The host does not need to worry; she is using some sort of psychic energy in order to monitor the events happening inside this building. [There is a high possibility that the reason she enters this room is because of your unique presence.]
'My unique presence? Why? Do I have some sort of powerful presence similar to that of kings and emperors? ' He excitedly asks.
[The opposite: your presence is so weak that you seem to be weaker than average insects; it is almost like you are not in this room.]
He nearly fell when he heard this. He smiled bitterly and was inwardly crying, 'Why do I do this to myself!? '
"She has given me some time to recover; it seems that she also realises that I am just a normal human male and that earlier experience has greatly affected my mental state," he speculates.
Since he was given some extra time, he decided to use this to exercise in order to destroy the image that had been imprinted in his mind.
'System, why is my own understanding of wielding the sword increasing at this rate? It is so fast that even I think that it is strange: 'He is shocked after discovering that he has the ability to instinctively use the sword in an extremely familiar way.
[Your body already has experience wielding the sword; together with your unique approach to using it, this actually creates a strange phenomenon in your body and soul, making it easier for you to master the basics of swordsmanship.]
'Well, I am not surprised by this; after all, in my former world, there are countless great swordsmen, and many of their histories are imprinted in my mind. I also watched some sword-wielding in fantasy-type movies and animation.' He thought.
Not knowing how fast the time passes by, he is startled by the sudden intrusion of the female from earlier. He quickly puts his sword down and stands straight.
She nods her head. "It seems that the rumours regarding you are false. Your next client will enter this room. I want you to control yourself, and don't you dare make any unscrupulous decisions towards any clients in this establishment."
He quickly nods his head. He is not here to be a pervert; he needs as much contact with those of other races as he can in order to obtain more knowledge regarding their physique and hopefully find some weaknesses that he can exploit.
A girl with a deer lower body enters; she is gorgeous with a breast that has no cover other than her long hair. He quickly reacts and tells the system to seal some of his physical traits, like his big anaconda springing out of his pants.
Fortunately, the girl did not see it before the system shut it down, but because it was done so forcefully, an extremely uncomfortable sensation spread throughout his body.
He knows that he must sacrifice his little brother's happiness for this mission; he can only console it by stating that he will visit the Red Moon establishment once he has one hundred examples of different races.
"Please lay down on the table or sit down, whichever you find most comfortable," he states in a professional manner with a smile so fake that he might be mistaken for a comedian.
The girl does not care and sits down; she closes her eyes, and her breathing actually slows down. He is stunned by how fast she falls asleep, and her posture looks extremely uncomfortable in his position.
'Oh well, system, bring back my little brother; she is asleep. I do not need to be that cautious; as long as I control myself and am not making any offensive movements, she will definitely not complain.'
He starts by rubbing the shoulder of the girl; he wants to wait for the system's notification; he knows that with its help, he can find the most suitable spot to massage; if his reputation grows, he can finish his personal mission quicker.
After three minutes or so, he obtains the notification from the system, and without hesitation, he follows its suggestions; he even uses the same amount of strength as it suggested.
He does not know what he is doing; he is focused on following the system's command. He is actually sweating not because of his massage but because he is trying to control his strength perfectly.
Total control is almost impossible for beings like humans, but he manages to actually do it, and his muscle moves according to his command in perfect control, but in order to do so, he has to give his body three times as much mental command as normal humans.
After the session is complete, he heaves a sigh of relief. He then sees that the half-deer girl is looking at him with glassy eyes, much to his surprise. He is puzzled, but looking at her reddish body, he realises something.
'I am f*cked! ' He shivers uncontrollably; he feels a powerful pressure behind him; he turns his head in a stiff manner, and there he sees the girl from earlier.
He knows that he has f*cked up because, because of his total focus on following the system's command, he did not realise that he has been touching the half-deer girl in a very suggestive manner, even going as far as touching some things that he should not.
"You have done a great job; it seems that your client is extremely satisfied with your work." The girl says this before lifting the weakened half-deer girl; upon seeing this, he is puzzled.
He thought that he would be punished, but it seems that he was wrong. Heaving a sigh of relief, he falls to the floor, exhausted mentally, but there is a smile on his face.
He cannot believe that, other than recording the physical traits of those from other races, he can also use this mission to train his body by vibrating his muscles at an incredible pace, basically tempering them unconsciously.