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 master’s member with my mouth as a bitch wishes to…”

“We’ve already done plenty. And if a bitch keeps sucking, it’ll get hard again, and that can’t happen.”

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

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

“…Hmm. It’s not that I want more… But if we can, shouldn’t we?”

If we can, we should.

It wasn’t a wrong statement.

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

“Later… It’s late today, so let’s stop here. Besides, bitch…”

“Yes! Master.”

Seeing Yuris smile made it difficult to start the conversation.

Swoosh- Swoosh-

“Haah…”

I stroked Yuris’s 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 Evelyn’s feelings, it’s truly heartbreaking for me, but it couldn’t be helped.

If I didn’t 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… I’m sorry… Master… It seems difficult.”

I was somewhat hopeful, but it wasn’t incomprehensible.

Yuris held the tremendous title of ‘candidate for sainthood.’

It wouldn’t be easy to reveal the true nature of a bitch to others, except for her ‘destined partner’ and ‘master.’

“Right? …Well, I’m 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… I’d have to move him at least to the old church… I don’t 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 couldn’t 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… it’s embarrassing, but Ink is the only friend I have… but, but… if it’s Ink… it’ll be okay! She’s kind and pretty enough to please you, Master!”

“….”

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… I’ll find the woman myself.”

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

“….”

“Ah! If Master desires a threesome, of course, the bitch has no objections!! If you command it, I’ll do it immediately!!”

“…So you’re 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 wasn’t jealous but also wished she would be.

“…Bitch, you wouldn’t 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 there’s no problem at all! She respects and loves Goddess Elise but doesn’t get jealous even if Goddess Elise loves someone else too. It’s actually a good thing! Ah… of course… she… loves… only Master… You are… my… Master and… my… destined partner…”

“….”

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, Yuris’s 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!!”

“Don’t worry. Master will cherish her until death. …But let’s not talk about harming a friend anymore.”

“What?! H-Harm? No! Master…! That’s wrong!!”

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

“…Her? You didn’t mean for Master to harm the friend named Ink?”

“No, no!!!… She… isn’t… 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 Yuris’s worldview, that seemed plausible.

Swoosh- Swoosh-

“No, just asking. Master doesn’t do things like that.”

“Haah… I’m relieved…. Please… only with… her… Master…”

I decided it’s best to not try to fully understand Yuris’s 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.”

“….”

“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!!

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[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.

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[Author: ㅇㅇ(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...

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[Author: ㅇㅇ(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]

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"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]

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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 I’ve blocked over 300 years… Ah, and didn’t 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 hasn’t 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 Estelle’s depression had lessened.

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

“Ah… Yes, Miss Evelyn….”

For this reason, I couldn’t 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.”

“….”

“Do you really want to die? I can’t help you today either! I have a family gathering! What are you going to do with the presentation next week!!”

“Ah! …Speaking of which, isn’t 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, it’s okay. It’s a family gathering; I shouldn’t intrude.”

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

“….I’ll try.”

“Show results, not effort, you brat! There’s 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 you’re 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, it’s okay.”

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

I hadn’t helped Estelle with her part of the research at all, so it wouldn’t be right to unilaterally ask for help with mine.

“…But you haven’t prepared anything, right?”

“….”

“…If the presentation materials aren’t 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. I’ll help.”

My choice was made in desperation.

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