Chapter 522 – Full-Fledged Tourism, but With Outdoor Play (3)
After breakfast to my satisfaction, I was about to change clothes in the room and leave, but I met eyes with a female employee in front of the front door.
“Are you leaving early?”
I hadn’t learned Japanese properly yet, so I was a little worried about whether I would be able to communicate well with my skills, but thanks to him talking to me in Korean, even though it was a little unnatural, my tension was relieved.
“Because I came to play after all.
“Oh, do you even speak Japanese?”
This time, when I answered in Japanese rather awkwardly, the female employee responded with a smile and pretended to be surprised.
“I haven’t learned it in a while, so I’m not good at it.”
“No. You’re good enough. As long as you’re a customer, you won’t have any inconvenience.”
“I’m glad then. Actually, I was a little anxious.”
Actually, it’s annoying. Yoo Seo-yeon will take care of it, so I wasn’t nervous at all, but this small conversation was perfect for narrowing the distance.
Of course, it was basic to use mild hypnosis to lower the vigilance.
“I think you were here yesterday too. I’m guessing you’re the receptionist?”
“Hoho. You’ve come a long way, so I want to greet you in person.”
“Oh, maybe…”
“That’s right. It’s my store.”
It seems that it was the mistress, not the female employee.
It was a short while, but when I looked around, there were about three or four other employees, and if you were the owner of such an expensive inn, you wouldn’t have to wait for customers yourself.
Hey, I thought it might be because it’s a different way from hotels and motels in Korea.
“It’s surprising. You’re so young and pretty, I didn’t expect you to be the owner.”
“Oh my, even kidding. To a woman like this…”
“I’m joking. I’m saying this because she’s really pretty. And, these days, if you’re in your early 30s, it’s too early to call her a lady.”
“Yes? Hohoho…”
She took the first compliment as a joke, and at the second compliment, she opened her eyes wide to see if she felt better, and then she burst into a gentle laugh.
“Anyway, I’m envious. To be the owner of such a luxurious inn at such a young age.”
“Ho-ho. No. It’s just inherited what her parents used to do…”
I wondered if that was more enviable, but she seemed to like the compliment that she was young enough to laugh at her smiling face without thinking deeply.
And then, naturally, her gaze turned toward the ring worn on the ring finger of her finger, which gracefully covered her smiling mouth.
“I guess you’re married too?”
“Oh, yes. I did.”
She didn’t say how she knew if or how she knew my gaze was directed towards the ring, she replied casually.
“Have you had breakfast?”
“Yes? For breakfast, at the restaurant…”
She didn’t know why she was talking about breakfast out of the blue, but once she answered, the mistress’s eyes softened and she smiled even more charmingly.
“Was it right in her mouth?”
“It was delicious. It’s not too heavy, but it’s filling, so it’s perfect for breakfast. I wanted to eat it every day.”
“Isn’t it? My husband is a good cook.”
“Ah. Her husband was the chef.”
I asked why she suddenly brought up her cooking story. It seemed that her husband wanted to brag about her marriage.
She doesn’t care if I’m a married woman or not, but all the married women I’ve dealt with are those whose relationship with her husband wasn’t that good, so it felt strange.
‘Because I’m laughing like that and bragging about my husband…’
She feels that her conscience, which she thought was completely gone, is stabbed a little.
That said, I didn’t even think about quitting, and it just made me motivated because it felt different from before.
‘I have to do it with a different feeling than usual.’
If it was normal, of course I would have hypnotized myself as a special guest and made myself dedicate myself to a secret service that is not available to ordinary customers.
Anyway, adding sex to the work he was doing was the way to minimize the sense of incongruity.
But today is different.
‘I want to torment you.’
Originally, it would be his preference to melt women who smile softly with soft sex, and to harass women who want to be a bit strong by harassing them roughly.
The mistress, who boasted of her husband and smiled, kept feeling like she wanted to harass her without knowing why.
“Anyway, I’m envious. Her husband is good at cooking, and it would be nice to run an inn with her family like this.”
First of all, lightly hypnotize while accepting the words in moderation so that the conversation does not break awkwardly.
[This year, the situation at the inn is getting worse little by little. It’s not dangerous yet, but if income continues to decline, it may have to close within a few years.]
“Oh, yes. Ho-ho. That’s right.”
The moment I put hypnosis into it. The mistress, who was smiling naturally, flashed a dark shade in her eyes, and then disappeared into her smile again.
If you were going to hypnotize me in this way, I wouldn’t have bothered trying to be friendly with you.
Even so, she laughed for a while and exchanged conversations, so it wasn’t hard enough to say that it was an effort, but it was a bit disappointing because the natural taste fell off.
“By the way, isn’t the management going well these days?”
“Yes yes..?”
She abruptly changes her demeanor, steps over to her counter as if she is having a secret conversation, and speaks in a small whisper.
“It’s because it’s a recession. Prices are going up, and the number of tourists is going to decrease. Isn’t the situation very bad?”
“Not really..”
“Ah. I know everything.”
She lowered her voice a little more, spoke in her mischievous tone, and as she met her eyes, she saw her mistress’ body tremble slightly.
“If you need help, I can help a little.”
“That’s what…”
She can’t get out of her embarrassment yet, and as if she doesn’t even guess what I’m trying to say, a natural smile forms in her voice as she asks.
“One week. If you provide a little special service for one week, I can help the management.”
There was no one around, but first of all, he spoke a little slowly, paying attention to the gaze of the people around him, hypnotizing him at the same time he spoke.
[This man came after knowing all about the inn.]
[This man’s proposal means that he will help with the management of the inn if you sexually ‘entertain’ him for a week.]
[You shouldn’t raise your voice or get angry right now. He shouldn’t even let anyone, including his husband, know that he’s been offered this. It should never be kept secret.]
[This man is very rich. If you accept this man’s proposal, the inn’s management difficulties will be solved. There is no doubt about this part.]
I hypnotized him a lot at once, but this time I didn’t hypnotize him like ‘service at an inn’ or ‘it’s not strange in common sense’, so the hypnosis went in smoothly.
All I did was make my mistress understand my proposal, and she didn’t make me think it was right or right.
“Blood, I don’t need it..!”
As if the dignified and graceful smile from a while ago was a lie, the sadistic feeling inflates even more as he replies while glaring at me with eyes full of displeasure.
“But you know. If things go on like this, this place will be closed in a few years. You have a husband and you’re still young, would that be okay? It’s a place you inherited from your parents.”
“That, that’s…”
“It’s just one week. If you close your eyes and work hard for just one week, your business difficulties will be solved.”
“But… I have a husband…”
Does that mean that if she hadn’t had a husband, if she had been single, she would have accepted my proposal.
She probably didn’t think that far, and the first thing that came to her mind was the thought of betraying her husband.
We’d only chatted briefly, but he didn’t seem like the calculating type, and even so, there’s no way I’d ever made the assumption that I’d have accepted it without my husband in this short amount of time.
“Wouldn’t it be better to accept it for the sake of the husband? It’s better than both losing their jobs together.”
“…”
This time, he slightly averted his gaze and avoided the answer itself.
“I don’t mean to force it either. It’s not like I don’t have a partner because I came to hang out with my girlfriends anyway. It’s just a suggestion that I want you to come in with me when I go to the bath sometimes.”
“What’s up..!?”
While the proprietress looks away from her, she stealthily grabs her hand, which she has placed on the counter, and she is startled and pulls her arm away, pulling her hand away.
Seeing that this kind of reaction was not unpleasant, but more excited and looking forward to going to bed, I thought I was quite twisted compared to the past, when I had normal tastes.
“I think I’m going to rent a hot tub by myself before dinner tonight without my girlfriends. Until then, you just have to decide. Even if you refuse, I really have no intention of forcing you to do anything.”
“…”
Even though the words seem to have no regrets, he hypnotizes them once more before turning around.
[If you don’t accept the offer, you might really have to close the door. If her husband doesn’t find out, it might be better to close her eyes and suffer for a week. For the sake of the family.]
The hostess didn’t even try to make eye contact while I turned around, but the moment she was hypnotized, she could confirm that her eyes were quivering once again.
She thought that it would be better for her to think and decide for herself rather than force herself to accept it right away, so she said nothing more, turned her back and walked out the front door.
“Even though it’s annoying, it’s nice to come here.”
Maybe it’s because her personality is such that she’s a homebody, but even though she came because of an appointment, she didn’t bother me the whole time.
She enjoys the open-air bath attached to her room, eats a delicious breakfast that is different from usual, and in the evening, she thinks of renting a bath and using it, so she is satisfied in her own way.
The second foreigner in my life there. She even thought about having sex with a spunky Japanese married woman, so she wasn’t bothered by it, but it was hard to wait.
After breathing in the air for a few minutes, the children seemed to have finished getting ready, so I heard several footsteps from beyond the front door, and then the door slid open.
“I’m here?”
“I’m sorry to have kept you waiting.”
“No. It takes a long time for the girls to get ready. Everyone knows. I’m thankful that you finished it quickly.”
Yoo Seo-yeon says she’s sorry to have kept you waiting, but waiting for a few minutes was nothing to me, as I’ve seen so many women greet and prepare for breakfast at a motel.
Usually, even if you put on really light makeup, it would take 10 or 20 minutes for women to prepare.
My kids’ skin is so fraudulent, so even though most of the process is omitted, it was necessary to lightly change the atmosphere with makeup, so it was an unavoidable time for a few minutes.
“Then shall we go?”
“I’ll do the driving.”
“Please.”
In fact, I wanted to drive, but Yoo Seo-yeon wanted to do it like that, so she passed it on without regret.
And as we got into the back seat of her car, Lim Ye-jin naturally clung to her forearm on the inside, and Kim Min-a, who had a slightly hardened expression on the other side, sat at a slight distance.
“Did you hypnotize the inn lady?”
“Yes. I walked.”
It was so expected, so there was nothing to panic about.
Anyway, I don’t know what kind of hypnosis the dreamers were hypnotizing, but if I just looked at it a little consciously, I could tell right away that they were hypnotized.
