Chapter 1 Rubbed! The silver-haired Lori in the bathhouse hall?!
In front of Yulia stood a petite girl.
It's not so much a girl......
Perhaps loli is more appropriate to describe her appearance.
It's too immature - long elegant silver hair that reaches to the waist, snow-white skin that seems to be blown away, small cherry blossom-colored lips, soft and cute nose, long and pale eyelashes that are quite feminine, and red eyes that are different from ordinary people.
A slight fly in the ointment is that the girl is too short.
At the moment, she is standing on her tiptoes and trying to stretch her arms to reach the counter, and her posture is very cute, and she feels like a large doll.
"Mr. clerk, I would like you to show me the body of a man. Just once. β
"Huh??"
"No, don't worry, Mr. clerk. As a reward for exceeding the norm, we will honestly pay the handling fee. Such...... How about 200,000?"
Syllable!!!!!!!
Yulia fell the spot. He clutched his aching ass and staggered to his feet against the counter. He had been working in this small bathhouse on the outskirts of the city for more than a year, and he had not heard such a large number again.
"Two, two hundred thousand?!"
Seeing his obvious movements, the girl chuckled as if mockingly. Seeing the corners of her lips curled slightly, Yuria's heart beat violently.
- Even if he knew it was a mockery of himself.
"Is it too little...... what a gentleman with a big appetite - I don't have much money lately, so be it, four hundred thousand. The price was just for me and my entourage to go into the men's bath for a while, which is a good deal, isn't it?"
...... Yes good.
It's already 400 times my monthly salary, which is certainly good. Even if it is his original family, there are only a very few people who can casually say this kind of number.
Sure enough, this delicate-looking little girl was a nobleman. And if nothing else, it should be after the relatively rarer famous families among the aristocracy.
This deal, no matter how you look at it, is extremely beneficial to Yuria: he is now short of money. In order to escape from his family, he owed a considerable amount of foreign debt. If he gets this huge amount of money, he will not have to hide in such a small bathhouse to work, be so poor that he can only eat one meal a day, and he will not have to sleep on a cold park bench in the suburbs every night. However,
"No, I can't. β
Yulia said flatly. This answer seemed to pique the girl's interest. She turned her provocative gaze to his cheek with interest, leaning towards the counter.
β...... Oh?"
β...... I said no. β
"Why? You should be short of money working in a place like this, right?"
β......β
"Think about it? 400,000, 400,000, at least you can rent a decorated and furnished room, eat a luxurious meal three times a day, and if you owe money, you can pay it off all at once...... Are you still going to say no......?"
The petite girl with outstanding speech skills said to him bewitchingly. ββThe girl who was originally trying to lean towards Yuria's side must have wanted to say this in his ear...... But the height is obviously out of reach.
But she does have terrible instincts. The temptation of the money that was revealed made Yulia, who was impoverished and had not yet eaten a single rice, almost fainted.
However, in exchange for a happy life at your fingertips, the request of the aristocratic girl in front of her is too bizarre. In the bathhouse where he works, it is difficult to say that the crowd is of high quality: after all, the entire street here is already a red light district, and if you let the beautiful girl in front of you who can easily absorb people's hearts even if she exists, and can make people's hearts twitch even if she smiles, enter the men's bath-
"No, no............ Goo~"
The last strange noise, of course, was made by his unrelenting empty stomach. And this voice was obviously captured by the attentive girl.
...... Not good. Yulia subconsciously sensed the problem.
But as if she was sure of the success of the negotiation, the girl said to him unceremoniously:
"Na~~Mr. Clerk~?I, I hear that? You're hungry right now, aren't you?"
β...... I, I-woo~~~~"
If you're too hungry, your stomach will always protest. Yulia blushed and clutched her abdomen, but for some reason, this action made the petite girl, who had been in control of the rhythm of the conversation and was full of ambition, tremble slightly. The cheeks, which are so white that there is almost no pigment deposit, are slightly stained with a red glow.
"Hmm-"
β......οΌβ
"No, nothing...... But this ......"
She was lost in thought to herself, and she persevered until now, and the bribery that almost made Yulia loosen her mouth was no longer staged. The girl folded her hands very seriously and looked down to think about something, and from time to time she conversed with the maid-like figure behind her. A few minutes had passed, and when Yulia had begun to figure out how to get them out of the bathhouse, the petite maiden seemed to have finally made up her mind, and spoke:
"A little rudeness, Mr. clerkβ"
β...... What? Hey, you...... Woo, woo~~ Don't, you...... What are you doing~~~"
Suddenly, a strange feeling struck Yuria, and Yuria, whose mind was blank, almost had time to breathe, and the thoughts just now were thrown out of the clouds.
The large mass of fat on the buttocks felt the petite pressure in the shape of five fingers. And, if that's right, my own place is being kneaded mercilessly.
The relentless Kuai feeling hit like a surging tide, and Yuria, who weakened even if she refused, collapsed limply on the counter, only to let the elf-like beautiful girl hard-knead her weak points that could not be exposed.
"Sure enough...... This seductive ass ...... Wow, what kind of touch is this, it's so good...... Hey, you guy, aren't you really a shemale?"
"No!!"
ββββ
"Whew...... Call...... Whew...... You...... You want...... What are you ...... doing?"
I don't know how long I've been bullied by the girl, but when Yulia was close to a semi-fainting state, the girl let go of her hand. She stood back in her place, looking at Yulia, who was flushed and trying to calm her breath with a cute smile on her foul face.
Even if Yulia felt that the current appearance was sensational, he couldn't care about it now. The weaknesses that he thought would never be exposed in his life were kneaded by girls, and shame and self-esteem were messed up in his brain.
That's right.
Growing up, he was bullied by children of his age because his skin was too slender and fair, coupled with a neutral face and a high voice that he didn't feel much changed even though he had long passed the voice change period. Being mistaken for a woman is just commonplace, and the high frequency of being accosted in a daze also makes him feel strange. But it was the first time in his life that he had experienced such humiliation......
The residual feeling haunted me like a lingering nightmare. Yulia tried to protest, but was blushing and speechless. Yuria, who further feels that this state is very humiliating, almost doesn't know what to do.
β...... Really. β
Seeing his reaction, the silver-haired petite aristocratic girl nodded to herself as if she had a certain point of view.
Yulia didn't have time to sort out his emotions, and the words of the delicate girl once again put him in an even more chaotic situation-
"Don't be a clerk anymore. You, be my exclusive butler. β
The girl's sly smile stuck a mess of thoughts into Yuria's heart like a dagger.