CHAPTER 20: LOOKS LIKE SOMEONE ELSE NEEDS CLEANING...

"Good evening, Young Master. Welcome to the six-tusked boar! What can I do for you?" The waitress smiled at Ethan.

"I need a private suite, something to eat and a good wine." Ethan replied, placing a single gold coin on the attendant’s desk.

"Right!" The waitress laughed as she pulled the gold coin towards herself. "What would you like to eat?

"Chef’s choice, same for the wine."

"Okay... that’ll be 40 silver! Here’s your change and the key to your room, it’s number fourteen at the end of the third floor! Someone will leave your food there soon."

The waitress handed Ethan the key and a few silver coins, not wiping the smile off his face for a single second.

"Thank you." Ethan returned the waitress’s broad smile before turning and heading for his room.

It was a simple plebeian room, but cozy-looking and a far cry from the dirty, bug-ridden rooms he was forced to sleep in after becoming a cripple.

There was a round table with two chairs in the center of the room, a large double bed, a wardrobe, a window that overlooked the entire city and a door that led to the en suite bathroom.

"Ah..." Ethan sighed heavily, before taking off his shirt and sitting cross-legged on the bedroom floor.

Clearing his mind, he began to circulate the mana in his body.

Since coming back to life, this was the first time he had had time to train his mana control.

And he decided not to waste that time, applying everything he had learned from his tutors in the past while studying and understanding the power circulating in his body.

"It’s... strange." Ethan muttered, he had trained this way before, just using the mana around him.

But doing it with an affinity and a heart that pumped pure, powerful mana through his body non-stop was totally different.

As if every stream of mana that flowed through his body was in perfect harmony with the mana outside of him, dancing around his body in perfect sync as the mana outside was converted into his own mana and absorbed into the pores of his skin.

Unfortunately, Ethan couldn’t enjoy that divine sensation for long and soon heard a knock on his door.

"Come in." Ethan spoke and soon the door opened, revealing a woman with black hair and an ordinary face, dressed in a short red dress that barely covered her plump shapely ass and large, heavy breasts.

"Here’s your food, young master..." She spoke in a sweet voice and sent Ethan a teasing smile.

She walked to the table in the center of the room, leaving the food and wine before turning and walking to the door.

Her hips moved in an intentionally exaggerated motion, making her ass jiggle, her skirt slowly rising and revealing more than it should to Ethan.

Reaching the door, she stopped her steps and looked back, forcing out a lusty voice as she grabbed her own ass, squeezing the voluptuous flesh: "Don’t you want any of our special services? I’m free all night tonight..."

Hearing these words, Ethan smiled, returning the woman’s provocative gaze while the dragon’s lust was active. "Yes... and prepare a bath for me."

***

The bathroom was filled with candlelight; his naked body partially submerged in a tub of hot water filled with scents and substances he believed to be aphrodisiacs and relaxants.

"Enjoying your bath, young master?" The waitress asked in a lustful voice.

Unaware that such substances in the water would never affect someone like Ethan, she smiled mischievously as she poured a bottle of liquid soap over her breasts.

Making sure she was in Ethan’s sight, she let some of the water fall and flow down her body and massaged her breasts until they were completely covered in a pure white foam.

"Mmm~~" she moaned depravedly as she also got into the tub, hugging Ethan from behind and pressing her breasts firmly against his back.

After grabbing a washcloth from the corner of the tub, she slipped her arms under Ethan’s shoulders and slowly began to clean him, pressing and moving her breasts to scrub his back.

She caressed the powerful muscles of Ethan’s chest with her delicate hands, letting occasional moans escape her lips as her hands went lower and lower, sweeping over his entire body.

"Uh..." Ethan relaxed his body completely, and although he knew there was something wrong with the woman’s actions, he didn’t worry.

Moving his hands, he placed them on the waitress’s thick, silky thighs, stroking them gently and enjoying the soft texture of her skin.

’If there’s a heaven, I’m in it...’ Ethan thought, smiling mysteriously as he kept in the back of his mind the mental note of building a giant bathhouse in the future, for him and his wives.

Just below the water, his dragon was already fully awake and pulsing impatiently, begging to be able to empty his sweet seed into that woman’s womb.

"Hm... looks like someone else needs cleaning..."

The waitress’s sensual voice entered Ethan’s ears, and he felt her soft, delicate hands wrap around his cock, massaging it carefully.

Her face carried a vibrant flush, and as she masturbated Ethan’s cock, she felt her body grow hotter and hotter...

’Are the aphrodisiacs affecting me? No... I used the potion against it, there’s no way it’s that...’ She thought in her mind and a touch of anxiety appeared on her face.