My Gift Is “Beauty”. I Think It’s Useless, but It Seems to Be an S-Rank Gift With the Strongest Buff Effect for Beautiful Girls

Chapter 43.5.2: Saori Fuyutsuki

“Sorry for contacting you so late. Could I repay you for that time?”

Though time had passed, I was thrilled that he remembered my request.

I knew he wasn’t after my body. That’s why I agreed immediately and made time.

My body was a bit curvy.

I heard men often preferred this kind of body over one that was too skinny.

I felt a bit embarrassed, but for him, I was willing to bare everything and receive his treatment.

It had been a long time since a man touched my skin.

As a virgin, I wasn’t used to being touched at all.

But his hands, perhaps due to his skill, were warm and wrapped in kindness, showing full consideration for me.

No wonder everyone became captivated by him.

I thought that to myself.

Of course, the backlash from his skill probably played a part.

But he focused solely on the treatment, doing nothing beyond what was necessary.

If a man with ulterior motives couldn’t resist, he could easily take advantage of a woman in that situation, especially with such a backlash, as resisting would be impossible.

Before I knew it, I had spread my legs wide, letting him touch even my most private parts.

Of course, it was for the sake of becoming beautiful.

But I wanted him to touch me, to make me feel good.

In the end, I ended up performing lewd acts, even pulling down his pants while he slept exhausted on the sofa.

At twenty-four, I finally lost my virginity, but I truly felt glad he was my first.

From then on, every treatment day, I became intimate with him, embracing my womanhood and desiring him.

I felt myself becoming more sensual, but my desire to serve him overpowered everything, and I pursued him relentlessly.

Hibiki Hayashido was truly a generous person.

She also had a desire to help others, and it seemed she accepted the impulses caused by the backlash as unavoidable.

She received the most love from Takanashi-san, which likely gave her the capacity to be so open-hearted.

My body transformed, becoming strikingly beautiful.

At work, female colleagues approached me, and clients I appraised spoke to me even more than before; the impact of changing my appearance was tremendous.

I was on my way home from work, the day before I planned to show my transformed self to them.

I never imagined I’d be kidnapped.

Crimes by adventurers weren’t nonexistent, though it would be a lie to say they didn’t happen.

However, with the emergence of dungeons and gift abilities, such incidents often didn’t come to light.

The reason I was kidnapped was for the “Appraisal” of a “Dungeon Core.”

It was an ultra-rare holy relic, confirmed to exist in Japan.

While it belonged to its discoverer, the Adventurers’ Guild wasn’t naive enough to appraise it for suspicious adventurers.

Where they got it and how they obtained it were unclear.

Since there was a chance it could be used for crime, they wouldn’t let such individuals go unchecked. Knowing this, they kidnapped me.

I was serious. Because of that, I followed my sense of justice and refused to yield to them.

But my worries turned out to be unnecessary.

“Golden Time.”

I never expected a special buff effect to be applied to me, and I laughed.

His gift was truly incredible. Though the skill’s effect lasted only a week, it kept my body from being harmed.

Still, my situation remained dire.

If I didn’t show up for work on Monday, it would become public, so they might resort to extreme measures before then.

Despite that fear, the person I called for in my heart was Takanashi-san—Hiroyo-kun.

And Hiroyo-kun came to save me.

It felt like a fated, heroic entrance.

The one who actually saved me was a black goat girl, but he was the one who supported me when I nearly fell off the chair.

At that moment, I realized I had fallen in love with someone eight years younger than me.

Even so, I couldn’t be his number one.

If that was the case, the only thing I could do was support him, like the other girls.

With that thought, an idea formed in my mind.

Right now, the “Dungeon Core” was held by the black goat girl, meaning it was in Hiroyo-kun’s group’s possession.

If I could help in some way, I thought it would be great if he could become a Dungeon Master and manage a dungeon using the “Dungeon Core.”

I used “Appraisal” to examine the “Dungeon Core.”

The “Dungeon Core” allowed free creation of the dungeon’s interior, as well as the placement of monsters and treasures. There were limits based on mana, but the black goat girl could likely solve that.

Among what I confirmed, the most striking ability of the “Dungeon Core” was that it could imbue the dungeon with the owner’s gift.

In other words, by imbuing the dungeon with Hiroyo-kun’s skills, adventurers who cleared certain conditions could receive effects like “Skin Quality Improvement.”

It would definitely be profitable.

Female adventurers, in particular, would eagerly take on the challenge.

I didn’t know if he would agree to do it.

But in my mind, I began to plan for the future.

If it came to fruition, I might quit my guild job and focus on dungeon management.

I was so drawn to him that I wanted to dedicate my life to him.