Chapter 111: Designating a Temporary Gym
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 111: Designating a Temporary Gym
We climbed into the limousine Olivia had prepared.
It was the first time I realized a car could ride that smoothly. We had clearly boarded a vehicle, yet it didn't feel like we were moving at all.
Inside the car, Olivia clung tightly to Hyun-kyung, pouring out her thoughts on the match.
"It was truly magnificent. Your intelligent play, leaving your opponent helpless, and that relentless stamina..."
Hyun-kyung looked flustered, barely managing to respond to Olivia’s praise. It was obvious she was uncomfortable with Olivia’s excessive physical closeness.
This was a provocation. Olivia was intentionally clinging to Hyun-kyung to get a rise out of me.
There was no need to react to such a one-dimensional provocation. I just had to keep the conversation natural.
"Olivia is right. You were amazing," I chimed in casually.
Hyun-kyung, who had been flustered just a moment ago, beamed at my small compliment.
"You saw it too, Jae-ho?"
"Of course. I watched closely from start to finish. You were incredible."
"Hehe..."
"But is your coach okay with this?"
"With what?"
"You leaving separately like this."
"Oh, it’s fine. I got permission. I already finished the post-match interviews, so it shouldn't be a problem."
Hyun-kyung, who had been at a loss with Olivia, answered me naturally with a shy smile. Jealous at the sight, Olivia gritted her teeth while trying to hide her irritation.
Olivia changed the subject. Meanwhile, I checked the status window that appeared before my eyes.
[A Temporary Gym is opening at the request of Official Member 'Hyun-kyung'.]
[You may designate a desired location as a Temporary Gym.]
[Inside the Temporary Gym, Official Members are under the influence of hypnosis.]
[Temporary Members can also be designated for the Temporary Gym.]
From the moment Hyun-kyung mentioned wanting a massage, messages about opening a Temporary Gym had been popping up.
So, I could create a temporary branch wherever I wanted. It was likely the same system that allowed me to set Hyun-kyung’s hotel room as a gym.
The only difference was one thing.
The person I had to massage wasn't an Official Member—it was Olivia.
I wonder how effective it’ll be.
I clenched and unclenched my fists, organizing my thoughts. I slowly planned out how to massage Olivia to ensure her complete satisfaction.
*
We arrived at the facility Olivia had prepared.
"Wow."
My jaw dropped at the sheer scale of the building. The ceilings were soaring, there were countless rooms, and the entire space was filled with glittering, expensive decor.
"Where are we?" Hyun-kyung asked.
The female secretary answered. "This is the largest spa facility in New York, invested in by our Rhino Company. This is the ultra-exclusive private suite, accessible only to VVVIPs."
Clarice spoke calmly, leaving both Hyun-kyung and me in awe. Honestly, I hadn't expected it to be this grand.
Compared to this, my gym is...
It was a drop in the bucket, nothing more than a tiny corner store. No wonder she was so confident about having prepared this. She had every reason to be triumphant.
"Normally, the experts here would take care of the Chairman and her guests, but..."
The secretary glanced at me.
"Since Mr. Choi Jae-ho said he would handle it today, we have sent all the staff away."
"Ahem."
They were fully prepared to put me to work. Their intention was obvious: they wanted to watch me perform, call my skills amateurish, and belittle my abilities.
"Fine by me."
If she wanted to walk into the fire herself, I wasn't going to stop her.
"Ah, before you massage me," Olivia said, pointing at her secretary. "I’d like you to give a demonstration on my secretary, Clarice, first."
What?
I looked at the secretary standing there in her formal suit. She gave me a deep bow.
"I apologize, but since our Chairman is a vital figure at Rhino Company, we need to conduct a preliminary test."
"Even with Hyun-kyung’s recommendation?"
"Yes."
The secretary kept her head bowed.
"I’m sorry. I wanted to get started right away too, but we have our own protocols," Olivia said, crossing her legs as she sat on a lavish sofa.
Well, it didn't matter who went first. I had already registered the area from the lobby to the massage zone as a Temporary Gym.
[Temporary Gym has been designated.]
[Official Member – Hyun-kyung]
[You may now register Temporary Members.]
In other words, my power as a trainer was absolute in this space. Even without active hypnosis.
"Hyun-kyung, is it okay if I massage them first?"
I first asked for understanding from the Official Member.
"Of course!"
Hyun-kyung answered with slightly dazed eyes. Under the light hypnosis, she would agree to whatever I said from now on.
"Then, Clarice? Where is the massage room?"
"Oh, no need to go elsewhere. Do it right here."
Olivia pointed to a small bed near the lobby. It was partially shielded by a curtain, but positioned so that anyone on the lobby sofa could easily see what was happening if the curtain was drawn.
"I need to see how you work."
"If you insist on watching."
I clapped my hands together. At that moment, Olivia caught Clarice’s eye and gave a subtle nod. Clarice, receiving the silent signal, nodded back.
"Miss Im, you sit here too."
"Eh? Oh, I did want to go first..."
Hyun-kyung smacked her lips in disappointment. Meanwhile, I had Clarice lie down on the bed.
"You can take off your suit jacket and hang it here."
"Is there anything else you need?"
"Well, a T-shirt and shorts would be ideal, but it’s not strictly necessary. Attire isn't the important part."
"Is that so?"
Clarice looked up at me, her eyes turning sultry. Her gaze and movements were clearly meant to seduce. With a rhythmic click-clack of her heels and a sway of her hips, she walked over to the rack and removed her suit.
"Now that you've taken it off... what are you doing?"
"You said attire wasn't important."
"I didn't mean you should take everything off."
"Does it matter?"
I had only told her to take off the jacket, but Clarice had stripped down completely, removing her shirt and skirt as well. She stood before me in nothing but lingerie that barely covered her breasts and crotch.
The fabric was so sparse that parts of her areolas were visible past the edges of her bra. Her panties couldn't even fully conceal her trimmed pubic hair.
The toned, naked body of a Latina woman.
If I were the person I was before obtaining this system—or at least, before I had seen Miju and Ye-seul naked—I might have been flustered. They, too, possessed incredibly attractive bodies. Bodies so beautiful they could induce euphoria just by looking at them.
To me, who could now freely handle such women as if they were my own, this kind of honey trap was a trial so simple it was almost sigh-inducing.
So this was it.
The reason they sent everyone else out? To provoke me like this so they could brand me a creep the moment I reacted?
To any objective observer, she was the strange one, but that didn't seem to matter to them.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Clarice asked.
"I just think you're a bit too exposed."
"Didn't you say it didn't matter?"
"...Well, I suppose I did."
I had intended to give you a simple massage. But I've changed my mind.
I let out a sigh and registered Olivia and Clarice as Temporary Members.
[Temporary Members – Olivia, Clarice]
"You'd better brace yourself."
I didn't mind being tested, but playing these low-level games was going to be a problem for them.
Crack!
I stretched my fingers, the joints popping into place.
Now, shall we begin?
*
Olivia thought to herself: This man is just like all the others.
Olivia believed that men were simply creatures who lost their minds at the sight of a woman's body.
She wanted to show Hyun-kyung that this man, Jae-ho, was no different. That he was just another guy who wanted a woman's body and would use any trick to get her into bed.
She intended to prove it through Clarice.
Using my own body would be a waste.
That was why she had changed her plan to go first and sent Clarice instead. Every single man who had seen Clarice’s body—a woman only slightly less attractive than Olivia herself—had failed to overcome their male instincts.
If Jae-ho made even the slightest inappropriate move, she planned to grab his wrist immediately. Then, she would appeal to Hyun-kyung, showing her that unlike such filthy men, she could love everything about Hyun-kyung purely.
That was definitely the plan.
"Aaaah! Ngh... Haaah! Haaang!"
Clarice was arching her back like a bow on the bed, squirting uncontrollably. Her tongue was hanging out, her eyes were rolled back, and she was drenched in sweat, shivering violently.
The once-intellectual secretary was now writhing like a worm pulled out of the earth.
"Ooooh! H-haaaah! Agh!"
The sounds Clarice made were closer to screams than moans—desperate and lewd beyond belief. Her lingerie was sliding off piteously, but she was in no state to care.
"Is... is this even humanly possible...?"
Clarice was someone who had abandoned the man she loved to become enslaved to Olivia, captivated by Olivia’s own skills in foreplay. Olivia had thought no sexual technique or stimulation could affect her anymore.
Yet Clarice, her personal treasure, was reaching climax after climax.
If Jae-ho had been doing something untoward, Olivia would have stepped in to stop him.
However...
All he was doing to Clarice was...
Kneading her shoulders.
"Hieee!"
Massaging her arms.
"Kyaaaah!"
And working on her hands and feet.
"Ngh... Aaaaah!!"
Without touching a single erogenous zone, simply by receiving a massage anyone could perform, the cold and intellectual Clarice was melting into a puddle.
Faced with a scene that defied common sense, Olivia tried to stop Jae-ho several times.
"Mr. Jae-ho! That's enough—"
"I-I'm fine... Ch-Chairman! I... I'm okay! Haaah!"
Instead, it was Clarice who stopped her.
"We need to test him a bit more. Since we've started, shouldn't we see it through to the end?" I said.
"But what you're doing is..."
"It's just a massage. Though it seems Miss Clarice is quite sensitive."
He was right. On the surface, it looked like an ordinary massage. The problem was that Clarice’s reaction was anything but ordinary.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything strange."
Olivia found herself unable to say anything. She was a brilliant woman who could usually think of a rebuttal for anything, but she couldn't reject Jae-ho’s words. She was simply in shock, watching Clarice—who had forgotten their pre-arranged signal—become completely lost in the massage.
"This is strange. M-Miss Im, is that man's massage really okay?"
Olivia, barely overcoming her fear, asked Hyun-kyung.
"Eh... It's a bit... intense. The person receiving it, I mean. Ha... haha..."
Hyun-kyung laughed awkwardly.
Yes, even she must find it strange. He wasn't touching any sexual spots; he was just kneading the usual places.
Even if I'm the one who trained Clarice...
It was never like this.
"The secretary's reaction is a bit odd, but it just goes to show how top-notch Jae-ho’s massages are."
Is that really how she interpreted that?
"I want to get mine soon, too. My whole body is stiff and sore from the match..."
Hyun-kyung’s eyes were strangely out of focus as she watched Clarice and loosened her own shoulders. But Olivia didn't think much of it. She assumed she was just tired. That had to be it.
"Ngh... Haaah!"
Clarice seemed to have forgotten Olivia’s instruction to signal if he even touched her strangely; she had surrendered her entire body to Jae-ho’s hands.
"I-I'm sorry, Chairman... This is... truly incredible... Hngh! This massage... haah! It's truly... heavenly..."
Clarice murmured, looking at Olivia with glazed eyes. These were not the eyes of a loyal slave who had forgotten emotion and sworn fealty only to her.
They were the eyes of a woman.
A woman feeling something even more intense than when she was pinned beneath Olivia...
How is that possible?
How can the slave I tamed turn into a woman like that?
It made no sense. But the reality before her eyes was her faithful slave, Clarice, writhing in the throes of countless orgasms. Completely oblivious to Olivia’s commands.
"Whew."
Jae-ho wiped his sweat and let out a sigh, breaking Olivia’s train of thought.
"That took an hour. You've been waiting quite a while, haven't you? Well, Olivia? I think I've proven my skills. Wouldn't you agree?"
Olivia stared at Jae-ho, the man who had turned her secretary into... that.
"Why don't you try it for yourself?"
In the end, she had to accept the touch of a man she loathed to the point of disgust. If only to kick this man out and return the two women to normal.
"If you lay a single finger on the wrong place, I won't let you get away with it."
Olivia growled.