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Cyan followed Barbaroi into the inn.

The inn was the same as before. Neatly organized, quiet, and cozy.

“Do you want to use the same room as last time?”

“Yes. Ah! I’ll go to the bathhouse for a moment.”

“Really? Why not just get a massage and then go?”

“Absolutely not.”

Cyan said firmly.

She hadn’t properly washed in the labyrinth for a week. This meant her body odor was no joke. Besides, that embarrassing smell was trapped inside the plate armor.

“I don’t mind!”

Barbaroi said confidently. But Cyan’s cheeks flushed red.

Barbaroi suddenly pushed his face close and sniffed.

“Cyan, you only smell good.”

Startled, Cyan quickly pushed Barbaroi away.

“S, stop it! Don’t do that.”

Barbaroi laughed and stepped back.

“How about wiping your body with water and a towel?”

“That’s…”

Cyan hesitated.

Barbaroi Scar had put off resting and washing to massage her.

It wouldn’t be right for her alone to pretend to be clean here.

“I will do that. I ask for your favor, Scar.”

“Good. Go to the room.”

Cyan went up to the second floor and to the room where she had received the massage last time.

After waiting for a while, Barbaroi brought warm water and a towel in a wooden tub.

“Did you bring clothes to change into?”

“No.”

“Okay, I understand.”

Barbaroi went outside for a moment and then came back.

“Here.”

A long-sleeved tunic and cotton pants.

“Th, thank you.”

Cyan received the clothes and expressed her gratitude.

Now that she thought about it, she wondered if she had come too hastily.

Shouldn’t she have come tomorrow?

But it was already decided. She didn’t want to trouble Scar.

She would do better next time.

Cyan made up her mind and took off her plate armor piece by piece.

“Hoo.”

As expected.

As she took off the plate armor, the shameful smell trapped inside rose up in steam along with the heat.

Cyan didn’t stop there and took off her arming doublet and tunic, leaving her in her underwear.

The underbust part of her gray sports bra, and the area between her buttocks and panties, were wet with sweat and glistened.

Cyan carefully wiped her body with a wet towel and changed into Scar’s clothes.

“Hmm.”

The tunic fit well overall.

Because the shoulder part was so wide, she couldn’t hide the sports bra straps when she wore it.

The cotton pants were fine too. However, she was embarrassed because they seemed tight around her hips and buttocks.

Cyan neatly folded the clothes she had taken off, put them in her backpack, and opened the door.

“R, ready.”

Cyan’s voice echoed in the hallway.

Then, Barbaroi, who had changed clothes, walked out from one side of the room where the door was slightly open.

“Let’s go.”

Cyan sat on the chair as before.

She was embarrassed because she wasn’t wearing her quilted trousers and doublet like last time. Her body outline was now a little more exposed.

But she couldn’t complain. As embarrassed as she was, Scar was also working hard.

Scar’s hand touched her shoulder. A feeling of strong yet gentle pressure.

Cyan closed her eyes.

Unconsciously, she compared it to Sebastian’s hands.

Weak hands that only roughly rubbed the surface of her skin.

Scar’s hands were different. They were gentle while pressing ‘deeply’ into the stiff areas.

A massage of a different dimension.

“Hoo…”

A long sigh escaped from Cyan’s mouth involuntarily.

As if her shoulder muscles were welcoming Scar’s touch, they softened gently.

Heat rose from her body.

“How about your back?”

Scar’s voice came from behind.

Cyan nodded.

“Please.”

“Tell me in advance if it’s going to be like last time.”

Cyan’s cheeks turned red. She immediately understood what Scar was saying.

He was talking about the accident where her breast coverings came undone.

“Ugh…! Th, that won’t happen. I’m wearing, different clothes.”

“Different clothes?”

Scar’s breath tickled her ear as if he was close.

At the same time, Scar’s sweaty smell tickled her nose. It was heavy and intense because he had been rolling around in the labyrinth for a long time.

It wasn’t unpleasant at all, but her head was dizzy.

Cyan’s eyes became a little blurred.

“A, Arachne tailoring shop’s u, underwear. Ah!”

Cyan stopped talking in surprise. She had unknowingly blurted out something embarrassing.

“I know. That’s the tailoring shop that makes strange clothes, right?”

“Y, yes.”

Certainly.

The clothes made at Arachne Tailoring were unique.

They weren’t clothes that could be seen in the Empire, let alone in the modern world.

Not only were they functional, but the designs were also excellent.

“I heard that a half-human, half-spider monster makes them. Is that true?”

At Cyan’s question, Scar shrugged his shoulders.

“I haven’t seen them making it directly. I’ve seen them wandering around the eastern district from time to time. And the clothes there are comfortable. Practical. I often buy clothes there too.”

Cyan’s face turned red.

‘I know.’

Because she had seen Scar in his underwear.

Even that fearsome, thick and long ‘thing’ that came down to his thighs.

‘Speaking of w, penis imprints.’

It was a really bizarre imprint.

‘Wouldn’t it be uncomfortable?’

She also thought it was amazing that Scar could fight so well with such a formidable penis.

“What are you thinking so deeply about?”

“Ah, it’s nothing!”

Cyan shook her head in surprise at Scar’s question.

In between the occasional conversation.

The muscles knotted in her shoulders had all loosened.

“The arms are finished. I have to massage your back now. Would you like to lie down on the bed?”

“B, bed?”

Cyan’s head turned to the side.

There was a luxurious bed next to her.

“Just lie down. I’ll press down on your back from above.”

“N, not that far.”

“I want to be comfortable too!”

“U, um. Okay.”

Cyan got up from the chair and lay down on the bed.

The soft texture gently supported Cyan’s body.

When she felt Scar’s gaze, Cyan instinctively swallowed hard.

*Gulp.*

It was clearly just a massage, but it was so embarrassing to think that a man and a woman were on the same bed.

“Let’s go.”

“Yeah.”

*Tuddeuk.*

Scar’s hand pressed down gently on her back. The twisted and knotted muscles stretched out.

“Hooah.”

Cyan sighed again.

The muscles loosened wherever his hand touched. Why was he so good at it?

“Scar.”

“Hmm?”

“Do you perhaps have a massage master imprint or something?”

“Hahaha!!! Are you already adapting to the labyrinth city?!”

Scar’s loud laughter was heard. Cyan also realized that her question was funny and smiled.

“Cyan, how about your legs?”

“I, it’s okay.”

Scar pressed down hard on one of her legs.

“Kuh?!”

Cyan’s face wrinkled. She felt a throbbing pain.

“Looks like it’s not okay?”

“L, legs are a little…”

“Why legs? What’s wrong?”

“I, I’m embarrassed.”

“…”

Jeong Yushin scratched his head.

Only now?

Cyan’s attire was quite revealing.

The gray bra straps were all visible on the shoulder side of the disheveled tunic.

In particular, because Cyan’s buttocks were large, the panty line was visible directly on top of the cloth pants.

“Cyan, isn’t it natural for companions to loosen each other’s bodies, regardless of gender?”

“I, is it?”

Jeong Yushin’s eyes sank.

This was an opportunity.

An opportunity to ask about Cyan’s past.

“To be so embarrassed just because of legs. Where are you from anyway?!”

After a moment of silence, Cyan opened her mouth.

“…I’m from the Lexia Knights.”

“Lexia Knights?”

“It’s a knights order that only recruits women. You’re a member of the Eastern Union, so you might not know.”

“But how did you get into the knights order? Were you a noble?”

“No. I’m a commoner. There was a retired old knight next door since I was young, so I often went there to learn swordsmanship. It turned out he was the commander of the Empire’s knights order. That person recommended me to the Lexia Knights, so I was able to get in.”

There was a faint sense of longing in Cyan’s voice as she recalled the past.

“Lexia Knights is close to my hometown. It’s a beautiful place. At sunset, watching the wheat fields stretching to the horizon was my main pleasure, and sneaking out at night and counting stars with my companions was the best escape.”

“Is that so?”

Jeong Yushin pictured Cyan’s image in his head.

Excluding the title of hero, Cyan was just a pure country girl who was good at swordsmanship.

‘No.’

She wouldn’t ‘just’ be a woman who was good at swordsmanship.

An old man who was once the commander of the Empire’s knights order, though retired, had been teaching Cyan since she was young. At the very least, that meant she had talent with the sword.

She was an opponent who was difficult to let one’s guard down around.

At the same time, she was someone he wanted to make an ally of.

“Really? But what does that have to do with massaging your legs? Is it okay to touch your legs?!”

“Th, that’s…!”

Cyan hesitated.

Jeong Yushin immediately removed his hand from her calf.

“I understand. If you’re that embarrassed, I’ll introduce you to someone else.”

“…”

Cyan’s body trembled slightly. Because Scar’s voice had already sunk coldly.

He seemed disappointed at having his goodwill rejected.

After hesitating for a while, Cyan finally opened her mouth.

“S, sorry. I’ll ask for your favor.”

Cyan’s tone had returned to being feminine.

“Okay.”

After hearing Scar’s answer, Cyan buried her face deeply in the pillow again.

‘I said it!’

She was so embarrassed.

Scar’s hand touched her calf. As he gently pressed and slowly loosened the muscles, coolness rushed in along with the pain.

And a sweet sensation came.

As Scar’s sturdy hands massaged her calves, her mind felt numb as if she had been bewitched.

Jeong Yushin was dumbfounded.

When he first met Cyan, he thought she was a gentle and strong woman.

Now she was just a pure country girl knight lying on the bed, slightly wiggling her large buttocks with the panty line showing.

There was no room for a maiden’s corruption imprint to work.

Because it was sealed with the ring.

He wasn’t too worried about the half-incubus imprint either.

Because he was absorbing yin energy into the ring every morning.

Of course, a very small amount of yin energy remained, but Elu had confirmed it.

It was an amount that wouldn’t affect the body unless it was a really sensitive woman.

‘Stop shaking it.’

When he gave strength and pressed down hard, Cyan’s buttocks wiggled.

After massaging her calves diligently for a while, his hands slowly went up.

His hands touched Cyan’s thighs.

“How about your thighs?”

“J, just a little.”

“Okay.”

Cyan bit down hard on the pillow. Her dark blonde hair was already wet with sweat.

*Thump. Thump.*

Her heart was beating wildly, and her pelvis was involuntarily shaking.

A place not far from her precious ‘that place.’

Her thick thighs, which no man, let alone a woman, had ever touched, were trembling slightly.

*Kkuuukk.*

Scar’s strong hands violently pressed down on Cyan’s thighs as if to crush them.

Jeong Yushin didn’t realize it, but the slightly remaining yin energy flowed through his hands and settled deep in Cyan’s sensitive thighs.

Then.

Unconsciously, Cyan’s mouth opened.

“Heuooht♥”

A moan escaped.

The sound of a true ‘female’ rising from deep within her stomach.

Jeong Yushin, startled, took his hands off.

Cyan, with a flushed face, jumped up from the bed.

“Th, that’s enough! It’s really over now!”

“Uh… Okay.”

Jeong Yushin left the room and Cyan covered her face.

She wanted to die of embarrassment.

She had unknowingly blurted out a strange moan.

“Haa.”

Besides, her thigh muscles were loosened, but another place was twitching.

Right below her navel.

It was a really terrible muscle spasm imprint.

Cyan slowly breathed in and out, barely calming her mind.

‘Ca, calm down. That’s it for today.’

Cyan got up from her seat, put on the plate armor she had taken off, and left the room.

“S, Scar.”

“Is your body much looser?”

Scar didn’t seem to care, as he had a nonchalant expression. Cyan was a little relieved to see that.

“It’s better thanks to you. Thank you.”

“That’s good.”

“Th, then see you later.”

Scar pointed to the lower floor of the inn.

“Have dinner and go?”

“…Next time.”

Cyan put on her helmet, left the inn, and walked away hastily.

Cyan’s face, which was going against the cold wind, was flushed red.

Perhaps it was because she was wearing Scar’s clothes, but Scar’s scent was slowly entering her nose from under the armor, messing up her mind.

What if Scar’s hand had gone up a little from her thigh?

‘Stop it!’

Cyan shook her head roughly to erase the lewd thoughts that were rising.

Absolutely not.

After walking down the street for a while, Cyan took off her helmet and took a deep breath of the cold air.

“Hoo. Haa.”

Cyan’s head cleared again after exhaling the cold air several times.

“Okay. Let’s get a grip.”

Cyan moved her steps again with her head cleared.

She didn’t realize it, but the secret part of her gray sports panties was wet in a circular shape.