The sun had nearly set by the time Grace finished with her sixth—or was it seventh?—village woman of the day. She'd lost count somewhere between the tavern keeper's daughter with those adorable freckles and the widowed weaver who could do things with her hips that made Grace's head spin.
Grace fixed her hair as she walked away from a small cottage at the edge of the village. Her System had pinged with two more techniques over the course of the afternoon:
「Technique Acquired: Tongue Twister - Ability to bring pleasure through precise oral manipulation」
「Technique Acquired: Sweet Spot Seeker - Ability to intuitively locate a partner's most sensitive areas」
Not bad for a day's work. Especially considering she'd spent most of her life as a virgin turnip farmer.
