The Man with Hypnotic Powers Doesn’t Hold Back the Second Time Around

In front of me, where I lay collapsed with legs trembling, Shia sat down.
Or more precisely—on top of me.

"Up we go. Our little loser still has some energy left, doesn’t he?"
"Huh? No, didn’t you just see me collapse? My legs gave out—"
"Your dick isn’t looking tired, though."
"……."
‘Damn this unnecessarily healthy version of Yujin!’

Normally, I’d be grateful for the boundless stamina I gained in my third life.
But today? It felt more like a curse.

I swallowed nervously, dryly.

"So, uh… Shia, what are you planning to do?"
"Oh? Getting excited already, are we?"
"No, I just need to mentally prepare myself."
"Don’t worry. This’ll be much tamer than what that fox-woman pulled."

Shia, on the other hand, was the picture of calm.
She smiled with a confidence far beyond her usual demeanor.
The look alone was enough to make me uneasy.@@novelbin@@

"So, what are you going to— Wait, why did I end up drawing the short stick for this crap?"
"What exactly do you mean by that?"

-Squeeeze.

"——This, for example."
"……!!!!?"

Answering my concern, Shia’s foot reached out and grabbed my length.

The unfamiliar sensation sent a shiver through me.

"What the… is this…?"
"Come on, we’ve done plenty with our hands, haven’t we? So I’m using my feet this time! It’s called a footjob!"
"I mean, isn’t that kind of gross? Why would you even…?"
"Oh, don’t worry. Alice said you’d probably enjoy it~."

While I sat there dumbfounded, the pieces fell into place.
The likely scenario?

Alice had been the one to organize this.
Despite her innocent demeanor, she was frighteningly proactive.
She probably scoured the internet, found some "interesting" activities, and picked out a few to try.