I Became a Gallery Manager in Another World

Chapter 22: We Became Sex Friends (1)

-You can 'limitedly' check the real names of anonymous posters in the gallery!

I had been saving this feature, thinking the “limited” use might be about a fixed number of uses…

But it wasn’t a waste if I used it to uncover the thief’s name.

[ㅇㅇ (39.919)]

[Block][Check Real Name]

[Warning!]

[Minor side effects may occur when checking the real name! Do you still want to proceed?]

[Yes] [No]

Now I understand, “limited” refers not to the number of uses, but to the side effects.

“Side effects, huh…”

I didn’t think too long.

After all, the gallery manager’s power was a gift from Goddess Elise.

I couldn’t imagine the Goddess, who desired for me to save the world, would give me a power that could cause significant harm.

“Well, it’s ‘minor’ anyway.”

Click─

As I pressed the [Yes] button…

[Poster: ㅇㅇ(39.919)] = [Chloe Robellia]

A familiar name appeared.

“…Chloe Robellia?”

[Poster: NeverGetAnA■] = [Chloe Robellia]

[Please let me stab the professor just once][3]

(Image of a squirrel holding a spear with tears of blood.jpg)

Graduate students are humans, too! I can't live like this!!!

ㅇㅇ(74.812): Fact 'Human' doesn't include 'graduate students'.

ㄴ NeverGetAnA■: Where do you live? Tell me where.

ㄴ ㅇㅇ(74.812): LOL. Who forced you to grad school with a knife?

“It’s really her…”

-Collector of despair statistics.

-Eternally wandering the academy.

-Choosing to suffer on her own.

-Crying in the corridors at night.

…

The legendary graduate student, Chloe Robellia, was known by dozens of horrifying nicknames.

I had seen her face in passing, but regardless of her looks, the despair and gloom on her face were suffocating.

‘…So what? All this acting for 8 years, and she’s actually a thief?’

What a discovery of the century!

‘Luck is on my side.’

I had only expected to learn her name…

But now I was the only one in the world who knew the true identity of the thief.

“No, wait a minute, if the equation [NeverGetAnA■] = [Chloe Robellia] = [ㅇㅇ(39.919)] holds true…”

ㄴNeverGetAnA■: I know her too. It's true. Look at the background of the proof photo. All the stolen items by the thief are there.

ㄴㅇㅇ(39.919): Ah, that was captured, huh? LOL. It wasn't meant to show that... but yeah, it's really me ㅇㅇ.

ㄴNeverGetAnA■: This IP is famous for making trouble. Just block and ignore the troll.

ㄴㅇㅇ(39.919): Thanks ^^ Already blocked.

“….”

For the thief’s honor (grad students have no honor), I decided to bury this fact.

ㄴSacred Power Container■: Master... when will you come... it's too hard for this bitch...

Just then, a comment notification popped up.

Without hesitation, I closed all the posts I was viewing.

I had discovered the thief’s identity, but now it was time to masturbate.

ㄴㅇㅇ(89.74): Ah, you bitch. Who gave you permission to be in heat?

ㄴSacred Power Container■: Ah... sorry... I got into heat on my own... Master... bitch... I really want to masturbate..

ㄴㅇㅇ(89.74): Tsk, alright. I'll let you masturbate, but first, send me a photo gripping the Sacred Power Container tightly.

ㄴSacred Power Container■: (Link) Here it is... Can I masturbate now?... Please...

(Picture of fingers buried deep in the chest gripping it roughly.JPG)

(Picture with "Master's exclusive milk bitch" written on the chest.JPG)

(Picture of nipples pinched between thumbs and forefingers.JPG)

As soon as I commanded her, Yuris’s photos came flooding in.

ㄴㅇㅇ(89.74): LOL How many are you sending? LOL, Are you that horny?

ㄴSacred Power Container■: Yes... really... I can't hold it anymore...

ㄴㅇㅇ(89.74): Fine. Go ahead and fuck yourself. But report every time you do, and I'll masturbate watching your Sacred Power Container, too.

ㄴSacred Power Container■: Yes... Thank you for using me, your bitch, as masturbation material... I'll vigorously fuck myself while looking at Master's dick photos...

Each word from Yuris triggered male sexual desire.

“Today, I really have to masturbate 10 times.”

When I reached under the desk to grab my vigorously erect dick…

“….??”

Despite the arousing photos of Yuris, my dick remained flaccid.

‘Why?’

Erectile dysfunction?

Impossible.

I had the same issue of controlling my erection while shopping with Evelyn earlier today, so why now?

[Side effect: 3-day erection prohibition]

[Remaining time: 71 hours 57 minutes 32 seconds]

“….?”

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing, so I rubbed my eyes and looked again, but the erection prohibition remained.

ㄴSacred Power Container■: Ah... Master... sorry... I came three times... It felt too good... I couldn't report...

ㄴSacred Power Container■: Going for another now... for the 4th... no, 5th... 6th... non-stop...

ㄴSacred Power Container■: ..9, 10, 11, 12 times... I have to stop... I can't anymore... I'm sorry...

That was the day I received a 3-day forced abstinence sentence.

It was also the day Yuris set a new personal record for climaxes in a day.

Was this what hell felt like?

On the third day of my erection prohibition and the fifth day of abstinence.

I came to understand what it meant to be enslaved by the dick.

As when I first discovered masturbation, lewd thoughts invaded my every moment, and my senses like smell, sight, and hearing heightened to extreme sensitivity.

[Remaining time: 5 hours 45 minutes 11 seconds]

‘I’m going crazy…’

The only solace was that in a few hours, I could masturbate again.

“…You. You look pale.”

At that moment, Estelle, who had been continuously munching on macarons, furrowed her brows and spoke.

“No, Chief. Just a bit tired.”

“Tired? Are you still not recovered from that day?”

She seemed to be referring to the night I had stayed up organizing books.

‘That day… is technically correct.’

I considered that I hadn’t masturbated since then.

“Mm, it’s unrelated. Just tired. Don’t worry too much.”

“…I wasn’t worried.”

As if to prove she wasn’t worried, Estelle reached for the macaron box with her head turned away…

But, unfortunately, the macarons were all gone.

“….”

After staring at the empty box for a moment, Estelle stretched her fingers to touch the remaining crumbs as if to soothe her disappointment.

“…Hmm.”

She closed her eyes, slightly opened her mouth, and licked her fingertips.

Thump─ Thump─

My heart raced at this seemingly insignificant sight.

No, more precisely, the thought of putting something other than her finger in Estelle’s mouth…

Slap─!

I slapped my cheek hard to drive away the sudden lewd thoughts.

‘…Crazy bastard.’

Even if my brain was flooded with semen, it was insane to even think such things about a classmate.

“Are you really okay?… Do you want to just go home today?”

Startled by my sudden self-harm, Estelle asked with concern in her voice.

“Um, no. It’s just this problem that I can’t solve.”

“…Let me see. What is it.”

Creak─ Creak─

Estelle, who was sitting opposite me, wheeled her chair closer to my side.

“…Are you talking about this?”

Estelle leaned in to check the problem, capturing my attention with her white neck.

Enduring just that was hard enough, but there was more.

─Woosh!

Every movement of Estelle emitted a scent like that of the lily of the valley, stimulating my heightened sense of smell.

“… It’s a very easy problem. How do you not know this?”

Estelle’s red lips were only a hand’s breadth away from me as she turned her head to look at me.

Thump─! Thump─! Thump─!

“You… are really an idiot.”

Just when I was focusing on her lips…

Estelle, who had been as expressionless as a doll, slightly lifted the corners of her mouth as if she were opening her heart to me.

‘Wow… she looks really pretty when she smiles… Just kiss her… No! Are you crazy?’

Slap─!

Fearing that I might not be able to hold back and kiss her, I slapped my cheek again.

And then…

Spill─!

The coffee I had nudged with my elbow spilled over Estelle’s legs.

“Ah! Sorry!! Are you okay!?”

“Ah…”

The faint smile on Estelle’s face vanished as she saw the coffee staining her legs.

Confusion, worry, and fear took its place.

“… I’m really sorry… I’ll clean it up now… Sorry…”

I couldn’t stop apologizing.

I felt so terrible it was as if I could die.

Despite knowing Estelle had difficulties with her legs and trying to be considerate, I had caused this mess…

…All because I was blinded by lust and entertained inappropriate thoughts.

“I’m really sorry… President…”

As I dabbed at the coffee with a handkerchief, I could feel the soft yet unexpectedly firm texture of Estelle’s thigh beneath my fingers.

‘…No… this… you crazy bastard… calm down…’

Being overwhelmed by desire and causing this situation, then continuing to have such absurd thoughts, I felt like a complete fool.

“Drip-drop”

It was then that I heard Estelle’s trembling voice…

Whoosh—

Water drenched my head.

“… It’s disgusting. Get lost.”

Despite my efforts to hide it, had Estelle sensed something?

The way she looked at me with such icy eyes left my mind blank.

“Don’t come back again.”

“…Yeah. …Sorry. I won’t come again.”

I bowed to Estelle one last time to apologize, then hastily gathered my belongings and headed for the academy’s main gate.

“Sigh…”

I was immensely downcast.

I had thought we were becoming quite close, but in a single moment, driven by my instincts, I had destroyed everything.

And yet, I couldn’t shake off the memory of her thigh’s feel under my hand, which only added to my self-reproach.

“Really…sigh… hopeless…I am…”

I continued on my way, heaving deep sighs.

“…Oh my~! What a coincidence. Senior Ian!”

A familiar voice called out to me.

“…Who are you? I think you’ve got the wrong person…”

“Oh, come on! We met on the first day of the semester, remember? We bumped into each other with a bang! Hehe! You remember, right?”

Feeling down as I was, I tried to ignore her, but she seemed insistent for some reason.

“Oh, that person from that time…”

“Elfrida Carlerea.”

Without giving me a chance to resist, Elfrida grabbed my hand firmly and said,

“Just call me Elfrida. And no need for formalities.”

“…Okay.”

It seemed she wouldn’t back down until I accepted her terms.

“What’s your name?”

“…Okay. Elfrida.”

“Hehe! Yes, Senior Ian! But senior, you’re completely drenched, and it’s not even raining? Oh! Did you just come from a shower? Ah, I mean, being moist is also cool☆”

“Yeah… Thanks. Then…”

As I tried to move on after responding, Elfrida blocked my way again.

“But, senior! I’m new to the academy and don’t really know the layout… Could you possibly show me around?”

“Sorry… I’m not in the mood today… Maybe some other time.”

It was then that Elfrida seemed to understand my refusal, stepping aside and saying,

“…Tehehe. That’s too bad☆ I wanted to get to know you better… See you next time, Senior Ian.”

I Became a Gallery Manager in Another World

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