I Became a Gallery Manager in Another World

TW: Violence, Sexual Violence

“Now you’re worth a look.”

As soon as she sat down in the classroom, Evelyn smiled and said,

“What is?”

“Your face. It’s been off since you visited Laplace, but now it looks fine.”

“Ah…”

I thought I had concealed my unease well, but Evelyn seemed to have sensed it.

“Yeah, I’ve finally sorted out the disciplinary committee stuff.”

“Hmm… So, nothing really happened?”

“Then we’re going out on Friday as promised, right?”

Evelyn wiggled her little finger and pursed her lips.

“Of course. I promised. Ah, but I’ve been so busy with the disciplinary committee that I forgot to set up the group for the project. How’s that coming along?”

“How could I find time for that when you’ve been busy? Not done yet. Well, since it’s just the three of us, you, me, and…”

Evelyn stopped mid-sentence and glanced at Estelle.

“…If Estelle is okay with it, let’s include her.”

“Is that okay?”

“Tch, I asked because I intend to do that, you dummy.”

“…”

I shrugged silently, and Evelyn poked my cheek, frowning.

“You’re so annoying. Really frustrating.”

It was an understanding that came with a 15-year friendship.

“Then I’ll go ask Estelle.”

“…Fine. Humph!”

When I had asked Estelle to be in the same group in the first year, she had said, ‘Get lost’, but I hoped this time would be different.

Zzong-geut, Zzong-geut-

Estelle’s ears perked up like a rabbit’s as I approached, her gaze fixed on her book.

She didn’t seem to realize it, but it was a habit when she sensed my presence.

“Estelle.”

Sseuk-

As I called her name, Estelle slightly lifted her head, pretending she hadn’t noticed me, and looked up.

“…What?”

“Do you want to join our group for the project if you haven’t formed one yet?”

“……”

At my suggestion, Estelle’s slightly parted lips closed again.

“Ah, of course, feel free to say no. I don’t want to pressure you…”

“I don’t mind…”

“Then let’s do it together. I still haven’t found any other members.”

“………Okay.”

Estelle nodded and answered in a small voice after some thought.

“Thanks. I’ll add your name to the group and submit it.”

“Yeah… Ah, Ian. Wait a minute…”

“Yeah? Estelle?”

“… You’ll start coming to the library again, right?”

“Of course. I’m a library member.”

“…Yeah. Right.”

Estelle smiled faintly, clearly pleased with my answer.

“Ah… but I have plans with Evelyn this Friday, so I might not be able to come…”

Honestly, I thought she would be really upset, given that I had been skipping club activities recently and now planned to hang out…

“It’s okay… go ahead.”

Surprisingly, Estelle seemed completely unaffected and told me to go ahead.

“….Are you really okay?”

“Yes, I’m fine… And Ian, please thank Evelyn for me.”

“For what?”

“…For allowing it.”

“Ha, what permission among friends? We’re just group members. Ah, do you have a favorite macaron flavor…?”

Druruk-!

Just then, the classroom door flew open, revealing an unexpected figure.

It was Laplace Mapleflower.

“….?”

Ttoggak- Ttoggak-

With everyone’s eyes on her, Laplace walked confidently towards me.

‘What’s going on?’

What could possibly be happening?

Had I misunderstood, even though I thought her interest had waned?

‘No, before that, in Laplace’s ‘Sextaterus’…’

As various assumptions swirled in my head, Laplace tapped my shoulder and said.

“Ian. You’ve been a great help. Thanks to you, we were able to arrest the immoral ones.”

“….”

Honestly, I had no idea what she was talking about, but I decided to play along.

“…Not at all. It’s all thanks to the competence of the Head of the Disciplinary Committee.”

“You’re modest. We couldn’t have done it without you. So, Ian.”

“…Yes?”

“I have a special gift from the Disciplinary Committee. Would you stop by the committee room after class if that’s okay?”

Laplace’s proposal felt like a trap, no matter how I looked at it.

But with all eyes on me, I couldn’t dare refuse the ‘Princess’s’ request.

“Of course, I’ll go to the committee room right after class.”

“Good. See you in the committee room then.”

Ttoggak- Ttoggak-

Laplace left the classroom with the same assertive steps she had entered with.

“Hey, you said you were done with the Disciplinary Committee stuff? Is everything really… resolved?”

“…Ian.”

“Yeah, Laplace also said there’s a gift. Don’t worry too much, both of you.”

I clenched my fist tightly, trying to reassure the worried Evelyn and Estelle.

Toktok-

“Come in~”

After class, I opened the door to the Disciplinary Committee room to find three members waiting inside.

Checking their name tags, I saw that the demon with a bandage over one eye was ‘Quolli’.

The blue-haired girl with a short haircut, who clicked her tongue upon seeing me, was ‘Anya’.

The elf wearing glasses appeared to be ‘Gaur’.

“Hm? Who’s that guy… I think I’ve seen him somewhere before…”

“Quolli, he’s the candidate I mentioned earlier, a perfect fit to be our new ‘Special Inspector’.”

“Oh? The one I’ve only heard of??”

“Gaur is~ wondering if he really fits the role of ‘Special Inspector’ ~?”

“Don’t worry. He’s definitely a man fitting for the ‘Special Inspector’.”

“Well, if the Head says so, then there should be no problem~.”

“….?”

‘Special Inspector?’

I had no idea what that meant.

“Head~? This guy seems to know nothing yet~?”

“Ha… So it was just as I thought? Foolish.”

I obviously knew nothing about it.

I had simply come because Laplace mentioned a gift.

“…This is the Disciplinary Committee, right?”

“Huh? What’s this? Did the Head bring the right person?”

“Anya, calm down. He’s quick-witted, just as a ‘suitable candidate’ should be. This place is not just a simple ‘Disciplinary Committee.’ The ‘Disciplinary Committee’ is just a front. Our true purpose is the eradication of ‘morality violators’! Our real name is The Destroyers of Evil, ‘The Justice.’”

“No. Could you explain properly…?”

I couldn’t understand what they were saying at all.

Hearing the way they spoke, which would have been ridiculed in the gallery, my mind refused to comprehend.

“Quolli, stop it. I am going to meet with this man in the Head’s office now. The rest of you can leave after your patrol is finished.”

“…Oh my. A private meeting with the Head. I couldn’t last ‘10 minutes’ in your place. Does he really have what it takes to be a ‘Special Inspector’?”

“Tch, how can a man protect decency?”

“Gaur is~ going to leave on time today~.”

“….”

At that moment, I seriously considered leaving as well.

Kkiek-

“Ian, come inside.”

I sincerely believed that if Laplace had opened the door to the Head’s office just five seconds later, I might have actually left.

Cheolkeok-

“…Ha, to follow so obediently…”

Laplace began to speak after locking the door.

─Ppeokeuk!!

My fist struck precisely 3.8 cm below Laplace’s navel.

“────Kkeuhiiit!!♥♥…Ke!…Heokek!..Ke!…♥”

My punch wasn’t ‘absolutely’ filled with emotion.

To be clear, in case of any misunderstanding, my annoyance with the Disciplinary Committee members was ‘definitely’ not taken out on Laplace.

It was merely a ‘necessary’ belly punch to save the world.

Laplace Conquest Method: !!! Before the strategy even appeared, the conquest of the onahole (Laplace) was already complete!! From appearance to personality, Ian is the perfect ideal type for the onahole!! But be careful...!! If the presumptuous onahole thinks Ian is not a 'ruler,' she may resist at any time! So, if possible, once a day!! At least every three days, imprint the authority of the 'ruler' through violence and pleasure!!!

As you can see, the strategy for conquering Laplace clearly stated that I had to imprint the authority of the ‘ruler’ on her body through continuous ‘violence’ and ‘pleasure.’

Ggwaak─!

I growled in a low tone and gripped Laplace’s neck as she writhed on the floor.

“…Hey, what are you doing? Are you crazy?”

“Kkeuk..!♥…Kkue-!! ♥Ke…Kkueuk…♥…Kkeuk…self!!…self-control..!!..is lost..!!♥”

Laplace’s desperate plea for forgiveness was exactly like the onahole whose conquest was described in the strategy…

‘This isn’t enough…’

I knew it.

[Sextaterus]

Name: Laplace Mapleflower

Title: Justice's Magical Girl■, Justice Know-it-all, Second Princess, Femme Fatale

Sexual Disposition: Desire for Ruin LV MAX, Rape LV MAX, Belly Punching LV MAX, Choking LV MAX, Blond Delinquent LV MAX, Irresponsible Creampie LV MAX, Humiliation LV MAX, Role Reversal LV MAX, Surrender of Rights LV MAX, Mental Breakdown LV MAX, Urination LV MAX, Clitoral Torture LV MAX, Breast Torture LV MAX, Orgasm Torture LV MAX, Body Graffiti LV MAX, Uterine Tattoo LV MAX, Blackmail LV MAX, Meat Onahole LV MAX, Shame LV MAX, Urinary Play LV MAX, Internal Urination LV MAX, Sister Bowl LV MAX, Mother-Daughter Bowl LV MAX...

Number of Intercourse: 1 Time ▶ Click to learn more!

Vaginal Intercourse: 1 Time

Anal Intercourse: 0 Times

Oral Intercourse: 0 Times

Masturbation Count: 13579 > 13583

Maximum Daily Orgasms: 32 Times

Last Fantasy Used: In the academy restroom, imagining being raped by Ian while stuffing panties in her mouth

The real conquest of Laplace was just beginning.

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