Chapter 55

EP.55 The Saintess's Customization, Again Looking in the Mirror

The blue eyes inside the glass window scanned the curves of the female body as if exploring them.

Starting from the plump, red lips, they moved down to the slender neck, round shoulders, and the firm, gravity-defying breasts that seemed to defy the laws of nature despite their size, then to the chest and navel below the sternum, the protruding pelvis, the slightly plump thighs, the straight calves, and the small feet, all of which were carefully observed.

It was sexy.

No matter which part of the body she looked at, it was as sexy as it could be.

Of course, it was.

Because I made it that way.

I was looking in the mirror.

Even though this was my body, and I thought I should be used to it by now, I still couldn't take my eyes off it.

It never got old.

This is why, if someone were to say I was narcissistic, I wouldn't have any excuse to deny it.

But it was beautiful.

“...”

Leaving that aside,

I crossed my hands and touched the opposite breast with each hand, lifting them from the bottom to the top.

The weight was such that it felt more like lifting than touching.

The flesh beneath the thin fabric pressed into the spaces between my fingers.

The soft, round sensation.

It was soft.

And sexy.

I didn't mean to,

But my body reacted first.

Calm down.

We did a lot earlier.

If I keep doing it without any restraint and someone from next door comes over,

I might be too embarrassed to live.

Especially since I'm broadcasting right now.

If any moans or such were to be picked up by the microphone,

Who would be responsible for the aftermath?

With that thought, I finally managed to calm myself down,

And the body that had misinterpreted my gestures finally cooled off.

I took this opportunity to massage my body.

...

For almost ten minutes, I continued to touch my body, but not in a strange way.

I finished by stroking my chin.

“...”

The me in the mirror looked