"I... I didn't—Mmph!"
The girl suddenly shuddered visibly, startling Lovi.
"...I'm fine, no need to help—!"
Lovi watched as Seraphina bit her lip, refusing to make a sound. She sighed inwardly at Seraphina's stubbornness, then gently said, "We all have been trained in massage therapy. We can assist you."
"My... my calf."
It seemed that Seraphina, unable to bear the pain any longer, spoke with a sob in her voice, "Only the calf... Hurry!"
She carefully lifted a small part of her trench coat, revealing a slender, fair leg covered in sweat.
Lovi observed the clearly defined muscle lines on the smooth leg, which showed no signs of cramping.
After a moment of silence, she placed her hand on it and began to knead gently.
There was no… cramp?
