the air, soon crashes into a leather sandbag.
phut-!
It soon burst with a loud crack. The sand that poured down from under the torn leather onto the floor created a cloud of smoky dust.
“What the heck, you’re pretty good at it? You tore apart my sister’s sandbag. I only did it in my second year. I don’t think I have the strength to be a Bronze Tier.”
Antiope opened her mouth as if she was quite surprised by the sight. I thought the sandbag was stronger than I thought. It seems like tearing that thing apart was quite a feat.
“Sure, that is an outrageous amount of brute force. What a blessed body. The Samaritans really are…”
However, Hippolyte clicked her tongue and frowned as if there was a problem.
“Isn’t it good if you have strength?”
“Of course it’s good. But strong physical strength will be a hindrance to learning Aura.”
Subal, there was something like that? I regretted investing only in brute force. What a loser I was. Damn, isn’t there something like skill point reset?
So I couldn’t help but ask why on earth would brute force be a hindrance to mastering Aura.
“Why is it difficult to learn Aura when you have strong powers?”
“This leather holster is made from ogre hide. The hide of the ogres, the steeds of the Titans, is very hard, making it difficult to destroy without using Aura.”
Swish.
Hippolyte knelt on the floor and swept the fallen sand with her palm. Then she grabbed a handful of sand and continued speaking.
“So unless you use your Aura, it’s impossible to tear this leather pack. But, Samaritan, you were able to do it with just your strength.”
“What’s the problem with that? Isn’t it better to be strong?”
“Of course it’s a problem. Those who are strong don’t necessarily need to learn Aura.”
“yes?”
“Strong power can solve many things. That’s why it doesn’t hinder development. Warriors with strong power are strong even without Aura, so they don’t put in the effort to learn.”
Hippolyte’s words reminded me of the dark continent of Africa. The physical requirements of the natives living in Africa are very high.
They were so good that they could solve most of the problems they encountered with their own bodies. So they did not feel the need for development, and it is said that technological development was relatively slow.
Hippolyte’s words seemed to be roughly similar to that.
What, so my choice to invest all in brute force wasn’t so bad after all. If you’re really strong, you can do anything.
The next stat you should invest in is Strength.
By that time, you will have over 100 task points. If you increase your strength this time, your strength value will reach 13, and if you get a bonus, it will reach 14.
14.
If the strength score is 14, isn’t it far beyond Elfriede?
I imagined myself overpowering Elfriede with my own strength, pinning her down by her shoulders so she couldn’t resist, and making her surrender.
It would be better if you beat him with a stick.
Just imagining it makes me so excited.
Sreung-.
Then Antiope drew the spear she was carrying on her back and said,
“There is a social club nearby.”
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