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Chapter 2: Rick Serea – Daytime with Freya, Nighttime with Ais
"Lady Freya is watching you, you know? Ais-san, you've accumulated far too much fatigue."
Rick, the owner of the small massage parlor "Dormine," continued his work diligently today.
Since the shop was still modest and he operated it entirely alone, he had to handle every task himself. Business had gradually increased since opening, naturally raising his workload. Thoughts of wanting to rest or taking it easy occasionally surfaced, but he quickly banished them and continued treating each customer with sincere, careful attention.
"Next customer, please come in."
After finishing with one guest, he called for the next.
The door opened, and Rick's eyes were instantly seized by overwhelming divine beauty.
"Could you take care of me today as well?"
"With the greatest pleasure, my lady."
The woman who entered was **Freya**, the head goddess of the **Freya Familia**. Her beauty was transcendent — the epitome of the Goddess of Beauty.
Freya possessed long, lustrous silver hair that flowed like liquid moonlight, shimmering ethereally. Her face was perfection itself: refined yet seductive features, full crimson lips that invited kisses, and striking heterochromatic eyes (one silver, one deep violet) that pierced the soul. Her skin was flawless white porcelain, smooth and radiant. Her body was the ultimate hourglass of divine allure: enormous, heavy breasts that swayed hypnotically with every breath, a tiny cinched waist, wide fertile hips, and long, elegantly sculpted legs. She exuded an intoxicating scent of roses and musk, and every movement radiated raw, seductive charm.
Rick smiled warmly and guided her to the massage bed.
Freya stripped down to provocative semi-nudity without hesitation and lay face down, her massive breasts spilling softly to the sides, her smooth back and the curve of her plump ass on full display.
Rick began the massage, his skilled hands working from her delicate shoulders down her spine to her narrow waist.
"Nn… put more strength right there, please. Deeper…"
"Yes, my lady."
Freya had been a regular since the shop opened. Rick poured his heart into the massage, kneading her silky divine flesh while savoring its warmth and elasticity.
"You really should come to my side soon, shouldn't you? **Unknown Stealth**."
Freya suddenly revealed she knew his identity.
She knew he was Level 6 and continued tempting him with sweet promises of greater pleasure if he joined her Familia.
Rick gently pressed a finger to her soft lips and politely declined, stating he was happy as he was.
"I see… how truly disappointing."
As the session neared its end, Freya's elegant hand reached back and boldly stroked Rick's cock through his pants, then freed the thick, veiny shaft.
She gave him a long, teasing handjob while Ottar watched silently from the door. Her soft hand stroked, squeezed, and edged him mercilessly — slow languid movements, tight grips, feather-light touches, and sudden pauses — all while whispering seductive temptations. The humiliation of being watched by Ottar only heightened Rick's excitement.
Rick refused to yield despite the overwhelming pleasure.
Finally, Freya allowed him to cum hard, catching his thick load in her palm and sensually licking every drop from her fingers with a satisfied smile.
"Fufu… how cute you are when you lose control."
She redressed gracefully and left with Ottar, promising to return.
Rick stood dazed for nearly a minute before returning to work.
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During his break, Rick finished his shopping and felt energized from the earlier encounter.
While walking briskly through the streets, he collided with someone at a corner.
"I'm sorry. Are you alright?"
"Yeah, sorry about that!"
The girl he bumped into was Tiona Hiryute, a cheerful Amazoness from the Loki Familia. She had a healthy, sun-kissed brown skin tone, a toned yet curvaceous athletic body with perky medium breasts, a slim waist, and strong, shapely legs typical of Amazonesses. Her short brown hair bounced energetically, and her bright smile was infectious.
Behind her stood her older sister Tione Hiryute, who shared the same tanned Amazoness beauty but with a more mature, seductive figure — fuller breasts, wider hips, and a powerful yet feminine physique. Her long dark hair and sharp eyes gave her a slightly stricter appearance.
Finally, there was Ais Wallenstein — the Sword Princess.
Ais was breathtakingly beautiful, with long, silky golden hair that cascaded like molten sunlight down her back. Her face was doll-like in its perfection: delicate refined features, large golden eyes that usually held quiet intensity, a small elegant nose, and soft naturally pink lips. Her skin was pale and flawless, almost luminous. At 162 cm tall, her body was slender and athletic from years of combat, yet possessed seductive feminine curves — full, perky C-cup breasts that strained gently against her revealing battle dress (which exposed her back and sides, something she wore reluctantly due to Loki's threats), a narrow waist, gently flared hips, and long, toned, elegant legs. Her ass was firm, rounded, and perfectly shaped — the kind that drew admiring glances despite her modest personality. She gave off a cool, fairy-like elegance mixed with hidden sensuality.
After a short, friendly exchange and realizing Ais hadn't noticed his previous nighttime visit, Rick saw an opportunity.
He introduced himself as Rick Serea, owner of "Dormine," and invited them for discounted massages as an apology.
Tiona eagerly agreed, Tione followed, and Ais joined since her companions were going.
At the shop, Rick massaged Tiona first — her energetic, toned Amazoness body responding well to his skilled hands.
Then Tione — her more voluptuous, mature Amazoness figure with fuller curves felt warm and supple under his touch.
Both sisters left looking very satisfied.
Finally, Ais entered the room.
"Please take care of me."
"Of course. Please lie face down here."
As Rick massaged Ais's back, he secretly tested the hypnosis magic from the previous night by channeling a small amount of magic power. Her golden eyes immediately became vacant and unfocused.
"When everyone is sound asleep late at night, come to the shop again."
"Yes…"
He restored her consciousness and continued the normal massage as if nothing had happened.