"Hey, what? I'm talking about your injured foot!"

Seeing the other party's slow response, Junichi Segami impatiently repeated the point.

How did this woman become the head maid? She takes so long to think about such a simple instruction.

Nagi hesitated for a moment before turning over to her room, but she still obediently stretched out her left foot.

Immediately afterwards, a bruise appeared on her ankle, instantly ruining the sleek beauty of her delicate foot.

Junichi didn't say much, but stepped forward and squatted down, spreading his hands out: "Put them on."

It was Nagi's first time riding in a sedan chair, and although she didn't understand why the other person was so fond of her injured foot, she still pursed her lips and placed her bruised little foot on the other person's palm.

"Hmm~"

The next second, she felt two fingers gently pressing on the edge of the bruise and slowly kneading it, which made her groan softly.

"Even if you have to risk your life for someone else, you should cherish your own body. If you develop a chronic illness, you'll become a lame maid in the future."

While skillfully kneading, Sei Junichi kept a straight face. Even though the two had only met twice, he acted like an elder, speaking earnestly and earnestly.

role play?

Nagi, who was being transferred to another room, didn't know why the other person was suddenly saying these things to her, and she was finding it increasingly difficult to understand the other person's interests.

Of course, compared to the other party using the props in the room, Konagi Utatane felt that she would be more accepting if the current level of privacy could be maintained.

"Hmm~"

At this moment, Sei Junichi's fingers tightened considerably, to the point that even though the latter bit her lip, she couldn't help but let out an embarrassing sound.

"It's unavoidable to experience this level of pain the first time; it will get better after a few more times."

As he spoke, Junichi Sekichi slowly adjusted the range of acupoints, activating the bruises and blockages in the other person's body.

At this moment, even though Konagi was slow to react, she finally realized that the other person was treating her foot injury.

But why? Why go to such lengths for her?

He was just a lowly maid, and since Miss Chizuru valued him so much, there was absolutely no need for him to do this.

As if reading her mind, Junichi said casually, "I don't like beating around the bush. Since you don't want to answer me, I can only choose the most direct way."

"So, that's why you asked me to arrange the rooms?"

After a long silence, Konagi finally couldn't resist her curiosity and spoke up.

"Otherwise what?" Junichi asked, looking puzzled.

Nagi, turning her head away instinctively, tucked her hair behind her ears, and her face inexplicably felt hot.

I thought the other person couldn't resist wanting to...

"So, how exactly did you get injured?" Junichi asked again, seemingly unconcerned.

Nagi, who was switching rooms, remained silent.

"Eek~"

The next second, she suddenly shuddered as if she had been electrocuted, and when she looked up, she met Junichi's bright eyes.

"If you continue to be uncooperative, don't blame me for using force. I'm quite confident in my massage skills."

Junichi Sei said in a somewhat shameless manner.

Thanks to the blind massage technique rewarded by the system, Junichi Sei can easily locate the other person's pressure points even with his eyes closed.

He knows exactly where the stimulus will elicit the strongest reaction and how much force is within the other person's tolerance range.

If Junichi Sei is willing, he can even make the other person burst into tears.

Nagi, who was turning over a new bed, finally panicked and said through gritted teeth, "It's because Miss was throwing a tantrum earlier and was accidentally hit."

"That girl, Izumi Hibiki? I'll have a good talk with her for you later. No matter what, you should be grateful to someone who takes such good care of you."

Junichi frowned unhappily, displaying the sternness expected of a teacher.

"No, no need, I'm just a lowly..."

"Shut up. I don't want to hear those two words from you a second time."

Junichi Sei rebuked him.

"I……"

"You're being disobedient again, aren't you?"

As he spoke, Junichi began to apply slight pressure with his fingers as he massaged the other person's injury.

"I...I understand."

Despite the stern tone, for some reason, Nagi Utatane didn't feel any resistance; in fact, she felt a little... excited.

This puzzled her, and at the same time, it inexplicably made her feel a little guilty.

I can't believe I'm developing feelings for someone other than Chizuru-san...

"Hmm." Junichi Sei nodded in satisfaction.

"How are you feeling now? Are you feeling better?"

At the same time, Seijun initially tried to rotate the opponent's ankle and pay attention to the opponent's facial expression.

"It feels...it feels much better..."

Nagi, who was turning over a new bed, found it difficult to speak, but she was also afraid of being punished again.

Actually, she felt much more comfortable. During the massage, Konagi found that the other person's technique was surprisingly skillful. Those two fingers seemed to have endless magic. Every time they brushed over the injured area, they brought a warm sensation, like an electric current passing through, with a tingling sensation, soothing her pain.

This made her, who had also studied massage, feel inferior, and at the same time, quite puzzled.

When I tried to treat myself, I didn't get the same effect, that tingling sensation that was almost unbearable...

As she thought about it, a blush crept onto Nagi's stiff face.

She didn't understand what was wrong with her all of a sudden, that she would care about something like this.

"As long as you're comfortable."

As he spoke, Junichi put down the other person's ankle, whose bruises were gradually fading, and let out a long sigh, seemingly a little tired.

Looking at her retracted ankle, Konagi Utatane felt a sense of emptiness and inexplicable loss, but she quickly lowered her skirt to cover herself up discreetly.

"If you encounter something like this again, you can tell me, whether it's Miss Izumi or Madam."

At that moment, Junichi Se also stood up, as if he were talking about something casual.

"I……"

"Hmm?" Junichi looked over with displeasure.

"I understand." Nagi subconsciously pulled her left foot back. Even though she had escaped the other person's control, she still couldn't help but feel a little scared.

But as soon as she agreed, she said anxiously, "Actually, Miss Izumi and Madam have been very kind to me. It was just an accident before."

Especially Ms. Chizuru.

Nagi secretly added to her mind as she turned to her new room.

"Then I'm leaving."

Junichi didn't respond and turned to walk towards the door.

Nagi lowered her eyes and opened her mouth, but even after Junichi left the room, she still couldn't say "thank you".

But one question is troubling me the whole time.

—Should we report what happened just now to Ms. Chizuru?