Chapter 65: Massage training and plans

"It depends, doesn't it? Some men chase girls mindlessly, instead," Max rolled his eyes at the twins' comments, extending his hand toward Alice.

As she blinked her eyes at him, Max chuckled, "My phone."

"Ah…" After hearing his words, Alice's lips parted slightly, "It doesn't work, though."

Because of the dungeons' explosions, all signal was disturbed. No one could use the phone to call each other or access the internet.

Alice became sulky, recalling the lack of data and movies. In such dire times, everyone needed a good romance movie, didn't they?

Max looked at her oddly before tapping his phone a few times. In a few clicks, Max opened a library full of movies.

He lifted his hand, showing Alice the screen with all movies. He had them saved up because of the subscription. Alice just didn't know how to access that.

Max also had a library of different movies and lessons!

"Magic!" Alice shouted, her eyes twinkling as she saw all the movies she had already watched and those she didn't have a chance to even take a peek at!

She threw her hands for a phone, to no avail.

Max promptly retracted his hand, not giving her a phone, "Out of all people, only you are up for some movies. If you ask people around, they might share their phones with you. I don't think they are in the mood for that.

I need a phone to study for massage lessons. Who wants to be my first victim?" Max laughed, staring intensely at the twins.

It was quite a tough choice. But after exchanging glances, the twins decided that Zamira would be the first victim of Max's weak and inexperienced massage.

Alice left the room, going to the survivors to ask for a phone. If no one shared a phone with her, she would go to stores in the neighborhood, hoping that some phones survived there.

And with Max's help, she surely would access movies to have a rest.

After the blue-haired dragon disappeared from the room, Max opened the first video about massage. At the same time, Zamira let her robes fall off her curves, taking Max's bed for herself.

She lay on her stomach, her plump ass in a beautiful display.

"You made it hard for me to focus, Zamira," Max chuckled before retracting his eyes to the phone, his one ear stuffed with headphones.

The fire dragon lady softly smiled, gazing at her beloved with a tinge of a tease she didn't know she could conjure in her beautiful eyes, "I'm sorry." But as she tilted her head, smiling wider, it was clear she wasn't so sorry!

Max curved his lips after taking a peek at such mesmerizing expression.

And after a few minutes of the first massage lesson video, Max felt like he was ready to try his new skills out.

[You have created a new skill, Fingers Of Ecstasy(???)]

With a simple thought, like usual, Max created a new skill. His hands flared without any visible aura, yet his mana coursing through his fingers gathered more than usual. Moreover, his mana had a clear intent now.

And that was to imbue itself in Max's girl flesh, bones, and soul!

"Ahhhnnnn!" Zamira's adorable screams of pleasure rang out after her beloved pressed his hands on her calf.

She was still vulnerable to his mana. And as she wanted to help him as much as possible, Zamira instinctively became more defenseless for her beloved.

As a result, Max's mana did all the work while he simply enjoyed her body.

Of course, Max followed the new, profound lessons. He was above mediocre, but his massage skills surely would use more time and proficiency, which he would build from now on with girls around him.

Still, as Max's mana surely would progress faster than his skills, and it already felt so good, Max didn't really have to worry about his massage skills.

His Mana Freedom would immensely help him with benefits, too, creating adequate skills for every situation.

Still, Max could get stubborn, too, so he focused severely on his massage. At first, he reveled Zamira's softness, but after some time, he was fully immersed in the lectures he had listened to.

And after the first training, Max asked a few questions about whether Zamira felt good or painful.

With a droll dripping her lips' curves, Zamira replied, "…Good."

Max nodded with a relieved smile, picking up his phone to watch more videos. A few minutes later, adorable whimpers followed after.

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After two hours, Alice entered the room. She saw her sister lying with reddened cheeks and a content smile on the bed, breathing roughly as her ample chest heaved up and down.

It went without saying that Zamira highly enjoyed Max's massage lessons. Some of her seals broke too, but she had much more benefits on her body's potential.

Max's massage strengthened her body. After losing her entire seal, which would happen soon enough, Zamira could progress much faster, reaching even higher potential than before.

And that was just from two hours of massage.

Alice grew jealous, throwing herself onto the bed as well. She didn't have any clothes, her pale skin and softness jiggling as she positioned herself on her stomach, "Me too!"

She took out a phone, then turned on a movie.

"I knew you would want to help me too," Max laughed, his eyes running circles on Alice's tempting figure. Despite being twins, she was so much different than her sister, so Max couldn't wait to touch and feel her.

He coated his hands with his skill, pressing his hands on Alice's calf.

"Ah!" Alice yelped, her eyes widening! She nearly dropped her phone as the pleasure kicked in. She promptly threw it back into her inventory, closing her eyes and focusing on her beloved's massage.

Her body shivered from pleasure. And as Alice felt her elder sister's eyes, she opened her eyes a little, staring back at her.

To Zamira's smirk, Alice pouted, hiding her face in a pillow while Max ran his fingers around her legs.

Another session of massage lessons started.

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[Next day.]

Max came out of his room with a satisfied smile.

His night was relatively calm, for the twins were too exhausted to try anything with him. They held onto him dearly while sleeping soundlessly.

Because of that, Max could embrace them however he liked. It was adorable when he wholly cuddled with Zamira.

When he did that, Alice unconsciously would grow jealous. She would hug him from behind while sleeping, not letting him go until he turned around.

And when he turned around to face and cuddle with her, Zamira would repeat the same move, strongly pressing her chest onto him.

They were so in love with him that their sleeping habits changed.

"It was a good night," Max stretched out his limbs before entering his bathroom. He saw a few unfamiliar people here, yet he didn't pay them heed. He just brushed his teeth, waiting for them to finish showering.

He then took a shower, meeting with his other companions.

He faced Aimee first, for she had been waiting for him. And because many people had a chance to hear the twins' reactions to his massage, Aimee stood with an awkward smile.

It was so weird with people glancing at her.

But as Max came out, Aimee quickly approached him, greeting him with respect, "Good morning, Max."

"Morning, Aimee," Max smiled, looking deeply into Aimee's eyes.

She reciprocated his smile, telling him about the world's matters, "We have saved many people thanks to your barriers. Because of that, we started rebuilding houses close to your house, so we can accommodate people here.

Your teleportation also works perfectly. I had a talk with my father, and we are ready to cooperate with you.

It's just that Smiths have started their plans, too. Because of them, father offered me his idea… It's to take over Muller Household's branches, which require a leader in Europe.

I ask for permission to use teleport to transfer all my family here," Aimee first said the numbers of people saved, conveyed the situation around Max's house, and then talked about her household.

It was a good idea to seize power and status.

'I don't know her father, but he was apparently a good person. Even if he's influenced by the three family's head ideology a little, his daughter won't let him turn into a tyrant.

If I give Aimee more strength, developing her into a powerful human, no one should be selfish and power hungry on Earth,' Max thought.

"You want more teleports, don't you?" he asked aloud.

To his words, Aimee nodded, "It would help significantly."

Max didn't mind. He flicked his fingers a few times, connecting to the lands that Aimee held dearly in her mind. In this way, her family could swiftly move to his side.

Aimee's face brightened beautifully, staring at Max with respect and gratefulness. Her family was full of good people, and she had checked them all.

She wouldn't tarnish Max's good name or betray his belief.

Holding her bow tightly, Aimee swore, "We will save the most people in Europe and usher in a new era where everyone wields mana and lives to the utmost of their ability."

Max nodded, feeling like patting this older woman, for she looked cute despite her serious oath.

He stopped himself, though, for he knew her.

"Muller Household must have created their own zones, too. They are a family with five hundred years of experience. Their houses must be filled with treasures, too.

If they followed their family's head ideology, you would have a war, won't you?"

Aimee tensed, looking at Max without replying to his words. Her eyes rippled with many emotions, though.

"Good luck," Max said before focusing on his own matters, "I want to learn about Smith Household's plans."

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