Witch Training Manual: My Water Magic Is Wrong

Emily could tell at a glance that the two were disappointed.

She couldn't help but internally complain.

What exactly are these two expecting?

Could it be... that they want to...?

Emily chuckled to herself.

It seems Mr. Wayne's charm is truly astonishing.

Before Wayne could speak, Emily smiled at the two of them.

"What? What are you disappointed about?"

Salia blushed even more and quickly waved her hands, "No, no! How could we be disappointed! We just came to see if there was anything you could help us with!"

Hilda nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, yes! We just came to see if there was anything we could help with! Nothing else!"

Emily didn't expose them; she just chuckled softly, then buried her face in the pillows of the soft couch and said nothing more.

Wayne withdrew his hands from Emily's shoulder blades and cracked his knuckles. "Regarding the rescue of the other sisters, you really don't need to do anything, just wait quietly. How's the formation on Tiffany's side coming along?"

Salia quickly reported, "The formation on my eldest sister's side is basically complete. She said that as long as the enemy steps into the side building's area, the trapping and killing formation will be automatically triggered, which can at least restrain one-third of the enemy's combat power."

Wayne nodded. "That's good. Tonight, you guys only have one duty: guard the side building. If anyone breaks through the outer defenses and gets close to this area, you don't need to fight to the death, just hold them off. I'll come and deal with it once the outer perimeter is cleared."

Salia and Hilda nodded at the same time.

"clear."

Looking at the two awkwardly separated.

Wayne asked a question as if possessed.

"Would you like me to give you both a massage too?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Emily immediately perked up, propping herself up halfway on the soft couch, her tone filled with the enthusiasm of someone promoting their own product: "Mr. Wayne has recently developed a water magic massage that can not only relax muscles and release stress, but in a sense, it can also promote physical development and growth."

As she spoke, her gaze swept meaningfully across Hilda and Salia's front, and she added with a profound remark, "As for promoting physical development and growth, I think perhaps Hilda would be interested."

Hilda's face flushed instantly, the blush spreading from her cheeks to her ears. She subconsciously glanced down at her chest, then quickly looked up again, her gaze darting around, her mouth opening and closing repeatedly, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

The panel popped up at this point.

Hilda's Current Understanding

Status: Completely misunderstood.

[Note: Your water magic massage promotes physical development and growth primarily due to the potion's ingredients, not the technique itself. Hilda, however, mistakenly interpreted it as a technique involving advancement and closure.]

[Note 2: Listening to two people of average build discussing this topic, Salia couldn't help but puff out her chest. Putting everything else aside, she was quite confident in her figure. She believed she was second to none, except for Tiffany.]

[Note 2: Hilda has already begun to fantasize.]

Wayne coughed lightly, clearing up the misunderstanding: "What Emily said about promoting physical development and growth is because I add specific magical potion ingredients to my water magic during the massage. On the other hand, my water magic itself contains a large amount of life force, which can promote physical growth. It's not what you're thinking..."

Hilda paused for a moment after hearing the explanation, then the redness on her face spread even faster to the base of her neck.

She lowered her head, staring at the tips of her shoes, and whispered, barely a whisper, "...Oh. So that's how it is."

She cursed herself several times in her mind, really, she didn't know what she was thinking just now...

However, she quickly came to her senses again.

By the way, how did Mr. Wayne know what I was thinking?

Salia, however, was more open-minded. She took a step forward and met Wayne's gaze frankly: "Really? Sir. If you can really give us a massage, I'd like to try."

Seeing that Salia had already taken the lead, Hilda quickly looked up and added, "Me too! I want to try too!"

Seeing the two of them scrambling to do it, Wayne didn't refuse and put down the medicine bottle in his hand: "Let's go in order. Salia first, Hilda, wait a bit."

Salia walked to the couch and sat down in the spot Emily had given up, her back to Wayne. Her movements were swift, but the blush on her ears betrayed her feelings.

She hesitated for a moment, then turned her head and asked a question.

"Sir...would you like to take off your shirt?"

Emily immediately sat up straight, her eyes shining.

What do you think?

Wayne quickly waved his hand: "It's fine without it."

Salia's competitive spirit was instead aroused by these two sentences.

"What Emily can do, I can do too."

Emily leaned against the headboard, arms crossed, watching the scene with a meaningful smile on her lips.

Without looking closely, Wayne condensed a warm film of water in his palms, covered his hands, and then pressed it against Salia's shoulder blades.

The moment his hand touched Salia's skin, her back visibly tensed for a second, and then she struggled to keep herself from making a sound.

But no way.

Wayne's massage skills are exquisite.

Salia let out a suppressed groan.

Her shoulders slumped visibly as she buried her head between her crossed arms, her voice muffled: "If you were to work at a massage parlor, sir... you'd probably become the most famous massage therapist in the capital."

Wayne ignored her joke. He focused on massaging the tense muscles in her back, and the water element, guided by him, carried the medicinal ingredients slowly into the old, hidden wounds.

[Salia - Current Status]

[State: Relaxed, comfortable, breathing gradually becoming peaceful.]

[Note: She began to understand why Emily was so clingy to her husband. If she could enjoy this kind of service every day… she seemed to understand Emily's thoughts a little better.]

[Note 2: If she could just turn around... just thinking about it sent a chill down her spine.]

Fifteen minutes later, Wayne withdrew his hand.

Although she felt she hadn't had enough, Salia was already very satisfied.

"Hilda, it's your turn."

Hilda stood there, hesitated for a moment, and finally walked over slowly and sat down on the edge of the couch.

Her back was fair and delicate.

Hilda, on the other hand, was very generous and had already made preparations for the massage well in advance.

She wanted to try it out and see if Wayne's massage skills were really as amazing as Salia had described.

As expected.

"Ah~ Ahhh~ Ahhhh~ Ahhhhh..."

Hilda was also completely won over.