Chapter 59: Fuck My Wife (5)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 59: Fuck My Wife (5)
“Mmm…”
A pleasant hum escaped Valeria as she lay before me.
She might be the daughter of a Duke with a personality like trash, but her body is certainly honest.
The area I’m working on right now is her feet.
It’s a part of the body where fatigue accumulates easily, considering the heavy burden of supporting one's entire weight.
‘And of course, it’s an excellent erogenous zone. Now, then…’
I slid my fingers between her dainty toes, which were devoid of any calluses or dead skin.
Applying just the right amount of pressure, I gently spread them apart as if interlocking our fingers…
“Ahng…!”
A sultry moan escaped her, enough to send a slight shiver down my spine.
“Is this pressure alright?”
“Yes… haah…! Keep going…!”
My, she must like it quite a bit to be giving orders already.
By using this foot massage, I lowered Valeria’s guard and established trust in the procedure.
The next step was obvious.
“Next is the calves. Lady Valeria, would you mind turning over?”
“Mm…”
Perhaps the foot massage worked better than expected, as Valeria obediently flipped onto her stomach.
I thought we’d be bickering for at least thirty minutes… well, it’s a good thing the pace isn't slowing down.
It probably helps that her entire body is covered with a towel.
Regrettably, it isn't time to pull back this thin veil just yet, so I slowly slid my hands under the towel.
However…
“Ugh…! Ah, that hurts.”
“Hmm.”
Something feels off.
It’s not that anything is seriously wrong… it’s just that Valeria’s calf muscles are incredibly tense.
Especially the Achilles tendon.
“How does this feel?”
I gently pressed the hardened muscle just above the ankle…
“Kh… are you doing this on purpose?”
“Not at all. Lady Valeria, let me ask you a few questions.”
“…About what?”
“What is your usual posture like? Specifically, when you are sitting and standing.”
“How should I know? You’ve seen me sitting and standing before, haven’t you?”
The way I remember Valeria sitting was a posture that perfectly reflected her arrogant personality.
To put it simply, a provocative pose with her legs crossed.
And even when standing, she always shifted her weight to one side—a posture so poor it was hard to believe she was the daughter of a Duke.
Such habits inevitably put a strain on the hip joints and the spine.
‘Now that she’s lying face down, I can definitely see her waist is slightly curved. Hmm… let’s be a bit more thorough.’
I placed my hands on Valeria’s legs again.
This time, not on the muscles, but on the areas where the sciatic nerve passes.
“Have you ever felt numbness or pain in the areas I’m touching now?”
“Uh… I think so. Doesn’t everyone feel that?”
“No, they don’t. Hmm, this is a bit serious…”
Next, I placed my hands on her waist.
As expected, I could immediately feel the asymmetrical development of her muscles.
“The height of your pelvis is uneven… and there’s a difference in the height of your shoulders as well. At this rate, you must be experiencing low back pain and even pain in your hip joints…”
“Oh, you’re right. How did you know?”
“Because I’m a pro.”
“A… what?”
“It means I’m an expert.”
Of course, I didn't mean I was a doctor.
However, Valeria’s body was as twisted as her personality, to the point where even I could tell.
Furthermore, unlike Helena or Natalia, she was a high-born lady who did absolutely zero exercise.
‘Even so, to have such a lewd figure… she really was born with natural gifts.’
For the first time in a while, a sense of mission flared up within me.
While my favorite thing is to bed beautiful women, I also take great pleasure in preserving their beauty.
A man’s ideal is always a pretty woman, isn't it?
Therefore, I answered Valeria as she asked me anxiously.
“Do I… have some kind of disease?”
“Yes. You have an ailment caused by long-term poor posture and habits. That is why your back hurts and your legs feel numb. If left alone, your spine will become completely twisted, and in the worst-case scenario, your major organs could be compressed. If that happens, even breathing will become difficult for you.”
“W-what should I do? Can’t it be fixed with healing magic or potions?”
“Healing magic and potions are effective for visible external wounds, but they aren't very effective for internal symptoms like these.”
“I’ve never heard that before. You’re not lying just to scare me, are you?”
“I don’t tell lies that are bound to be caught.”
Valeria eventually clicked her tongue.
Everything I said was the truth.
In reality, healing magic is only effective for external injuries like bruises or cuts; it has no effect on conditions like scoliosis.
Since the principle of healing magic is to use mana to boost the body’s natural regenerative powers, no matter how much you boost that power, a twisted spine won't just straighten itself out.
Naturally, Valeria asked me for an alternative.
“If you’re going that far, you must have a way, right? A way to treat me.”
“Of course. That is exactly why I am here.”
“Fine. What do I need to do?”
“Haha, it’s not that difficult. Just enjoy my touch.”
I moved back down to Valeria’s calves as she remained prone.
I carefully pulled back the towel slightly and smoothly applied the warmed perfumed oil.
As I began to coax and soothe the muscles that were tight with tension and as hard as stone…
“Hngh…”
“Does it hurt?”
“It… does… but it also feels good… ngh…!”
The sensation Valeria is feeling right now is likely very far from sexual pleasure.
It’s that so-called "refreshing" sensation where hardened muscles and accumulated fatigue melt away along with a heavy sense of pressure.
As if confirming my suspicion, a long sigh escaped Valeria’s lips.
“Haah… hngh…”
“How do you feel?”
“…Don’t ask me every single thing. It’s annoying.”
“As I mentioned before, a massage is a delicate procedure where how Lady Valeria feels is the most important factor.”
“Haah… fine, just keep going… I thought you only had a pretty face… but you’re actually quite useful…”
Wow, now that her body is feeling lighter, her tongue is getting looser too.
In the meantime, the calf massage came to an end.
I wanted to pull the towel back further and taste her all the way up to her inguinal region under the pretext of a lymph node massage, but…
‘Being that greedy during the first massage would be a mistake. Haste makes waste.’
Regretfully, I covered Valeria’s calves with the towel again.
As I moved toward her side, Valeria pulled back the towel covering her eyes slightly and looked at me.
“Why did you stop? Surely you’re not finished.”
“If you continue a massage just because it feels good, it can actually damage the muscles and ligaments. I’ve given your calves enough attention, so I intend to perform the procedure on another area now.”
“Hmm… fine. Go ahead.”
“Yes. Then I will proceed with the massage for your spine and waist. However, for the procedure, I will need to climb on top of you, Lady Valeria. Is that alright?”
“What? You’re going to get on top of me?”
“It is solely for your treatment, Lady Valeria.”
You’re feeling the effects of my massage right now, aren't you?
When I sent her a look saturated with that intent, Valeria clicked her tongue, her brow furrowed deeply.
“Tsk… fine, do it. But if you make me even slightly uncomfortable, I’ll kill you.”
“Of course.”
Naturally, I had no intention of just sitting on Valeria’s arrogant ass.
‘For now.’
I immediately climbed over Valeria’s waist.
Thanks to Helena, Sitri, and Natalia, I’d done this many times before, so it was easy to position myself without making unnecessary contact with Valeria’s body.
“Oh…”
“What is it?”
“Ah, it’s nothing.”
Phew, I almost muttered that it felt like I was about to take her from behind.
Since I’ve been taking them from behind so often… habits really are scary things.
I shook my head to clear the distracting thoughts and finally placed my hands on Valeria’s waist.
“This might feel a bit intense.”
“Fine… hyah?! Mmm… kh…!”
“Are you alright? Shall I continue?”
“J-just… keep going…!”
“Understood.”
“Hieuk… hyah…?!”
One day, I’ll turn these moans into cries of pleasure.
With that sincere wish, I devotedly worked away all the knotted muscles and fatigue in Valeria’s waist.
To finish, I added a powerful finale to correct her twisted pelvis.
—Crack! Snap!
“Heugh?! W-what was that just now?”
“I’ve lightly realigned your twisted bones. How do you feel?”
“I don’t know… it’s a feeling I’ve never experienced before… but it’s not bad…”
“Haha, I’m glad you enjoyed it.”
I climbed off Valeria’s body without any lingering attachment.
About an hour had passed already… time really does fly when you’re having fun.
“Then we shall conclude today’s procedure here. I have prepared the bathroom… would you like to use it?”
“Hmm… yes. Oh, tell that woman who said she was your secretary to attend to me.”
“Understood. Then, I shall take my leave first.”
Attending a bath, huh? It’s a perfectly normal thing for a noblewoman…
But of all people, she had to pick Helena.
‘I saw glimpses of it before, but after meeting Natalia, she’s completely awakened to that side of things… and with Sitri there too…’
Thinking that I’d get to use Mikhail’s crystal ball sooner than expected, I couldn't help but smile as I walked away.
Of course, I intended to be the only one watching this scene.
*
The place I put the most effort into after the esthetic room was the bathroom and the dressing room.
I have to use them too, but noblewomen are a decadent breed who generally aren't satisfied unless the floors are marble.
That was naturally the case for Valeria as well, but…
“Hmm, the Konstanz family’s taste isn't bad.”
Fortunately, she seemed to like it.
My thanks to my older brother for allowing me to decorate such a luxurious bathroom.
Shortly after, Helena, dressed in a neat white formal attire unlike Valeria, entered the bathroom.
‘Damn… she’s seriously hot…’
All of my women have the best tits in the Empire, but Valeria’s tits were by no means inferior.
The lines of her hips and waist were practically a work of art, and her ample ass perfectly embodied the dignity of a prestigious Chancellor’s family.
Hmm… oh, she has quite a bit less hair than I expected. Her labia are on the larger side… but just the right size for sucking.
While I was having those thoughts…
Valeria was already lying on the bath bed.
“Begin.”
“Yes.”
Helena skillfully lathered Valeria’s body and began to wash her with movements as delicate as my own.
Well… a bit of internal rebellion rose up, wondering if nobles were a species incapable of washing themselves… but then again, I receive bath service every day too…
Anyway, Helena’s delicate touch was becoming increasingly bold, enough to make me forget that rebellious thought.
“Haah… you, what is your name?”
“I am Helena.”
“Your skill isn't bad. Do you wash that arrogant young master like this too?”
If she did, what would Valeria do? And if she didn't, what then?
Helena responded to Valeria’s difficult question with a light smile.
“With all due respect, that is not a question I am at liberty to answer.”
“Hmph, how boring. Anyway… you don’t seem to be of lowly birth either. What is your surname?”
“It is Clausewitz.”
“…Is that true?”
“Yes.”
“Hmph… well, no fool would impersonate the name of a fallen family.”
Before I knew it, Valeria was staring intently at Helena.
As if she had no interest in whether Helena was washing her or not.
Eventually, Valeria asked Helena once more.
“Then you must know Natalia too. What is your relationship?”
“She is my sister, whom I love dearly.”
“Oh, is that so?”
Valeria suddenly sat up and stood to face Helena directly.
I wondered what she was planning to do…
“Strip.”
“Lady Valeria. This is…”
“I said, strip.”
The look in Valeria’s eyes as she stared at Helena was the same one she had when looking at Natalia.
Smoldering with jealousy and hatred.
Just as I was wondering why on earth she harbored such feelings toward Natalia…
Helena, as if unable to resist, began to take off her clothes one by one as Valeria ordered.
Valeria stared at the now-naked Helena with a look of pure disapproval.
“Hmph.”
Valeria’s naked body was more beautiful than any other woman’s, but Helena’s nude form was not lacking in the slightest.
If anything, her body, with its prominent, toned abs, possessed a charm that couldn't be found in Valeria.
Perhaps because of that, Valeria suddenly turned her head away from Helena.
“Resume washing me.”
“Yes.”
Regrettably, nothing more special than that happened.
Valeria finished her bath quietly and left.
Accordingly, the crystal ball that had been emitting light like a beam projector went dark.
‘It seems there’s no doubt that Valeria is jealous of Natalia…’
But why?
Would Mikhail be able to tell me the reason?
Could I continue to exploit that jealousy in the future? Just as I was pondering these things…
“Young Master…”
“Master…”
The sisters of the Clausewitz family threw themselves into my arms.
And finally, Sitri snuggled in as well.
“It’s fine to hunt for new prey, but you haven't forgotten about us, have you?”
“That goes without saying. Now then… today, we start with Helena.”
“Ah…!”
