Chapter 8: Wash the front as well….?

Usually translators take a break/slow down when they have exams. And yet Kookie picks up a new project and starts spamming releases….
Well~ my first exam is C>E translation so this is kinda like practice….?
No GIF this time, couldn’t find one that fit.

Wash the front as well….?

Tré, who I thought was a boy, turned out to be a girl – a so-called ‘tomboy’.
I didn’t expect to spend an hour in this derangement but I want to just forget it.


Today is a day off from working at the guild. As expected, casting in succession is harsh on the mind so we have decided to take a break once every three days.
Female clothing is expensive. For guys, you can get something for 1000 En but it’s considered good if it comes to 10,000 En for girls. And now more money is going to vanish from my wallet again.


“Master, how did you learn recovery magic…..?”

I think Tré’s been more talkative lately. Now, she will inquire like this, but she hardly spoke in the beginning.
I asked about Tré’s circumstances before and therein I also found out how she learnt recovery magic.

“Hm, I suppose.. through willpower!”

I wasn’t actually taught by the church so it shouldn’t be a lie. I even cut my arm and stuff…
We proceed to the clothes story while chatting. They only had clothes made by professionals so I thought every one of them was good.
I had the shop assistant pick out some clothes and chose from those.

“Master, does this suit me….?”

Tré emerged from the dressing room shyly. I think the cute red & black dress she’s wearing suits her a lot.

“Yeah, it’s cute.”
“Then, I’ll take this…”
“Eh, but you haven’t tried them all yet?”

There were a lot picked out but she only tried on one.

“This is.. good.”

In the end, I bought the dress that Tré wanted. She didn’t want to dirty it so I didn’t forget to get it in a bag.

Now then, next is the hairdressers. Tré’s hair had become unkempt, likely because she lived as a slave for so long.
I wander around the store until Tré’s haircut is over. I saw a stylish accessory shop en route so I bought some bracelets as souvenirs for Aura and Lily.
When I returned to the hairdressers, Tré had turned into a girl. No, she was a girl from the beginning but now she was adorned with the feeling of THE girl.
Her unkempt hair was now adjusted and she looked very feminine.
Tré herself looked very pleased with the change and had a small smile on her face.

Sure enough, Aura and Lily were surprised by Tré’s transformation when we returned to the inn but their attention switches to the bracelets when I bring them out. Then Tré grabs my sleeve.

“Hm, what’s up?”
“M-mine is….?”

Ah, crap. I thought she’d be satisfied with the clothing so I didn’t prepare anything.

“I-I’m sorry! I forgot to prepare one! ….In exchange, I’ll do anything you want so please forgive me!”

Having avoided a repeat of Aura’s situation, I felt relieved.

“Then, I want to enter the bath.. together….. Because I didn’t get to be washed last time……”

A larger bombshell dropped. But I can’t refuse because I did say ‘anything’.


So now Tré and I were in the bathroom.

“I’ll wash you so p-please undress…..”
“Mn, I got it..”

Saying that, Tré stripped without hesitation. I was careful to avert my eyes as much as possible.
Directly touching her would be unreasonable so I wash her body through a towel.
During tha time, Tré, whose back I had been washing, suddenly turns her body this way.

“Wash the front as well….?”

In that situation, I would naturally see Tré’s chest…. It was a child’s, but there were hints of the curves of women….. Uwaahhhh!

“As expected, today is no good!!”

I ran out of the bathroom, my nose dripping with blood.

――――――[Tré POV]―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――

I couldn’t get him to wash me again…..


With this and that, I managed to get Master to wash me.
Because I didn’t get washed last time, I felt really good when he washed my back.
Soon, he will finish washing my back. I turned my body to face Master when his hand stopped for a moment.
Master washed my back so I thought it was natural that he wash the front as well but he left while screaming.
I wonder if it really is my chest….
After my chest grows a little more, I wonder if he will wash me then….?
While washing my body, I massage my breasts so they’ll grow a little bigger.
Wait for it, Master…..! I’ll soon grow bigger and show you……!

40 thoughts on “Chapter 8: Wash the front as well….?

    1. “What are you doing, idiot? Use heal! H-E-A-L.”(aura)
      “Ngaah?! 「Heal」I’m better nowaaah?! $!\#%” (nest)
      “What are you bursting into a nosebleed fo-! Aah… He passed out”

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  1. I want to see the reaction of the receptionist (to the new harem members).
    I want to see the reaction of the princess (to the new slave being a girl).
    I want to see the reaction of the Saint (to his hand being healed).
    I want to see the reaction of the Saint (to his healing).


    1. I think the funniest part will be the Saint having her entire worldview destroyed by the MC having self-learned healing magic to the point where she can only stare blankly.


  2. Thanks for the chapter.
    I kinda feel like the title to this should be “The Healing Sugar Buddy”
    I like Tre but the other two seem like gold diggers who latched onto him at the first chance they got.

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  3. Sorry i’m out, this story is really too forced. I hoped for a heartwarming novel like death march but too forced isn’t good after all..


    1. This whole novel is so forced that I am forced to cringe at every chapter. My common sense and logic is pretty much screaming in anguish from trying to accept or think that stuff like this would happen, because it’s really fcking impossible. Did they take drugs or something and get imprinted like a baby bird in order to love him that fast? And a slave that bosses around the master as if he’s the slave, and only after a few days at that… The hell is that? Since when can a slave tell the master how to spend his own money or make him sleep outside the room or skip dinner? There’s a limit to being absurd, this author needs to learn to slow the heck down and also realize that in order for stuff to be truly funny and good, it needs to be somewhat logically acceptable, somewhat possible so that the reader can relate to some extent and think that “oh, I could see that happening”… I mean, this is ridiculous. First the above mentioned stuff about his relationship with the slaves, but then we get to stuff like love and his harem. 8 chapters in and we’ve got 6 girls for his harem already. 4 that has been pretty much confirmed to love him(princess, her sister, tomboy and the receptionist) and 2 that just feels like possible future members but haven’t yet shown any real romantic interest(guild master and saint). What’s the rush? Why does all the girls have to be introduced so quickly?

      I kinda find it pretty funny, but there’s so many parts that just make me cringe at how forced it is.


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