‘Oh well, nothing a massage won’t fix’ Diluc thought as he opened a draw and took out a small cage, almost too small to fit its inhabitant.
Inside was a cute blonde fairy that he had removed from one of the many pest traps around his mansion. Fairies were quite fond of taking a few bites from Dawn Winery’s grapes and leaving them to rot the whole bunch so measures were put in place to avoid that.
Usually they would be cooked or exterminated but Diluc made sure to keep a few around for when his muscles were sore.
As a teen he had accidentally caught a fairy in his shoe and put it on before realising, he had been about to remove it but the sensation of the creature struggling against his foot had been oddly satisfying.
They truly were the perfect massage tools. When his feet were especially sore he’d tie one on each foot and their struggles would massage his feet until all of the tenseness had gone away.
Additionally they made for very good insoles, they could take a lot of weight before being crushed to death. He had only killed a few that way by accident when he had to suddenly sprint while one was in his boot.
Removing two strings from the draw he set about tying the small creature to his sweaty and aching foot, it’s tiny hands already pushing against the muscles.
Sighing in relief, Diluc started playing with the fairy by pinching its face in between his toes, rubbing sweat off onto the things face, it struggled by pushing its tiny hands against the ball of his foot.
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