Chapter 9
Chapter 9
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 9
Chapter Title: No Underwear Under the Massage Uniform... Right?
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Once the massage wrapped up, Suyeon noona showered me with praise in front of Seokho, and he, clearly impressed, sent over the money without hesitation.
With everyone in high spirits after the house call, we exchanged numbers with noona, and I hopped into the taxi Seokho called to head home.
'What the hell was that?'
Suyeon noona's parting words kept echoing in my head, refusing to fade.
It was loaded with meaning.
I got that she loved the massage and wanted to book another one.
But what did she mean by "other places" and "here and there"?
Her tone made it sound like she was dead certain I had a dedicated massage room somewhere. And whispering it like that... no matter how I spin it...'
I had a pretty good idea what she was getting at, but I couldn't be sure if my interpretation was right.
What could it be?
'No clue.'
Sitting in the back of the taxi, I racked my brain alone, but no answers came.
I pulled out my phone, opened the app, and checked the Customer Management menu.
This section updated with basic info on anyone who'd gotten a massage even once.
I wasn't expecting any big revelations here.
I just wanted to clear my foggy head and check how old Suyeon noona was.
But then.
"Huh?"
The moment I tapped Ji Suyeon, something unbelievable popped up.
"It's unlocked?!"
"Kid? Everything okay?"
"Oh, n-no! It's nothing!"
I brushed off the driver's concerned question, straightened up, and double-checked the screen.
I rubbed my eyes over and over, but nothing changed.
'Natural unlock? How? Why?'
Breasts: unlocked. Naturally.
I quickly replayed everything that happened.
What did I do?
'Noona's tits were huge, her ass was insane, her skin so soft, and hearing her pant like that got me rock hard the whole time—'
No idea. Nothing special except it was my first time massaging someone lying down.
My dick throbbing like crazy couldn't have anything to do with it.
'Natural unlock conditions were based on trust and affection toward me, or following the flow... the flow?'
It hit me like a lightbulb.
Maybe I was overthinking it.
It didn't mean she had to trust me completely to hand over those areas.
Just that during the massage, the customer thinks,
'Oh, I'd love a massage here too.'
And boom—unlocked.
Just like that, naturally, going with the flow.
Nothing else explained it.
'Damn, that means wasting points on forced unlocks is straight-up stupid!'
I shuddered at the trap that could burn through points for nothing.
But thinking deeper, there were still gray areas.
'...Suyeon noona deserved a massage there. She didn't say it, but there was plenty of black aura on her chest too. But Haeun and Yuri... it wasn't like that.'
Breasts and ass? Sure, flow makes sense. But pussy? Hard to picture unlocking that naturally.
Yeah, that tracked.
With the minor stuff settled, what remained was that Suyeon noona's breasts unlocked for free.
'Holy shit... I can legally(?) grope those massive tits now!'
Adrenaline surged.
Her words finally clicked.
She wanted her breasts massaged, so they unlocked, and now she was asking me to do it.
'Other places'—meaning in the massage room... holy fuck!!!
'Gotta set it up ASAP. Tomorrow Haeun, then Suyeon noona... even if I have to drown her in arousal oil, hit 50% and get those bare tits...!'
The fact that she was my bro's sister-in-law and a married woman? Gone from my mind.
Didn't matter.
All that mattered was soon groping those huge curves under her dress.
My fingers sinking into her voluptuous breasts.
And the sticky, depraved desires that sparked from there.
They owned me.
Back home, I agonized over how to spend my points.
660 MP.
Where to invest for maximum buzz?
After over an hour of deliberation—still unwashed from the day—I decided.
"This is it! Whew, MP down to zero!"
Spent every last point wisely.
Why only +1 Stamina but +3 Dexterity? Tomorrow's priority wasn't endurance—it was satisfying Haeun with skilled hands.
No clue how big the boost would be, but better than nothing.
"Oils are pricey, though. This for one use?"
Warning said leftovers evaporate, so use the whole bottle.
Could end up spending more than earning, but...
"How am I supposed to hold back on arousal oil?"
Had to use it on Haeun. Fatigue recovery was a must for satisfaction anyway.
Arousal oil? Play it by ear.
No unlocks meant no point stripping further, but Suyeon noona's chest gave me hope.
Maybe Haeun would unlock naturally too.
I confirmed the list and hit purchase.
—Thud!
"...No way?"
Something dropped outside. A package sat at my door.
"Real quick delivery?"
Convenient, but this app's power creeped me out.
I shoved down the unease, hauled the box inside, and unpacked.
Foldable single white mat.
Two white women's massage uniforms.
Two black men's massage uniforms.
Two masseur uniforms with Jang Hyunwoo name tags—similar to the men's but tailored.
Red arousal oil.
Blue fatigue recovery oil.
"Uniforms look plain. Loose short-sleeve shorts... isn't this a sauna outfit? But the fabric's insane."
Incredibly soft and smooth—not like normal cloth.
Not too thin, not too thick.
Smart giving two of each.
With a dryer at home, plenty.
Mat folded easy; oils in palm-sized plastic bottles. Nothing fancy.
I ditched the box and plastic, laid out the mat, stashed oils in my rolling cart, tossed clothes in the wash.
App items probably don't bleed, right?
—Ding!
App alert as I finished.
[Massages in the Massage Room display remaining time and customer info in real-time via the app.]
—Only masseur Jang Hyunwoo can see the app screen, so relax.
[Body part talk is unrestricted in the Massage Room.]
—Even locked parts can be discussed or suggested, but only massage-related.
[Arousal and Satisfaction gain +50% in the Massage Room.] [Massage uniforms auto-adjust to customer's build.] [Bathroom doubles as changing room.] [Oils work even over massage uniforms.]
Massage Room rules, events—all crucial.
But the free speech on body parts grabbed me most.
"I can suggest and induce natural unlocks? Got it."
Bluntly asking for a breast massage? No dice.
But after satisfying other spots, casually floating it? Promising.
Here, I was Masseur Jang Hyunwoo first, college kid second.
"Hoo... Tomorrow, Haeun as first customer... in the uniform, back massage... haaa...!"
Excitement and nerves made me tremble.
Mouth dry, kept swallowing.
Couldn't picture how it'd go.
Had to wait and see.
"Laundry and deep clean, then bed."
Like a kid before a field trip—too hyped to sleep easy, but I ended the day buzzing for tomorrow.
Slept like shit all night.
Tossed for hours, barely got three.
But woke refreshed.
Sprung up alert, showered at dawn, cleaned house again.
Around 10 a.m.
—Riiiing!
Not Im Haeun—Im Hamin.
"Hello? Calling early?"
-Sorry, sorry.
"No worries. What's up?"
-Nothing big. Haeun's heading for her massage today, right?
"Yeah. Why? You coming?"
-She wanted me to, but something urgent came up. Can't make it.
Hamin's voice dripped regret like a dramatic reading.
Missing his wingman move would make me an idiot.
"...Thanks, man!"
-Thanks for what? Just a scheduling conflict.
"Just thanks. I'll treat big-time next time."
-Count on it. Oh, can I get a massage next? Saw a line waiting today.
"Hit me anytime. Priority booking for you."
-Sweet! Take care of Haeun. She's been rubbing her own back at home lately.
"Trust me. I'll loosen her up good."
-Appreciate it. She left a bit ago—should call soon. That's why I rang.
"Got it! Thanks, Hamin!"
Good news from my college bro.
Calmed my racing heart, waited 10 minutes.
—Riiiing!
"...She's here!"
First call ever from Im Haeun. (I'd never called her either.)
Steady breath to hide nerves, answered.
-Hello?
"He... ahem. Hello?"
-Jang Hyunwoo? I'll hit the main gate in five.
"Cool. Heading out now—same ETA."
-See you at the gate.
"Yep!"
—Click.
Short call.
But thrilled. No time to savor—I bolted out in shoes.
To greet my first Massage Room guest.
Beat Haeun to the gate, met up, brought her straight home.
—Click!
"Getting warm, huh? AC on low just in case—tell me if it's chilly."
"Huh, more thoughtful than I thought? Room's surprisingly tidy."
"Minimalist style. Clutter's a pain to clean."
Truth: blacked out for seven minutes en route. No clue what I blabbed.
Because it was her.
My first love.
Crop knit top with cropped cardigan, high-waist denim below.
Fresh weekend perfume still driving my nose wild.
Daily look somehow prettier than usual.
Here to see me, reason be damned.
'...Haeun's fucking gorgeous... wow... ha...'
Impossible to stay composed.
Stumbled home babbling nonsense, soul elsewhere.
No pink vibes between us in the house, naturally.
She kicked off shoes, scanned living room, got to business.
"So, what's next? Lie on that mat?"
"Change into this massage uniform first?"
"You got uniforms?"
"Can't have clients wrinkling their clothes. Gotta prep 'em. It's a proper Massage Room."
"Nice. You're full of surprises, Hyunwoo. Attentive."
"N-no biggie. Bathroom's changing room too—change and come out."
"Got it."
Purely here for massage, raring to go—I handed her the uniform.
No doubts, she grabbed it and headed to the bathroom.
And then.
—Ding!
No penalty on failure.
Huge rewards on success!
(!) Im Haeun Satisfaction 75+
Reward: Breasts Unlock
(!) Im Haeun Arousal 50
Reward: Random Item Box (3)
(!) Im Haeun Arousal 100
Reward: Body Part Forced Unlock Ticket (1)
"Gasp..."
Jaw-dropping rewards lineup.
Breasts unlock? Random boxes?
"Body Part Forced Unlock Ticket?!"
Insane!
Have to clear this... but Arousal 100? Brutal... not sure if...
No.
Not "not sure"—must do it.
"No penalty, Satisfaction alone gets breasts... thank you, app!!"
Not impossible.
Grab Satisfaction first, unlock breasts, then max Arousal.
Event doubles gains already; oils on top...
Doable...
—Click!
Mid-gawk at event/quest, Haeun emerged.
"Hup..."
My jaw dropped further.
"Hey, Hyunwoo. Spacious, nice—but where to stash my changed clothes?"
"........."
"Hyunwoo?"
Couldn't respond.
Because I saw it.
Top of clothes in her hand: clearly bra and panties.
And.
Over her perky chest in the white uniform: faint pokies.
'N-no bra... no panties...'
Plain as day.