“This is amazing.”

Chae Seo-yoon tilted her head with a puzzled expression as she put down the laundry basket she was holding on the living room table. It was so good even though the condition of the body was good according to today.

Originally, at this point, my body was getting tired, and my lower back was starting to feel sore, so I should have a cup of tea and rest, but today I didn’t really feel like that.

My body was so relaxed and full of energy that I didn’t feel the need to rest.

Of course, there is a catch bar.

The massage I received from Kang Tae-han the day before. At first, it felt a little stimulating, but after that, it was so comfortable and comfortable that I fell asleep without realizing it.

After a good night’s sleep, when you wake up, your body is in peak condition.

It felt like I was experiencing firsthand what it feels like to have clear energy in my body, and most of all, I didn’t feel any fatigue or pain in my joints and spine.

And most importantly, that feeling of refreshment was not a temporary feeling. Needless to say for a long time, the peak condition continued until the next day.

“I thought Taehan’s skills were extraordinary.”

But no matter how much it is, isn’t there a range that people think with common sense? I was thinking of a level where the taste of the hand is cool or the body becomes a little more comfortable, but this was far beyond her expectations.

“At this rate, you could make a religion.”

If I added a bit of exaggeration and added directing, I thought it would look natural even if I pretended to be a savior.

After the massage, ‘I’m taking your pain, so get up from your seat and run like a child.’ Saying that, the lying patient jumped up and chanted Kang Tae-han’s name.

‘It’s quite plausible.’

Chae Seo-yoon unknowingly burst into laughter at the image that popped into her head. It was a pretty disrespectful thought to Taehan, but I was just imagining it.

“… Can it really get better?”

Then, suddenly, I remembered Taehan’s words that my husband had told me. It was not possible to correct the pelvis and spine at once, but he said that it could be fixed with some time.

‘It seems like a lie.’

At those words, she recalled that feeling.

Chae Seo-yoon did not express her pain as much as possible. Since it was a chronic disease that could not be cured anyway, they thought it was a burden that they had to carry.

Even if you appeal to someone, nothing will change much, it will only darken the atmosphere around you and make your family difficult, so let’s endure it, that’s what I’ve been thinking… … .

I couldn’t believe that it could be better. She stared blankly at her wrist, then looked curiously at it as it moved around.

‘… Well, he’s already getting better.’

Originally, it was a place where basically a cold feeling remained like residue, and whenever a joint moved, it felt like a grain of sand was stuck in it.

However, it was strange to me that there was no feeling of being stuck on anything even when I moved like this, and that I did not feel any pain.

“I’m home!”

Just then, the door of the house opened and a bright child’s voice was heard. Her son, who turned 8 this year, is back from school.

“Is your son here?”

“Mom!”

When Chae Seo-yoon got up and walked toward the front door, for some reason, along with an excited voice, the sound of footsteps could be heard.

And the moment Chae Seo-yoon came out of the corner and came out toward the front door, she ran into her son who was running towards her with her hands spread wide to the left and right.

‘Gosh.’

After running as hard as he could, he was determined to jump into his mother’s arms.

Involuntarily, she shrank slightly. It didn’t matter when the child was young, but it’s because he’s grown a little, and now, if he’s held like this, it’s because the back is strained.

Sure enough, the son ran up to her and jumped up and clung to her waist. But.

“… what.”

It didn’t hurt at all. I didn’t even feel the strain on my joints, let alone the pain. She looked down quietly at his son’s face, then took him in her arms and lifted him up to her chest, just as she had held him when he was a child.

“Wow, so high!”

A child who smiles brightly as if he is riding a ride. Looking down at that expression, she smiled as well.

“… nice.”

After the joint pain got worse and her scoliosis was discovered, she couldn’t hold her child even if she wanted to. I was a child who liked to be hugged, so I felt sorry for that, but as a mother, I was sorry.

“Very good.”

She smiled at the little happiness she had regained, but made a subtle expression that made her cry for a moment.

“Mom, lift it higher.”

“no.”

However, it is Chae Seo-yoon who does not overdo it.

How to be more careful when your body is getting better. She cut off the child’s words and refused, then put the child she was holding back on the floor.

* * *

“Hey, Seonghyun.”

“yes? why.”

“Would you like to come see me for a second?”

When Seonghyeon Choi turned his head, a man sitting in a somewhat corner seat was beckoning him to come this way.

Seonghun Kim, a masseuse who is in charge of the artisan course with Taehan Kang. As Seonghyeon Choi approached him, Seonghun Kim lowered his head slightly and spoke in a quiet voice as he put his right hand on the soundproof screen.

“Perhaps… Do you know what Taehan likes?”

“Yes? Why are you asking such a thing all of a sudden?”

The scene where you quietly call to a corner and ask what your friend likes. It feels like I’m interested in a girl from the same class as my college classmate and ask ‘what he likes’.

The situation itself doesn’t matter anyway… Even so, it is somewhat unsuitable for a nobleman in his mid-30s. Seonghyun Choi frowned involuntarily.

“Yeah, that’s true. These days, Seonghyun, you are learning various things from Taehan, right? Regarding the massage.”

Meanwhile, like that or not, Kim Seong-hoon was answering Choi Seong-hyun’s words while hesitating.

The image Choi Seong-hyun had of Kim Seong-hoon was big-headed and easy-going, but it didn’t match that image at all.

“I wish I could learn that too… It’s kind of like asking empty-handed.”

Each masseuse has a few tricks and tricks, whether acquired through experience or research.

Asking about that can be a bit sensitive. It depends on the individual, but depending on the person, it may be considered rude.

That’s why I’m trying to take out the words in a state where I got a little extra point. However, upon hearing that, Seonghyun Choi shook his head slowly.

“Ah, if I brought you something like a present, would Tae-han be rather reluctant? It’s counterproductive, counterproductive.”

“… okay? Wouldn’t you still like something like Korean beef?”

Kim Seong-hoon thought for a moment, then let’s say that.

“No, thanks. There are a lot of Korean beef at home right now.”

Kang Tae-han, who approached without a sound, naturally intervened in the conversation. At that appearance, Kim Seong-hoon gave a puzzled voice.

“Oh, Tae, Mr. Taehan! Long time no see.”

“I see you often, what?”

“That’s right, but, huh.”

Feeling ashamed, Kim Seong-hun coughed for no reason.

Rather, it was Kang Tae-han who turned the topic again.

“Rather than that, when I teach Seonghyeon, you want to listen too?”

“… right. Could it be?”

Kim Seonghun nodded and looked at Kang Taehan slightly. However, to the extent that such a reaction was colorless, Kang Tae-han readily nodded.

“When it comes to massaging, there is nothing that can’t be done. I wish you would have just asked me right away.”

It can be a bit sensitive to ask about the individual masseuse’s skills or tips. This is because it is a product of hard work and a source of business.

However, if it’s only a small part of the skill you have, no, it’s ambiguous to even call it a skill, then it’s an irrelevant part.

‘I don’t know if I want to teach martial arts.’

If that were the case, they would ask for a formal ceremony and at least perform the Gubaejirye (九拜之禮), but the small tips used in massage didn’t matter.

If I was going to hide it from others in the first place and only tell Choi Seong-hyun, I would have taught it secretly, out of sight of others, instead of telling it in the waiting room.

“I, really? Mr. Taehan?”

“Then, would you like to talk about something like this?”

Kang Tae-han replied in a calm tone.

On the other hand, Sunghyun Choi asked in a questioning voice.

“Why haven’t you been to work yet?”

The time now is 7:10. Normally, this would be the time to head to the fitness club right after work. At that, Kang Tae-han shrugged lightly and replied.

“I decided to have a guest come.”

“… Guest?”

At those words, Seonghyeon Choi remembered what had happened the other day. Like now, I thought I hadn’t left work for some reason, and then a beautiful female customer suddenly appeared.

‘Maybe again?’

At that time, I was suspicious because it only happened once, but if the same person came to me twice, it was not a doubt, but a level of confidence.

Seonghyeon Choi suddenly looked at Taehan Kang with interest.

“Taehan, you have a guest.”

Just in time, Manager Hwang opened the door and announced the guest’s visit.

Kang Tae-han naturally heads outside as if he had been waiting for it. Seonghyun Choi naturally followed Taehan Kang and poked his head out toward the lobby.

“Hello, sir.”

However, the guest who came was a man.

He politely bowed his head to Kang Tae-han, raised his arm under his arm, and shook his hand.

“Last time was a huge help. I really wanted to meet you in person and say thank you.”

“You say everything.”

Wasn’t that a beautiful woman then?

The moment Choi Seong-hyun tries to turn around with a somewhat regretful expression… Thinking that the man’s face was somewhere I had seen, I looked carefully again.

It’s not that he’s handsome enough to catch the eye, but his features are clear and he seems to have seen a lot… … .

“uh!”

Cho Chan-hyeok! At the moment, he almost shouted out the name that came to his mind without realizing it, but luckily, as if his reason was ahead of him, Choi Seong-hyun immediately covered his mouth, closed the door, and went back into the waiting room.

It was late in the evening, but the lobby was noisy with customers who came after work. I think I read an article about a relapse of panic disorder a while ago… If I shouted Cho Chan-hyeok’s name here, I would have done a bad thing.

“… I have to postpone work.”

Still, I might get an autograph later. Choi Seong-hyun looked around for a while, grabbed his wallet and headed to the stationery to buy a notebook and pen.

* * *

“Let’s go inside first.”

Unlike Yoo Se-ah, who is usually outside, Cho Chan-hyeok was in the lobby without sunglasses on.

Kang Tae-han was also concerned about the eyes of the people around him, so he led him to the inner room.

“Aren’t you wearing sunglasses or something?”

“Ah, I tend to wear them whenever I go out. But wouldn’t it be more eye-catching if you were wearing sunglasses in a jjimjilbang?”

Hmm. Certainly that is true.

Kang Tae-han remembered what happened when director Oh Jae-yoon of Hanha came here. I didn’t recognize it at first, but when I looked carefully because I was wearing sunglasses, I noticed it.

“Would you like to lie down in bed? Keep your head this way.”

“All right.”

Upon entering the room, Kang Tae-han turned on the light and pointed to the bed. Cho Chan-hyeok obediently followed his words and lay down on the bed.

“How did you feel after that?”

“Oh, it was very comfortable. Should I say that my mind is clear? It was amazing.”

Cho Chan-hyeok said that in an admiring voice. In fact, that condition has been maintained to this day. Kang Tae-han smiled and put his hand on his back.

“Then, let me see.”

A feeling of weight pressing down on the center of the body. And the warm warmth that spreads around that place.

Cho Chan-hyeok let out a small sigh as he buried his face in the hole in the bed. The warmth seemed to melt away all the tension in his body.

‘It’s already no joke.’

I don’t know, but now it was considered to be just a step to figure out the state of the body. In a hospital setting, it would be like putting a stethoscope on your stomach.

Even so, it’s such a comfort.

I don’t even massage, but I think it will be a good healing today.

Cho Chan-hyeok lay on his stomach in a daze, thinking about that.

“Hmm.”

Meanwhile, Kang Tae-han finished his grasp and removed his hand from his back. and after a while

“Then, let’s begin.”

With those words, Kang Tae-han’s hands quietly grabbed Cho Chan-hyuk’s shoulders.

“Kkeuheugh!”

From Cho Chan-hyeok’s mouth, who was lying on his stomach quietly thinking about healing, a scream came out more vividly than any other performance.