Massage?

We arrive home. I go to my room and change my clothes into some casual wear. I come back downstairs and look for Izanami. She is watching tv in the living room, so I go and sit down as well.

"Hey, we're back." I greet her. She looks at me and responds with a nod.

Izanami is a 175 cm tall, beautiful woman. She has a beautiful face, with black eyes and luscious, full lips. Her black straight hair falls down to her lower back and she has a curvy, hourglass figure. Her fangs and tongue are lenghtened, along with her sharp, red nails. Remaining from the time she was a stray and deformed.

"Anyway, call me Mitra, when you address me. You don't have to speak politely to me, just because you're my servant. I would much rather have you speak your mind.

Now that you have somewhat acclimated, I'll be spending a lot of time with you in the coming days. Primarily, we're gonna train, because you are weak. If you stay as you are, you're gonna feel like a pebble between monsters." I finish my speech and sit back, still looking at her.

"...I don't think I can become very powerful. I'm just a regular reincarnated devil." She says in a soft voice, breaking eye contact.

"Don't worry about it. You haven't even begun training yet." I respond.

"Were you a human before?" I ask her. She looks back at me.

"Yes. I used to be a lawyer." She curtly answers.

"An accomplished woman huh. Or were you like a shitty onewith no clients?" I tease her a bit.

"No, I worked in a firm and made quite a bit of money." She responds with the same expressionless face.

"Fuhh then my ass is covered when the police comes." I dramatiacally sigh and say with a relieved expression.

I fall silent when a thought hits me.

'I haven't prepared a place for training... shit.'

I call Nemesis and tell her to look after Izanami. Then I go to my computer and start looking for a place and equipment. I spend the rest of the day setting up a place where devils can train.

I buy a big house on the countryside, that's isolated from anywhere else. It was used as a summer home and it also has a lake next to it. It's in a very beautiful place, in a sparse pine forest.

Then I ordered all kinds of weights, stones, dummies and everything else, that you would need for training. I spent a lot of money getting everything ready.

I also told Nemesis to start doing contracts. It's really just a way to earn money. Same as in the anime, you use a familiar to send out flyers. Then once someone summones you, you ask for a price equivalent to what they want.

Chris has been doing it since he has been here. He has earned a lot of money. Thanks to that, he lives in a penthouse apartment.

I finish setting everything up by midnight and then go to sleep.

The next day, I skip school. After breakfast, me and Izanami fly to the country side and start her training.

First up, I test her in combat. I tell her to come at me with everything she has. She fights hard, but she's super weak. She has no combat ability or power for that matter.

One thing that she has though, is her acid power. I don't know if she always had that innate ability, or it's a side effect of her becoming a monster, but it's pretty powerful. She summones acid and shoots it out, as an attack.

I have her fight me with everything she got, until she is dead tired. Then, when she recoveres, I have her lift weights, to train her body, until she drops.

It dosn't take long, she lasts until noon and taps out already. While she is laying on the grass and sleeping out of exhaustion, I take out a grill and start grilling some meat. I also take out some beer and enjoy the soft spring breeze while grilling.

I spend about an hour just grilling and relaxing. Eventually, I run out of meat to grill, so I decide to wake up Izanami for lunch.

Once she wakes up, she stands up, with a lot of effort and slowly moves towards me, like a seniour citizen.

"Ughhh, everything is sore~." She whines, comes over to the outdoor table and sits down.

"Here, food for your body and beer for your mind." I slide her a plate and give her a bottle of beer to drink.

She starts scarfing down the food. She looks like a mess. Her hair is all messed up and sticky, with dried sweat and her clothes are much the same.

"Once you finish eating, take a shower and then come to the living room." I tell her and then go in the house.

I wait for her in the living room, playing some console games. It takes her over an hour to arrive, but because I was having fun, I didn't even notice.

"Come." Once she arrives, I shut down the console and take her to another room. The room has a massage table, among other things.

"Strip and lay down. Tell me when you're done." I tell her, then throw her a towel and leave the room.

I wait 5 minutes, until she calls me in. She is wearing only her underwear and a towel to cover herself.

"Lay down on your stomach." I nod at her, then point to the massage table and say. She does as told.

Next, I move the towel, covering her back, aside and also unhook her bra. Then I take some oil and spill some on her.

This is something my mother taught me. The massage oil comes from the underworld and has rejuvenating effects. The massage boosts up the persons recovery speed. Add those two together and you got a powerful recovery method.

By doing this, she can go all out every day and get strong faster. The only problem with this, is that the massage feels really good and relaxing, so you can become addicted to it.

I used to practise on Nemesis and Chris, but Nemesis got hooked on it and to this day, she still regularly asks for me to massage her.

I smear the oil on her and start massaging her back. I focus on her muscles and apply moderate pressure, that's not painful, but still enough to fully impact the muscle.

I focus on her traps, then the back of her neck, move up and down her spine and then massage her sides.

"Mmmmm." She let's out a moan of relaxation.

I thoroughly massage her back, them move onto her arms. I start from her upper arms, then move to her forearms and then her hand.

By now, she is barely awake. Once I'm done with her hands, I shamelessly move on to her ass. I apply quite a lot of pressure, because her ass is big and I have to get to the mucles underneath.

I massage her milky thighs, calves and feet, then get her to turn around. Massaging an almost naked woman as hot as her, any teenager would be fully hard already. But I'm completely calm, like ice. I'm too focused in what I'm doing to give a shit. Plus I've sealed my lust.

Being around Nemesis and other bombshell girls is very distracting. Once I hit puberty, I was itching to get inside of something and found myself drooling when I saw a big ass. To counter that distraction, I sealed my lust, with a spell.

I knew I would become borderline addicted to sex if I let myself go and I had to train to become powerful. So the decision came naturally.

I shamelessly start massaging her chest. Her chest is annoying, because her boobs are big, so it's annoying to massage the chest muscles.

She did open her eyes to look at me and tensed up for a second, but other than that, she isn't doing or saying anything. I move on to her stomach, then finish up with her legs.

As a first time free service, I also gave her a head massage. I gave her a bit of power as well.

I massaged her for an hour and a half. By the end of it she fell asleep, so I woke her up and had her stretch.

I taught her a bunch of stretching exercises and she did them all while still in her underwear. I suppose she forgot about that, but so did I.

After we finish, I ask her.

"How do you feel?"

"I feel like I woke up from a refreshing sleep. My muscle aches are also almost gone." She moves her arms around and says with a mildly suprised expression. I nod at her.

"The massage helps you recover and the stretches make you more limber. You're still quite tired though, but tomorrow you will feel amazing." I add. She nods in understanding.

"Thanks." She says with a small smile.

After that, we had dinner and went to sleep. The next 3 days we spent with the same routine. Her training, until she is completely exhausted, then food, shower, massage and stretches. Each day she could do a bit more and for longer than before.

I also drilled our peerages code into her, and had her repeat it back to me at random times, during these 3 days.

On the fourth day I got a call from Chris about something interesting happening in the city.

"I suppose it's time."