Pirate: I am King Luffy

"No, you'll sweat a lot later." Luffy said.

"Well... at least you have to wash your feet first. You have to wash your feet, otherwise Wuta will feel uncomfortable!"

She turned over, "Luffy, get me some water!"

"I'll take off my shoes myself."

Luffy nodded and went to get some warm water.

"It's so itchy..." Seeing Luffy walking away, Uta muttered and took off the small leather shoes and socks on his other leg, then fell back on the bed again.

"I'm so tired. I don't want to move at all."

She was lying on the bed with her arms and legs spread out, her hair sticking to her face.

Uta took off her headband and let her hair hang loose.

Luffy brought some warm water, and the girl sat up reluctantly and put her feet into the basin to bathe.

Luffy looked at the rippling water. He thought the girl would ask him to help wash her feet like she did with Elegia. Uta had grown up.

Luffy's thoughts were in a mess, accompanied by the sound of splashing water. The two jade pieces were suspended in the air. Uta bent down to wipe off the water, then fell down again without strength.

"Luffy, let's start. I'm so tired that I want to sleep. I feel terrible when I think about taking a shower later!" Uta buried his head in the quilt and made a muffled sound.

"Then... I'll start." Luffy sat on Uta's bed, holding her feet in his arms.

Try pressing first to test the strength.

Uta made a meowing sound like a cat.

"I thought Uta would let me wash your feet, like in Elegia."

He felt it was a bit strange to press it like this, mainly because Uta didn't want to make any noise all the time, so he tried to chat to divert her attention.

"..."

Uta was reluctant to answer this question and her ears turned red.

"Yes, it will have a smell..." she said in a low voice.

Luffy just heard the gibberish sound and had no idea what she was saying.

"What?" Luffy asked.

"Shut up...shut up! Is Luffy an idiot? Stop asking weird questions!"

While Uta was yelling, Luffy pressed his ankle, then pushed up along the soft flesh to the knee.

Uta let out a grunt and groaned in pain, his eyes reddening.

The toes of her other foot were standing on the bed, holding the bed tightly, and there was a white area under her fingernails.

Luffy held the struggling jade feet firmly, and his warm hands slid over the calves as if climbing the stairs of a pilgrim, slowly reaching the knees on the mountainside.

Luffy warmed his hands, and the high temperature was transmitted to Uta through his skin to relieve fatigue. His heart also calmed down unconsciously.

Completely immersed in the spirit of craftsmanship, he patiently carved the jade in his hands.

(End of this chapter)

200. Chapter 199 Feeling

200.

2023-09-17

Wuta hummed randomly, twisted her body slightly, sobbed softly, and giggled from time to time.

Bellmère, who came back from shopping, felt like he was struck by lightning. As soon as he entered the door, he heard a scream of "Ahahaha..." in pain.

She immediately recognized that it was Uta's voice, and quickly walked forward, only to find that the girl's door was wide open, and Luffy was pressing on Uta's calf, massaging it upwards again and again.

The little girl lay on the bed, bent over and stood up, sweating all over, her lips and teeth parted as she howled.

"What are you..."

Bellmère breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a massage.

This is normal for massage.

"Uta was too tired, so I gave her a massage." Luffy said frankly.

"Uta, keep your voice down, it's very strange." Bell-mère said with a little relief when he saw Luffy was calm.

She didn't dare to listen to such heavenly sounds for too long, so she closed the door before leaving, making the sound a little quieter.

"Luffy, did you do this on purpose?" Uta closed his mouth and asked while half turning over.

"This is how massage works. You'll know the effects when you wake up tomorrow," Luffy replied seriously.

"I think you are bullying me on purpose!" She turned over and kicked Luffy in the face.

But she forgot that her feet were already held by Luffy, so how could she get past his hands? No matter how she struggled, her ankles were just held firmly.

"Don't move."

Luffy couldn't stand it anymore. Uta was wearing a sailor suit, and the hem of her skirt kept folding upwards as she swayed, which really made his mouth dry.

He simply reached out and gently tickled the soles of Wuta's feet along the lines on the snowy soles of her feet.

Wuta couldn't help but burst into laughter, the crisp sound of silver bells mixed with the scent of sweat.

"Luffy, stop tickling me. If you move again, I'll eat your feet!"

"I surrender."

Luffy said while lying on the bed. He loosened his hands that were playing with Uta's feet and looked at the sweaty body. The thin sailor suit fit lightly on the plump and well-proportioned body. He felt itchy for a moment and dared not press on it any further.

The girl bit her lower lip gently, her eyes were red and swollen, and she pouted with tears, "If the massage doesn't work, I'll make you pay!"

Her feet touched the ground weakly, and she felt weak again. She picked up the mirror on the dressing table and looked at herself, complaining:

"I'm so angry, it hurts and itches, my eyes are swollen from crying, if I can't recover tomorrow, I will ask you to wash my feet every day, I don't care if there is a odor, if there is, even better, I will make you stink to death!"

"I'll be fine tomorrow. I've studied medicine." Luffy said, but he didn't dare to look at Uta, as he felt she was too beautiful.

"Bring the food into the house for me. If I go out, they will laugh at me." Uta ordered again.

Luffy nodded and couldn't help but stare at Uta's white legs.

I just felt the morning dew on it, which was very touching.

"Keep looking!" Uta noticed Luffy's gaze and felt hot in his heart. He put his legs together, put his hands on his hips and cursed.

"You didn't pinch enough, did you?"

Luffy left the room awkwardly.

After scolding Luffy away, Uta finally breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the bed.

The feeling of being massaged was very strange, with a sense of refreshment amidst the pain, and the warm temperature constantly transmitted from the palms of his hands, making Uta unable to help but recall the feeling of secretly undressing and hugging Luffy when he slept with him last time.

The playfulness and fighting just now made her want to hug again.

……

After coming out of Uta's room and strolling around as if nothing had happened, I saw Nami walking back from outside.

"Luffy, I'm so tired. Please massage my shoulders for me." Nami fell on the sofa as soon as she entered the room.

"Well, how's Nami's shooting?"

Luffy asked, squeezing Nami's shoulder.

“Comfortable~”

"My marksmanship is good enough to get GPA points, but I have swordsmanship training this semester," Nami said painfully.

"Bellmaire also taught me about spear training, but I learned swordsmanship from scratch."

"Keep working hard." Bellmère brought out the meal.

"Uta isn't coming out to eat today, I'll bring her portion in later," Luffy said.

"Then Nami will have dinner with her," Nami said.

"...Forget it. She didn't dare to come out to eat because she didn't want to be seen by you guys." Luffy said awkwardly.

"Eh?"

Nami looked at Luffy in confusion.

"I pressed it for her." Luffy said simply.

"Is it a massage?" Nami was thinking about the massage room in the school. Those who went in, without exception, made terrible wails.

"Yeah." Luffy nodded.

"Well... Nami also wants to be massaged. My body is so tired. It would be a great help if I could relax." Nami raised her hand and said.

"Okay." Luffy agreed.

I put the food in the cart and pushed it to Uta's room to eat with her.

Uta sat on the bed, looking much more energetic, with a bright rosy complexion, and the sleepiness from being pressed away had disappeared, but there were traces of tears in her eyes.

"The massage was so scary. I could hear the screams from outside the room." Uta muttered while eating.

Massage is included in the branch of medical skills, and next to it is the pharmacy.

Everything in the school is free, and massage is no exception. However, massage carries great risks, and no one wants to be used as a training ground by apprentices.

Pressing down without any degree of force is pure torture.

"I heard from the seniors that someone even died in the massage parlor," said Uta.

She made a gesture of pressing the neck, and then twisted her waist exaggeratedly, "She just snapped someone's neck off!"

"That's an impossible, scary ghost story."

Luffy said with a smile.

The teacher will be watching from the side, so there won't be any exaggerated deaths, at most just broken bones and limbs.

This level of injury is allowed.

After finishing the meal and clearing the dishes, Uta couldn't stand the sweat on her body and went to take a shower and prepare for bed.

Luffy went to Nami's room and prepared to press it for her.

Nami and Uta have two completely different feelings about massage. Nami feels more comfortable.

"Captain, please take care of the swordsmanship as well." Nami said to Luffy with her head tilted.

"Well, I will teach you." Luffy said.

"Nami, do you have any requests for weapons?" Luffy asked while rubbing Nami's leg.

"I want to be like the captain, but I don't particularly like close combat. I just need to be able to use the sword. Nami prefers to attack from a safe distance."

Nami hummed.

That is to say, practicing both spear and sword, with spear as the main skill and sword as the secondary skill.

This is also the choice of most naval soldiers.

"Okay, I understand." Luffy nodded.

After massaging for a while, Luffy felt tired, so he washed up and went back to rest.

The water in the bathroom was flowing, and Uta was feeling the water on her body while being showered by the rain.

Why is that? I have that weird feeling.

Uta was a little confused, and his hands subconsciously explored the source of the strange feeling.

After groping for a while, Uta trembled slightly and looked at her wet palms in confusion. She slightly spread her fingers and felt a little sticky.

In a blink of an eye.

Some sticky water stains on the palm were washed away and disappeared without a trace.

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Publicly available information: Enelu destroyed his hometown of Bica in 1514, the year of the meeting, and was struck by thunder.