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 59.2: Skill "Body Odor Improvement"

Chapter 59.2: Skill “Body Odor Improvement”

“I want all the sweat from my body to have no odor… so, please,” Nagisa said.

“Leave it to me. I’ll make everything as you wish,” Hiroyo replied.

Nagisa, with trembling eyes, felt embarrassed about the next area to be touched but entrusted everything to Hiroyo’s hands. Hiroyo, with determination, slipped his hand inside Nagisa’s swimsuit.

“Hah, my first time…♡ This… it’s driving me crazy!?” Nagisa exclaimed.

Hiroyo had touched many people’s breasts during treatments, but he never imagined touching the breast of someone he respected.

An S-rank adventurer, one of only ten in Japan, an overwhelming existence. Hiroyo couldn’t suppress his excitement seeing someone he could never defeat by strength moaning under his touch.

“Ahh…♡ It’s strange… I’m going crazy…♡ Like that!? There!? It’s sensitive… ahhh…!♡” Nagisa cried, her voice growing louder as Hiroyo repeatedly touched her swollen, hardened protrusions. She gripped his clothes tightly again to endure.

Just when she thought the breast treatment was over, there was more to come. Private parts also sweat, and Nagisa wanted to improve everything.

Underarm odor came from the armpit sweat, but Nagisa, concerned about her whole body, truly wanted to improve all sweat and odor.

So—

“Aaaaaaah!?” Nagisa screamed.

When Hiroyo touched the already drenched, vulnerable area, Nagisa let out a voice she had never shown anyone and reached the peak of pleasure.

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Four weeks later, one morning, Nagisa felt a change in her body.

“Is it… cured…?” she wondered.

She had struggled with underarm odor since childhood, avoiding people and making no friends. She always kept a distance, fearing others would smell her, and constantly worried about people’s gazes.

But now, she didn’t need to do that anymore. She could freely choose body creams or perfumes and pick clothes without worrying about sweat.

“Haha… I still can’t tell myself…” Nagisa said.

Though she couldn’t smell it herself, she didn’t know what others would think. So, she contacted Hiroyo and called him over.

“It doesn’t smell! It smells really good!” Hiroyo said.

In April, Hiroyo, now a third-year high school student, brought his nose close to Nagisa’s armpit and sniffed.

“Hahaha… I did it… I really did it…! I’m so happy, Hiroyo-kun!” Nagisa said, tears welling in her eyes.

Sniffing her armpits seemed perverse, but it was necessary this time. Hiroyo’s words confirmed that Nagisa had finally resolved her long-standing worry.

“Just one thing… I have one request. After that, I’ll do as you say,” Nagisa said.

“Yes,” Hiroyo replied.

Asumi stood beside Hiroyo. As discussed with Nagisa beforehand, she was there to ensure Hiroyo wouldn’t be pursued later.

“Can you… lick my armpit?” Nagisa asked.

“Huh…?” Hiroyo responded.

“Please… if you do that… I feel like I’ll truly be free from this worry…!” Nagisa said.

“…Okay. If you say so, Nagisa,” Hiroyo replied.

After four weeks of interaction, Hiroyo’s way of addressing her had changed. He approached Nagisa’s raised armpit.

“Hyah!?” Nagisa reacted.

Hiroyo extended his tongue and licked her armpit, causing Nagisa to flinch from the ticklishness.

“It’s… delicious,” Hiroyo said.

“Nobody asked about the taste!?” Nagisa replied.

“Ah… haha. But it’s true,” Hiroyo said.

“Ugh, this kid… makes me want to pounce on him…” Nagisa said.

As Nagisa reached for Hiroyo, something blocked her from touching him.

“Ababa…” Nagisa muttered.

“Ah, sorry,” Asumi said.

Nagisa, overwhelmed with desire for Hiroyo, instinctively reached out. Asumi, standing beside her, stopped her with an invisible wall created by some gift.

“Haha… then, will you follow Asumi-chan’s instructions?” Hiroyo asked.

“It’s a shame to lose these feelings, but if it causes trouble for Hiroyo-kun, I have no choice,” Nagisa said.

Nagisa had already agreed. This would stop her from desiring Hiroyo sexually.

“Then… can you sit down?” Asumi asked.

“Okay,” Nagisa replied.

Nagisa sat facing Asumi as requested.

“Please—” Asumi said.

Asumi made a request to something invisible to Hiroyo and Nagisa.

“********”

It happened in an instant. Asumi exhaled, stepped back from Nagisa, and finished using her gift.

“Is it over?” Nagisa asked.

“Abah… yes,” Asumi replied.

“But… I still feel gratitude and affection for Hiroyo-kun,” Nagisa said, puzzled.

She expected the sexual feelings to vanish, but some remained.

“That’s because I only erased the side effects of Takanashi-senpai’s gift… so pure feelings remain… but you shouldn’t attack him anymore… probably,” Asumi explained.

“Maybe… the urge from earlier is gone. I can control myself when I see Hiroyo-kun,” Nagisa said.

Asumi only erased the side effects of Hiroyo’s gift. Erasing Nagisa’s affection for him would go beyond memory alteration, which was Asumi’s reasoning.

“But that’s good. If all my feelings disappeared, I’d feel lonely. Hiroyo-kun, let’s stay in touch,” Nagisa said.

“Y-Yes… same here,” Hiroyo replied.

Nagisa reached out, and this time she could touch Hiroyo. They shook hands.

“If anything comes up, I’ll help with anything, so just let me know,” Nagisa said.

“Yes. I’ll contact you then,” Hiroyo replied.

With that, the two left the mansion.

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“Takanashi-senpai,” Asumi said.

On the way back, while walking with Asumi, Hiroyo heard her call out. Wondering what it was, he turned to Asumi, whom he treated like a cute younger sister. Her atmosphere felt different, her face slightly red.

“Does… sex feel good?” Asumi asked.

“What!?” Hiroyo exclaimed loudly.

He hadn’t expected such words from Asumi, and his loud reaction drew the attention of passersby.

“Please… tell me…” Asumi said, her eyes teary.

With her beautiful silver hair and sparkling blue eyes, Asumi looked at him with a pleading gaze. Hiroyo hesitated, unsure of what to do.