Women's World: I am the man with the most OP auxiliary class-Chapter 65: A Filial Son Massages Mom’s Feet

As I went up the stairs, I didn’t go straight to my room, but took a hallway to the left wing of the house.

From the dimensions of my room, you can tell that I have the largest bedroom in the house with its own bathroom. But if we count Mom’s study next to her room, it is undoubtedly the largest bedroom.

My room as well as Vasi and Sera’s is in the right wing with my bedroom closer to the stairs, with Vasi’s farther away. Forming a horizontal inverted L.

In the same way as a mirror is the room of mom, aunt Kaleria and Kharislava with mom’s room closer to the stairs and Kharis’s farther away.

Kaleria and Kharislava have their own house, but they spend half the week here, so they have their own rooms.

And even though I’ve never been to Aunt Kaleria’s house, she always says I have a room in her house ready for when I want to stay with her. It’s something I’ve always wanted but Mom has never given permission for...

So entering through the front door of the house, there are two stairs on either side of the hall, normally I would take the one on the right to go to my room, but since mom’s room is on the other side, I took the one on the left.

Ever since I came into this world and managed to fully see the layout of the house, I almost thought that I had been reborn in the mansion from the outbreak of the -T virus-. I breathed a sigh of relief when I realized that it was another world and not the blue planet aqua with a city called -Raccoon-.

Mom doesn’t have her room locked, unlike her office off to the side. Which I don’t find senseful, since her room has a door through which you can access her office and it does not have a key.

When I enter Mom’s room, the most striking thing is the large window in which you can see the entire front yard. Unlike my room where you can look out over the backyard. The layout of the second floor of the house is a Z where the hallway in the right-wing rooms is in front, and the left-wing hallway is behind. The rooms on the right wing have windows to the courtyard and Sera’s with a further window to the right side of the house. And in the room on the left side with windows at the front of the house with the Kharis room with windows on the left side.

I don’t know who designed it like that or why.

From Mom’s window you can see the large gate as well as the low wall of the house, the fence is approximately one meter high, and more than a defense to delimit the land of the house. The fence is made of stone and surrounds hundreds of square meters beyond the area of the house.

Every so often, there are magic light lanterns that keep the area lit, and not only emit light but are also the limit points of the defense barrier of the house. When the defense barrier is in passive mode it can detect even the ants and analyze them. And when in active mode it can block any attack.

Even during the day, these lanterns emit a fluorescent blue light. Beyond the property line you can see the cobbled street, and, in the distance, you can see the mansions and small villas with the nearest ones a few hundred meters away.

I can open a sliding glass door to access a balcony from where I can see the entire exterior of the house as well as the one in my room, which more than balconies, look like guard posts.

After looking out the window, I turned around and threw myself into Mom’s big bed. I know it’s wrong to be lazy, but there is something magical about the beds that hug you and sink you into soft, padded sheets.

"sniff* sniff*. It smells like mom~" I rolled around mom’s bed a little without caring about my image.

After rolling and rolling a bit, a pillow of mom’s ended up in my arms, hugging her with my legs as well.

"You are very strong and powerful, but I will not let myself be defeated~" I said towards the conceptual being -laziness- trying to open my eyes and not fall asleep.

"Ria, Alto, detente~"

"nyahahaha~"

I’m resting after my workout, I lay down for a while on the dark purple carpet, which feels very soft underneath me. But Ria saw me and couldn’t help but start bothering me, using her tail like a paintbrush tickling my face and neck.

"Ria ~ Qué estás hacienda... ~ Déjame descansar un poco más ~ "

"Who is Ria? Who is my son dreaming about, huh?"

I heard Mom’s voice, then I felt a hand on my waist pinch and tickling me.

".. ehh~ mom?" I opened my eyes and saw my mom with her hair tied in a ponytail with one hand tickling my face.

"My dear son sleeping in my bed, but dreaming with another girl. Tell me, who is Ria, and what were those words you were babbling?" freёnovelkiss.com

"ehhh... Was I dreaming? I don’t remember~ hehehe~ ..." Was I really defeated by laziness? And I talked in my dreams?

It seems that I mentioned Ria’s name and spoke in a language that is not of this world... I must be more careful.

"... Mom, that’s not important, I was waiting for you because"

"Because Roselle has given you a mission. I know!"

"So..." Who would have thought that I, as a man with a mature soul, would beg for permission to leave!

Mom was at the side of the bed with her hands on her hips. No matter how messy my clothes are, I just got up and knelt on the bed and crawled over to Mom and put my hands in Mom’s neck.

Mom is really tall, and if I am kneeling on the bed, I could barely reach my hands behind Mom’s neck.

Mom’s huge fluffy white bears were right in front of me. And the scent of mom filled my senses.

"No problem going, I have everything ready to go with my son on his first mission!"

"ehhhhh!! ~ Mom, you can’t go~"

"Who says I can’t?!"

"Mom, Big Sister Ragna is going with us as a guide and guardian. Don’t you trust Big Sister Ragna?"

"She’s certainly a good, strong girl, but how can mom feel at ease letting her only beloved son go on a dangerous mission?"

If my sisters heard that maybe they’d be mad, Mom!

I was already prepared for this occasion. So I got out of bed barefoot as I was, and standing up I gently pushed Mom to sit on the bed.

"Mom~ must be very tired~. Sit back and relax~, let your son give you a massage~" Use a flirtatious, fawning voice to win mom over and make her let her guard down.

I knelt on the floor. No problem since next to the bed there is a soft carpet, so kneeling, walking barefoot, or even lying down is fine.

After sitting on my heels, the pleated skirt I’m wearing was covering my feet but showing more than half of my thighs. I must admit that wearing a skirt is more comfortable than pants and I don’t have to pull them to accommodate it and allow myself to bend over or kneel.

So I took Mom’s feet and helped her take off her white leather boots, the boots are not high only up to a little above the ankle, on the inside side it has a zipper that has to be lowered to be able to remove the boots.

Mom has never taught me this. And she’s never asked to please her in any way, but in my previous life I saw dramas and Tv-novels where a son did this for his father. A filial way of showing the love and respect you have for your parents.

And unlike my previous life, in this life I do have a mother who has taken care of me and raised me all these years. So doing this doesn’t bother me, quite the opposite, I’m glad.

"Son, what are you..."

"Leave all to me~" after unzipping the boots, gently remove them and leave mom’s feet free.

Mom’s level is unknown to me. but since I have a Spiritual Saint level teacher, Mom can’t be weaker. So maybe for someone of mom’s level or lower, they shouldn’t have a lot of problems walking a lot or standing a lot without having problems with their feet.

"Pff~ mom’s feet smell~" then jokingly I said, although having mom’s feet in my hands and placing them on my legs, there are no traces of bad smell or calluses or any wound on her soles or instep of the foot.

"What! Not true, bad kid~"

"Haaa~ don’t put your paws on my nose! ~ "Mom hit me on the nose with the toes of one of her feet in retaliation. After taking her foot back and lowering it to my legs, I started massaging her feet.

"This feels great son~"

"hehehe~ I’m glad you liked"

"But I’m still going with you tomorrow~"

"Mmmmm...."

After about fifteen minutes of massaging and caressing Mom’s feet, she still hasn’t accepted that I go out on the mission alone. This deserves more drastic measures!

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