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Chapter 7 - A Simple, Gentle, Small Massage

Kyle put his hands on Eleanor's shoulders and massaged her shoulders, pressing his thumbs into the knots that made her stiffen․

She quivered under his hand and she was breathing softly, while she tried to concentrate on the pot in front of her․

"Mmm․․․"

However, since Kyle had never given a massage before, he was not sure if he was doing it correctly, but his skill [Mind Control] heightened her sensibility and her body responded to him․

Her breath caught when Kyle's hand slid down her back. He started feeling her body, pressing through the fabric of her dress.

"Relax," Kyle murmured quietly. "You're too tense."

"I-I'm... trying." She gasped, and her back arched under his touch as his thumbs circled around her spine.

It didn't take long before his hands slid further down to her waist. Her waist was slim, though having some curves.

Kyle's cock was already hard because of the erotic sounds she was making. But it grew even harder when he felt her soft waist.

"Ahnn... ♥" She trembled, and a soft moan escaped from her.

Eleanor tried her best to suppress her moans and focus on the pot in front of her. But every simple movement of Kyle's hands sent an unusual shiver through her body.

"Feels good... doesn't it?" Kyle said quitly.

"Y-yes..." She murmured.

Her hips swayed backward unconsciously, pressing against the contours of his hard cock inside his pants.

Kyle smirked, and grapped her waist tighter. `Now, This is my chance!`

"Ohh~!" A loud moan escaped her lips as his hands slipped up onto her breasts, cupping them through the thin fabric of her dress.

`I reached them, finally!` Kyle's smile widened as he fondled her breasts.

Her breasts were so large that they could not fully fit in his hands, and they were so soft that his hands sank into them.

"K-Kyle... What are you—"

"Shhh." He whispered. she felt his warm breath touched her ear. "Massage is not complete unless tension is relieved everywhere."

"B-but—!" She whimpered but didn't pull away as her nipples pebbling visibly through the dress.

Kyle grinned, rolling them between his fingers.

"Ah! N-not there~"

Her protest slowly faded as he squeezed and twisted her hard nipples until her thighs trembled. Her breathing was spot, and her cheeks were red.

Eleanor's fingers clung to the counter. Her knees bent forward while her ass jerked back, rubbing against his cock.

Suddenly, a sudden shiver ran through her body.

Kyle noticed that and knew this was his chance. Immediately, he pushed his hips hard against her ass while squeezing her breasts and nipples.

"AHHH~ ♥!"

Her back arched violently as the climax tore through her. A load moan parting her lips. Wetness soaked through her dress, dripping onto the floor.

She slumped against the counter, quivering, as Kyle withdrew his hands.

He watched her from behind for a moment, and then quietly activated [Mind Control], planting one final command deep in her thoughts.

`From now on, you will feel lust all the time. But you will never reach orgasm except through me.`

And with that, he turned away, leaving her flushed and trembling, dealing with an endless lust.

Kyle entered his room and closed the door behind him. He leaned against it for a moment, letting out a quiet, satisfied breath. 

Then, slowly, a smile spread across his face.

`The commands had worked perfectly!`

Eleanor's reactions were much stronger than he expected. The seed of his control had already been firmly planted in her mind.

`This is just the beginning... Soon, she would be entirely under my control.`

He moved to his bed, pulled up the system screen, and then opened his stats.

[Name: Kyle]

[Class: Mind Controller]

[Strength: 6 | Intelligence: 10 | Endurance: 7 | Agility: 5 | Magic: 0]

[Unused Stats Points: 0]

[Skills: "Mind Control"]

Kyle tilted his head as he studied the numbers "Hmm... Can I boost my stats by working out, Instead of just relying on unused stats points?"

The idea made sense. If he could find a way to push his body and test its limits, maybe the stats could increase automatically.

`Although this method is safe, it is very slow... Increasing my stats through killing is still better.`

Kyle leaned back and lay on the bed, thinking about the coming days. He could have set a routine for his day: Hunting several times a week, earning points and money, and gradually increasing his stats.

`In a few weeks, I could leave the village... explore other towns. But first, Eleanor... I won't leave until tasting every inch of her body!`

Kyle turned his gaze to the shop icon in the corner of the screen.

He opened it and began looking through the items that might help him in hunting. His mind wandered, jumping from one through to another.

`Which weapons would help me most in hunts? Which tools or potions would give me an edge without costing too many points?`

He smiled quietly, knowing how he had always been careful, in most things․ 

An interminable time passed, until finally the smell of lunch reached us from the kitchen․

Kyle blinked, not realizing how long he had been sitting․

He shut down the system, lay back on the bed, contented and without regrets for his situation or what had caused it․

After a while, he got up and headed downstairs. The delicious smell of food hit him immediately.

 Alden looked up from the table. A wide smile spreading across his face as he saw him.

"Kyle! I hear you had quite a successful hunt!" He said cheerfully.

"I did managed to catch something worthwhile," He replied as he slid onto a chair.

Alden reached for a small leather pouch, then he handed it to him. "Garrick told me to give this to you. It's your share from the hunt."

Kyle took the pouch, feeling the havy weight inside. He opened it carefully, revealing a few coins: a single silver coin and 7 bronze ones.

"Not bad for a first hunt. Most of it came from the wild boar tusks," Alden chuckled. "I didn't expect you to catch something like that on your first try. I couldn't even catch a single rabbit on my first hunt."

Kyle smiled. "I was just lucky... of course, Garrick's guidance helped a lot."

Alden laughed and shook his head. "Maybe... but let's be honest, you've got skills. Now, about the coins... just so you understand the system."

He leaned back slightly. "Bronze is the basic coin. Ten bronze make a silver, ten silver make a gold, and ten gold make a platinum. So, your tusks sold for a nice sum, maybe one silver coin."

Kyle nodded his head and stored the information in his mind. The system was simple, and very similar to the currency system used in the fantasy novels he used to read.

Just then, Eleanor came out of the kitchen. She was carrying the dish with the rabbit Kyle had brought earlier.

Kyle's gaze went over her body quickly.

Her cheeks were heated, and her thighs were softly brushing together, as if she was seeking contact without realizing it. Her lips formed a small sigh, and her hands moved nervously.

Kyle grinned silently and observed her reactions. The first step had been completed successfully. Now, it was now time for lunch... and he was going to savor every minute of it.

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