"Huff... Haah... Fuckkk!"
Fang Raon collapsed in front of the villa, and his lungs felt like they were about to collapse on him.
He just finished another day of training, and it hadn’t become any easier.
"A few minutes shy of four hours. So slow, you are..."
Rock clicked his tongue, sat at the terrace, and then asked for Fang Raon’s stats to see whether there were any improvements.
"Haah... Let me check..."
In that moment, he pulled out all the holographic messages that popped up during the day.
[Dodge Roll Lv. 1 - Mastery: 100%]
[LEVEL UP!]
[Dodge Roll Lv. 2 - Mastery: 16%]
[Speed: 18 → 25]
[Cooldown: 10 seconds → 8 seconds]
"Dodge Roll happened to level up..."
Fang Raon whispered through pain and checked other holographic windows.
[Hard Slash Lv. 2 - Mastery: 44%]
"Hard Slash is at 44%, but it is clearly getting harder to level it up. I succeeded in doing Hard Slash way more than yesterday, and I am still a ways away from level three."
Fang Raon said, and then he checked the most important part—the personal stats of the interface system.
[Stamina: 7 → 8]
[Speed: 5 → 6]
[Next Level: 94%]
"...I think I can level up tomorrow."
Fang Raon said as a smile crept across his face, and Rock nodded with a serious look.
Even though he was showing clear signs of improvement, Rock wasn’t intent on giving him compliments.
He still had lots of ways to go.
"I will have a guest tomorrow, and you will be meeting her. Do not embarrass me, you little shit. Is that understood?"
Rock asked.
"...A guest? Sure..."
Fang Raon said with a raised eyebrow.
He then pulled out the interface and logged out.
...
"...Ouch!"
Fang Raon woke back up in the real world and felt a sharp pain in his waist, like there was a knife stabbing into him.
He was again drenched in sweat and looked sun-kissed with dry lips.
’Some guy came to check on this machine earlier today before I got on, and he said that there is nothing wrong with it...
’Yet, this still keeps happening!’
Fang Raon groaned in annoyance and shouted, "Chaewon," as he had to so the machine would be able to hear him.
A short moment later, Chaewon came rushing in the room and opened the pod to reveal exhausted Fang Raon.
"Again?"
Chaewon said in surprise.
"...Yep."
Fang Raon said with his lips smacking.
She took him straight to the bathroom, lowered him into the bath, and left him alone while she left to do some stuff.
"...The bath sure feels great after a day of training, I have to admit. It still feels annoying and embarrassing to have Chaewon do everything for me, but I am slowly getting used to it..."
Fang Raon talked to himself.
He licked his dry lips and honestly wanted something to drink, but the late-night snack time should be soon, so he was going to wait for that.
A moment later, Chaewon returned back.
’It sounds like she changed to her bathing suit because I hear her wet footsteps. She isn’t wearing her nurse shoes anymore.’
Fang Raon thought.
In that moment, she carried him out of the bath, lowered him into the stool, and grabbed the sponge.
It seemed like a routine at this point, but in that moment, Chaewon’s chest touched his back, and Fang Raon froze.
’...Oh fuck.’
Fang Raon felt a chill run down his back, and his ’thing’ at the front had a reaction, and it rose like a flagpole.
’She isn’t wearing a bathing suit? Why? The fuck? WHY?!’
"Mmh~ Mmh~ Mmh~"
Chaewon hummed a nursery rhyme and realized that Fang Raon’s body had turned quite stiff, which made her smile.
She was then done with the back, moved to the front, and her gaze immediately fell to his erected thing.
"Aren’t you very energetic, Fang Raon~~"
She said with a smile.
"?????????????"
Fang Raon was full of "Huh’s" as he wondered why she was talking like that.
In that moment, she skipped his arms and legs and straightaway grabbed his thing with her bare hands and started stroking it vigorously.
She was very inexperienced and clumsy, but it still brought Fang Raon close to the edge, his body tensing.
"Wait... Stop!"
In that moment, his ’thing’ twitched and released warm, white stuff all over her face.
"Ah!"
She froze, looking mortified, and looked at her hands, covered in the sticky substance. It was everywhere.
A little bit even went into her mouth, and she trembled as she wasn’t sure what she should do now.
"...I am so fucking sorry."
Fang Raon said with panic.
He couldn’t see her face, but based on her silence, he believed that she must be absolutely disgusted right now.
In that moment, the shower hose went off, and she washed off the stuff from her face, and some of it went to her hair, so she had to wash her hair as well.
"...I will take you back to bed."
She said with emotionless tone, and then finished cleaning him off, changed him into new clothes, and brought him back to the bed.
Chaewon got dressed, and left.
"..."
Fang Raon was feeling conflicted.
On the other hand, he remembered the feeling of her hands, and he had to admit that he had never felt greater sexual satisfaction.
On the other hand, the post-nut clarity hit him like a truck, and he wanted to jump off a cliff to hide his embarrassment.
A while later, his late-night snack was delivered, but it wasn’t by Chaewon, and it was another nurse instead.
He thought about asking, "Where’s Chaewon?" but decided otherwise, and he was pretty much certain that she hated him now.
’She must think of me as a pervert. I can’t blame her. What the fuck am I doing getting excited over a simple wash?’
...
The next morning.
"Mmh?"
Fang Raon woke up to the sound of the curtains sliding, letting sunlight stream in through the window.
"Good morning."
Chaewon greeted him with her usual cheerful voice, and it sounded like she was smiling brightly, like she always did.
"...Good morning."
Fang Raon said.
"I will go get your breakfast, and you can get your day started. How does that sound?"
Chaewon asked.
"...Sure, and about yesterday..."
When he mentioned the yesterday, Chaewon flinched and turned quiet. It turned extremely awkward in the room.
"...I think from now on, maybe I should have another nurse bathe me. I think yesterday was embarrassing enough for us both..."
Fang Raon said with a wry smile.
He thought that’s exactly what Chaewon would want, so he decided to suggest it first so she wouldn’t look rude and unprofessional if she suggested that.
"..."
Chaewon looked at him silently, and her lips curled down into a sad frown.