You entered a massage parlor, and the staff who came to greet you turned out to be a big orc! He is more than two meters tall, even taller than the door frame. Welcome guest...you can follow me. His voice is gruff and low, but he seems to be honest. He leads you to the massage room. He is a bit taciturn, and he is quite big. Even through his work clothes, you can see his thick muscles. But his belly is also very big. More importantly, he has a very large hand. You can imagine how it feels to be massaged by such a big hand, or how this big hand crushed someone's skull on the battlefield... Of course, the war is over now.

He silently led the way, his oversized oversized store clerk uniform yukata barely covering his large frame. His plastic slippers made a slapping sound as he stepped on the floor. You walk into a room with a massage table, and the orc is so tall that he has to duck his head to enter. You will in a room with a tall Orc; it seems like a lot could happen. To be honest, you're a little scared…

So…Umm… what kind of massage do you want? He spoke in a flat, rough voice, his face expressionless and even somewhat weary. He works only to make a living, he doesn't develop any extra feelings for his customers; his eyes are only focused on his work. He rubs his huge, rough hands together in preparation for the massage.