I Became a Gallery Manager in Another World

Chapter 72: Estelle Is Laughing (1)

Chuk-!

Dressed in her saintly attire, Yuris sealed her lips at the tip.

Whooosh-!

Simultaneously, Purification was activated, and mymember became dry and fluffy.

Haah What a waste I wish to clean my masters member with my mouth as a bitch wishes to

Weve already done plenty. And if a bitch keeps sucking, itll get hard again, and that cant happen.

Hehe! Then, just ejaculate with a bitch again, right?

Ha, bitch. After doing all that, you still want more?

Hmm. Its not that I want more But if we can, shouldnt we?

If we can, we should.

It wasnt a wrong statement.

However, looking outside, the dusk had passed, and it was getting dark.

Later Its late today, so lets stop here. Besides, bitch

Yes! Master.

Seeing Yuris smile made it difficult to start the conversation.

Swoosh- Swoosh-

Haah

I stroked Yuriss head and slowly started to speak.

Well I want to try it with another woman including a bitch, with three of us

I was still not sure whether to do it with Laplace or Evelyn.

Initially, I thought of doing it with Laplace, but the more I thought about it, maybe doing a threesome with Evelyn would be the right choice.

Honestly, sex with Laplace had some aspects that were difficult to share with others, and this method might be the best way to break Evelyn from her childhood friend love route.

Knowing Evelyns feelings, its truly heartbreaking for me, but it couldnt be helped.

If I didnt create a harem, the world would end.

Yuris remained silent, fiddling with her lips.

Yuris, as broad-minded as a Sacred Power Container, but perhaps a threesome is too much to easily agree to.

After a moment of contemplation, Yuris lowered her head and said,

Haah Im sorry Master It seems difficult.

I was somewhat hopeful, but it wasnt incomprehensible.

Yuris held the tremendous title of candidate for sainthood.

It wouldnt be easy to reveal the true nature of a bitch to others, except for her destined partner and master.

Right? Well, Im not suggesting we do it right this moment, but maybe gradually, when the opportunity presents itself

Even if I manage to drug Ink and put him to sleep Id have to move him at least to the old church I dont think I can move a sleeping Ink by myself Ah! What if I invite Ink to my room, drug her, then you come over, Master?

?

Have my ears deceive me?

Or was it my mind?

I couldnt comprehend at all what Yuris was proposing.

What are you talking about, bitch?

Y-Yes? Since Master expressed a desire for a threesome, I was considering who would be suitable uh its embarrassing, but Ink is the only friend I have but, but if its Ink itll be okay! Shes kind and pretty enough to please you, Master!

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Chill!!

A shiver ran down my spine.

I had merely mentioned the idea of a threesome, and Yuris was already contemplating betraying her only friend.

Indeed Yuris.

She had surpassed a lewd genius to become a lewd monster.

She was calmly planning something unimaginable to an ordinary person like me.

No need Ill find the woman myself.

Is that so? Haah Im embarrassed I misunderstood I thought you were asking me to prepare because you said you wanted to do it, not as an order

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Ah! If Master desires a threesome, of course, the bitch has no objections!! If you command it, Ill do it immediately!!

So youre not particularly against it?

Yes! Whatever Master desires, the bitch is content with anything!

I was uncertain whether to feel happy or sad about this.

Contradictory as it may seem, I felt relieved that she wasnt jealous but also wished she would be.

Bitch, you wouldnt get jealous if Master sleeps with another woman?

Jealous? Hmm. Will Master abandon her if he finds another woman?

Of course not

Yuris was already my woman.

And I would never abandon my women, even if the sky were to split in two.

Hehe! Right? Then theres no problem at all! She respects and loves Goddess Elise but doesnt get jealous even if Goddess Elise loves someone else too. Its actually a good thing! Ah of course she loves only Master You are my Master and my destined partner

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Did Goddess Elise mention obsession could manifest in this way?

Being swept away by the person with the greatest fate You might become slightly obsessed with Ian!

Looking at it now, Yuriss love for me seems to have evolved from the realm of man and woman to something closer to worship.

So, as long as she is cherished by Master till the end, nothing else matters!!

Dont worry. Master will cherish her until death. But lets not talk about harming a friend anymore.

What?! H-Harm? No! Master! Thats wrong!!

Yuris seemed surprised by my words, her already large eyes widening even more.

Her? You didnt mean for Master to harm the friend named Ink?

No, no!!! She isnt that cruel Just showing Ink us being intimate I thought Ink would naturally want to too Master! Did you think to harm Ink?!!

Secretly drugging a friend to bring them to a room to witness intimacy, thinking it would make the friend want to participate too.

Astonishingly, in Yuriss worldview, that seemed plausible.

Swoosh- Swoosh-

No, just asking. Master doesnt do things like that.

Haah Im relieved. Please only with her Master

I decided its best to not try to fully understand Yuriss way of thinking and just move on.

For a while, life was busy yet peaceful.

Every three days, I firmly reestablished the master-servant relationship with Laplace by hitting her stomach, ran away from Elfrida who would pop up when I was alone, cuddled with Yuris at church every weekend, and continued living as childhood friends cum sex friends with Evelyn.

As I got used to this routine, the deadline for the group assignment presentation was fast approaching.

Hey Ian.

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People respond when called, you bastard.

Yes.

Did you finish the presentation materials?

Not yet.

I really meant to do it, last night.

But just when I decided to check the gallery one last time and then focus

How was I supposed to deal with sudden chaos breaking out!!

[Author: (74.803)]

[For the next week, I will change one picture in the posts I've made as a floater.][5]

The hint is BRX... FRPSOHWH PH.

If the administrator does not find that post and link it in the comments within 20 minutes... they will see the gallery burn.

-[Delete] -[Block]

[Author: (74.804)]

[Administrator... It seems you still don't understand the rules of the game. The Dark Emperor of the gallery warns you.][0]

(An image with hundreds of VPNs and indescribably offensive images, all pixelated.jpg)

Deleting my post is a bad choice. I don't want to ruin the gallery. I just want to play a game with you. What's the point of ruling a gallery without you...

-[Delete] -[Block]

[Author: (74.805)]

[So... Administrator! I get it now! You want a war, not a game with me! Fine! You have now provoked the agent of chaos!][0]

-[Delete] -[Block]

"We do not negotiate with disruptors."

I had such a firm rule, and without even reading the last post, I proceeded with deletion and blocking.

["I'm someone who keeps promises."][0]

[Why so serious?][0]

["I'm someone who keeps promises."][0]

["I'm someone who keeps promises."][1]

[Why so serious?][0]

...

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Then, just as warned, the flooding began crazily.

It would have been straightforward to just delete and block if it were only offensive images

But they cunningly mixed irresistibly attractive adult images with terribly offensive ones in a 6:4 ratio, making it difficult to block them recklessly due to their malicious method.

I wonder how many Ive blocked over 300 years Ah, and didnt Evelyn join in at some point?

[Author: ChildhoodFriendAssault]=[Evelyn Marigold]

[Damn you, admin, bitch, I'm also armed with tactical nukes now][0]

(A secretly taken image at the Cream Pie Inn while I was asleep.jpg)

Actually, I recently had my way with a childhood friend lol.

Of course, it was immediately deleted and received a 1-day block.

But lately, Estelle hasnt been active in the gallery.

When I first learned about the gallery, she used to post about wanting to die every day

.

It seemed like a good sign that Estelles depression had lessened.

Hey, Ian, you bastard. Are you listening to me?

Ah Yes, Miss Evelyn.

For this reason, I couldnt work on the group project.

The group project was important, but the destruction of the gallery meant the destruction of the world.

Ah?Ah~~?Ha! Then tell me what I just said.

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Do you really want to die? I cant help you today either! I have a family gathering! What are you going to do with the presentation next week!!

Ah! Speaking of which, isnt today your parents engagement anniversary?

I loudly changed the subject.

For reference, the Marigold family celebrated numerous anniversaries, including the wedding anniversary, engagement anniversary, first kiss anniversary, etc.

Hmm You still remember that Well, then, Ian. Do you want to come? My parents have been wanting to see you for a long time. If you come today, I might specially help you

No, its okay. Its a family gathering; I shouldnt intrude.

Haah Idiot. Fine. Just prepare the materials then. Anyway, make sure to complete it by tomorrow.

.Ill try.

Show results, not effort, you brat! Theres really no time left!

Bang!

The moment Evelyn slammed the desk and was about to scold further, a saving grace came from another group.

Um Evelyn. Do you have a moment? The professor is looking for the presenters

Haah, Ian, you should know youre lucky.

Yeah, yeah. Be careful on your way, Evelyn.

Ugh!!! Ah, really!!

As Evelyn stormed off, fuming.

Swoosh-

Ian.

Estelle, having closed her book, looked at me and said.

Shall I help?

Huh? No, its okay.

Honestly, I would be grateful for the help, but I also have something called a conscience.

I hadnt helped Estelle with her part of the research at all, so it wouldnt be right to unilaterally ask for help with mine.

But you havent prepared anything, right?

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If the presentation materials arent ready by tomorrow, Evelyn is going to be extremely angry, right?

[Choosing to momentarily ignore my conscience vs. Facing a furiously raging Evelyn]

Then, could you help me out a bit?

Yeah. Ill help.

My choice was made in desperation.