My Refrigerator Turned Into A Dungeon Chapter 45:

Job Change

The day after finishing my second luxurious visit to the super public bathhouse, I received a ssage from my otaku friend saying, "I bought a book from your favorite circle for you, so co pick it up when you have free ti." My friend, thank you. I'm impressed that you rembered how much I love Doujinshi from that circle.

Moreover, I appreciated the friendship of my otaku friend who ignored the otaku code [those who don't participate should not ask those who do participate to run errands for them] and bought the book for .

Oh well

Co to think of it, has the sumr event already ended? Along with a feeling of being left behind, I also feel a sense of impermanence, like the lingering afterglow of the enjoyable super sento extravaganza with the beautiful female college students from yesterday. Perhaps it's my hidden ability value of "lancholy" that makes feel this way. I have no idea what's happening right now, but I want to believe that value is decreasing because I now have a girlfriend.

And then

Yes! I beco a "massage therapist"!

I suddenly beca convinced of this through intuitive inspiration.

There are several reasons for choosing this path. First, I have a cute and wonderful girlfriend nad Ruu. She's an incredibly serious and cute girl. She's a girl who is too good for . What would she think if her boyfriend remained an unemployed freeloader?

I am currently earning quite a bit of money by selling the magic stones I get from the dungeon, but needless to say, that's not good enough from a social standpoint.

I'm earning a decent inco by selling the magic stones I obtained in the dungeon, but it's not socially acceptable. It's also premature to call myself a "dungeon explorer" as my occupation. Depending on the country's decision, it wouldn't be surprising if dungeons were restricted from the general public. Even if that happens, if I continue casually selling magic stones. I'll get caught imdiately.

Alternatively, I could pretend to work for my previous company and claim to be a salaryman, but that's not an option.

Ruu was recently shocked and betrayed by Serai-sam, her best friend. She has fallen into a pretty dark place. If she found out that her new boyfriend, , was also lying to her, she would be devastated.

That's where becoming a massage therapist cos in. By aspiring to beco an independent massage therapist and studying to change my status, I can provide a reason for being unemployed and aimless for now.

Massage therapy is a specialized profession that provides practical skills. With just myself, I can start my practice imdiately. Of course, setting up a shop would require so initial investnt. But visiting patients' hos in a mobile format would be sufficient. And if a muscular and robust guy like becos a massage therapist, patients might think, "Wow, this person understands the body!" and feel reassured.

While it might be difficult with other occupations, a muscular massage therapist would be quite well-received.

Furthermore, just as the dungeon suddenly appeared one day, there might co a day when it suddenly disappears. It wouldn't hurt to have a backup plan to generate inco in such a situation.

Secondly, I can no longer be a salaryman or an employee. That's the reality.

When I first started diving into the dungeon, I believed that with increasing abilities, I could pursue any job I desired. I worked hard with that thought in mind. And as a result, my abilities beca incredibly powerful.

The most amazing of them all was Bug King's life energy absorption. It instantly increased all my ability values by 100. However, that resulted in my senses being completely distorted.

To explain what I an, when your abilities exceed twenty tis that of an average person, the arrogance that cos with it is trendous. Suddenly, when I considered working again, I strongly thought, "Why should I, with abilities far surpassing those of an average person, be subordinate to soone with lesser abilities?!"

It's an intense self-conceit, but I can do nothing about it. It's my true nature. Even if I suppress that nature and work, that won't lead to good results. I can't survive by humbling myself and blending into society like Olark Kent.

Of course, there are professionals in every field who can guide and teach you many aspects that require their instruction. However, even with that understanding, I can't help but think, "Isn't it too late for to be a mid-career hire?"

That's why I choose independence. If I'm going to be independent, I prefer a job I can do myself.

In that case, there's no need to worry about others around . The only requirent is to provide custor service to patients, where I would ask about their physical condition and then silently perform the treatnt. Moreover, recently I've been having more opportunities to interact with cheerful and friendly college girls, which should make it possible for even socially anxious , an otaku, to handle one-on-one conversations during custor service.

And finally, perhaps this is the most important point.

Let state it clearly: I am a pervert.

Furthermore, due to spending an extended period as a lonely loner. My perversion has beco quite twisted. The stack of doujinshi I've purchased over the years tells the depth of that obsession.

Despite that, I now have an incredibly cute girlfriend nad Ruu. Hallelujah! However, as a socially awkward otaku, I bear the heavy cross that prevents from holding hands or embracing her. Moreover, Ruu, who has beco my girlfriend, is an extrely reserved and modest girl, which makes her hesitate even to touch hands, let alone shoulders.

Let state it once again: I am a pervert.

Ideally, I want to touch girls. Because I spent a long ti as an outcast and endured being bullied, I'm afraid of being disliked, even though I have grown accustod to it. Therefore, I hesitate and hesitate.

If I were to instruct the college girls I coach on how to swing a bat and touch their bodies while saying sothing like, "Let show you how to do it," perceptive girls would imdiately notice my perverted intentions and look at with contempt.

The sa applies to massages. About 90% of n who say, "I can give you a massage," are motivated by erotic desires.

That's where being a massage therapist cos in. What if instead of saying, "I can give you a massage," I said, "I'm a qualified masseur. So I can examine you"? Even if it were 100% motivated by hidden desires, it would create a sense of privilege, similar to having a professional chef or a cook prepare a al for you during private ti.

Furthermore, in the future, the college girls I coach will need more advanced training to level up. If I were a massage therapist, I could take care of their body care, including massages.

As a massage therapist, I would have the excuse and moral justification to touch their bodies. They would feel good as their bodies are in good condition, and I would be happy touching young girls' bodies. That creates a win-win situation where nobody loses.

Let reiterate once again: I am a pervert.

I approach things with the determination to "create my lucky perverted monts if they don't happen naturally."

Well, these are things I can write because this is a notebook I have no intention of showing to anyone.

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