I Became a Gallery Manager in Another World

ㄴSacred Power Container■: ...This... is me.

I tilted my head after reading Yuris’s comment.

“Why tell such a lie?”

I assured myself that Yuris’s chest was definitely not the size of a petite woman.

Of course, I hadn’t seen Yuris’s chest closely enough to give a detailed assessment…

But if I had to compare, maybe around the same size as Evelyn’s?

Definitely larger than average but not quite at the level of being extremely large.

ㅇㅇ(89.74): Don't lie lol, it's obviously not you

ㄴ Sacred Power Container■: It really is me... It's really my chest...

ㄴ Sacred Power Container■: It's true... please believe me...

I understood Yuris wanted to be perceived as having a large chest.

However, she chose the wrong adversary.

I knew that ‘Sacred Power Container■’ was Yuris, and, at the same time, I knew the real size of Yuris’s chest.

ㄴ ㅇㅇ(89.74): Then, prove it

Sacred Power Container■: Prove... it?

ㄴ ㅇㅇ(89.74): Yeah, if you prove it, I'll believe you

Sacred Power Container■: How do I prove it...

ㄴ ㅇㅇ(89.74): Write today's date and my IP on your chest and upload a photo

ㄴSacred Power Container■: ....

As expected, the reply disappeared.

“I knew it would turn out like this.”

If she really had a chest that size while still being a woman, it would’ve been the talk of the academy.

Unless Yuris usually wrapped her chest with compression bandages to hide it, the idea that the busty woman in the pictures and Yuris were the same person was impossible.

…But my sense of achievement in uncovering the truth was short-lived.

“Ah… Did I do something unnecessary?”

I should’ve just ignored it.

If Yuris stopped posting photos because of today’s incident, then I’d essentially killed a precious source of Masturbation Material with my own hands.

“Still, I better save the photos first.”

[Save], [Save], [Save]

As I saved the Today’s Masturbation Material posted by Yuris, I berated myself.

ㄴSacred Power Container■: (Link) I uploaded the proof...

Yuris, who had disappeared, commented again.

“…What?”

I clicked on the post, curious about what she had uploaded.

[Author: Sacred Power Container■] = [Yuris Petunia]

[Today's Masturbation Material.jpg][0]

(Photo with the date and ㅇㅇ(89.74) written on her chest, nipples prominently displayed.jpg)

It’s really me… please believe me.

“….???”

As I had requested, the proof photo she uploaded stunned me like a blow to the head.

‘Really…?’

How had she managed to conceal such a large chest until now?

Or rather, had Yuris been uploading photos of her own chest to the gallery all this time?

My mind raced with numerous thoughts, but my first action was clear.

[Save]

I saved the photo immediately in case it got deleted.

This photo would likely stay in my storage until the end of the world.

‘But really, this is insane…’

I couldn’t help but admire the perfect chest as I checked the photo once again.

Even more astonishing was the realization that the candidate for the next saint had written my IP on her chest for verification, which sent a thrill of excitement through me.

ㄴ ㅇㅇ(89.74): So it was real.

ㄴ Sacred Power Container■: Yes... it's real...

ㄴ ㅇㅇ(89.74): Then, have you been the one posting all this time?

ㄴ Sacred Power Container■: Yes...

“Ah… Yes, yes… All of them… were me…!”

Although it was impossible for anyone to hear her, Yuris deliberately responded aloud.

“The one who… drew a heart… on the nipple too!… Ah!… And the obscene… writing on the chest…! Ah!… All of it… was me… Haah…!”

At that moment, Yuris was moving her hips as if riding with a pillow between her legs.

With each movement, sweet pleasure surged from her privates, and beads of sweat from sexual excitement gathered in her cleavage, but…

‘This, this isn’t masturbation… Haah..!’

It’s not masturbation if your hands didn’t do the touching!

It’s merely a coincidence that the pillow touched there!

So, she hasn’t betrayed her destined one!

…With this miraculous logic, Yuris continued to rock her hips against the pillow.

ㄴ ㅇㅇ(89.74): But why do you upload pictures of your own chest?

She could have offered many reasons in response to that question.

To soothe the burning pain and severe fatigue, as UnderneathIsPinkToo■ had taught.

To confront the trauma of having a large chest since middle school.

To find a harmless outlet to alleviate the stress of daily life.

She could have listed countless reasons to justify it.

But…

Tap-tap─ Tap-tap─

The blood of the demonic race coursing through Yuris’s veins forbade lies.

Despite having exchanged only a few words, Yuris felt the dominant presence of the superior male through the gallery, compelling her to reveal the deepest, hidden truth within her heart.

Sacred Power Container■: ... I'm looking for my master.

“Huh..?.Ah?!….Ah…Hah?…What… am I… writing… now…”

Upon reviewing her own comment, Yuris’s lips dried, and her hands shook.

“This…! Ahh… I’ll never!… Haah!… I won’t upload it!!.. Hah..!”

Fortunately, she had not yet uploaded it, but Yuris knew that the moment she pressed the confirm button, it would be irreversible.

Throb─! Throb─!

However, Yuris’s hips didn’t stop, and with each contact of her privates with the pillow, pleasure coaxed her.

…Press the confirm button and embrace the climax, promising an unprecedented ecstasy.

“Ah…! No!.. Can’t!.. Can’t!.. Can’t!.. Haah…! I absolutely… can’t do it.!”

Until now, Yuris had ‘accidentally’ made contact with the pillow a few times. Still, she had always stopped short of reaching the climax.

Although it felt good when the pillow touched there due to her female body structure, reaching a climax would undeniably have been masturbation.

“…Hah…!.. Huh… Hah!… I shouldn’t… do this… But…!.. Huh..”

Tears streamed down Yuris’s cheeks.

Throb─! Throb─!

She felt like she was going insane.

On the brink of a climax, overwhelmed by the accumulating pleasure, she just wanted to press the confirm button without thinking about anything else.

“Hah…! Hah..! No!… Huh… I can… stop it!.. Huh..!… Just… close the gallery….!”

If she just closed the gallery now, everything could go back to normal.

As Yuris reached out her hand, thinking this…

ㄴ Sacred Power Container■: ... I'm looking for my master.

“Huh…?”

Her body, succumbing to the pleasure, betrayed Yuris’s will.

“Ah, no!… It’s different..!.. I… I was…! Surely… about to close the… gallery…! Hoouk!♥.. Ouk♥!!”

The moment Yuris realized she had posted the comment, her hips lifted off, her legs trembled, and she climaxed.

Whoosh— Whoosh—

She experienced her first climax ever, striking deep into her brain.

“Huh..! Huh..!♥ Ah… Ahh..♥ Kuh!♥ Ah..!. Ah, ah.. Auk..♥… Ahhhhuk────!!♥♥”

Hearing the almost animal-like moans she was emitting, Yuris admitted to herself.

She delighted in being dominated and objectified by a superior male, acknowledging her own deviance.

‘Now… I can’t go back..!♥’

The moment she saw those photos for the first time, she realized her sexual preferences had completely changed.

ㄴ ㅇㅇ(89.74): A master?

Caught in the afterglow of her first ecstatic climax, Yuris instantly sat up upon reading the new comment.

ㄴ Sacred Power Container■: Yes....

“Haa…♥ Haa… Yes… That’s right.. Yuris is….. still…♥ looking for… her.. master…♥”

Yuris spilled out her deepest desires, too overwhelmed to even wipe away her overflowing tears.

ㄴSacred Power Container■: A bitch like me needs someone to command me... dominate me... cherish me... torment me and adore me forever.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

“Huh..! Huh!…♥ Eh… Eek?!♥.. Ugh!… Again!… Agh!♥… Huh!!♥”

Expressing her true feelings was exhilarating.

She didn’t need to move her hips; just reading the comments was enough to sustain the waves of climax.

ㄴ ㅇㅇ(89.74): Sacred Power Container.

ㄴSacred Power Container■: Yes....?

What did that ‘Yes…?’ imply?

Amidst a mix of excitement and fear, Yuris watched the gallery with dilated pupils, not blinking.

ㅇㅇ(89.74): From now on, I'm your master

In that instant, Yuris’s threshold of pleasure was surpassed once again.

“Ah…!♥ Ahh..!♥ Uh… Ohuk!♥!… Uhaaahuk!!♥.. Ohuhuk!… Ok!…♥ This is.. dangerous..!. Ugh…!!.. Kuhuk♥♥♥”

Grip─

Overwhelmed by the pleasure, she clutched the bedsheets, trying to endure as her belly convulsively craved more, and the usual internal heat evolved into pleasure that enveloped her entire body.

“Ah…♥ Haa… Ha… Haa…♥ Uhe…”

After a while, Yuris, narrowly escaping the torment of climax, bit her lip so hard it bled.

‘Huh…♥ Huh… Huh♥ But… still…♥’

While her body succumbed to pleasure, her heart couldn’t completely surrender.

She was the next saint candidate, personally chosen by the goddess of love, Elise.

She couldn’t crumble over a few comments!

With the last shred of her reason, Yuris attempted to resist with a comment.

Sacred Power Container■: But… we just met today… My master is…

ㄴㅇㅇ(89.74): Shut up and finger yourself, bitch.

Drip─! Drip─!

“Huh..!..♥… Ah.. bitch..!..♥ Huh!♥… Kuh!.♥ Huh!… Master♥…. Uhuuk!!♥… Ah… bitch…! Vagi♥.. Do it..♥ Kuhuk!♥”

She muffled her escaping moans with a pillow soaked in her scent and fluids.

Yuris, with one hand pleasuring herself, trembled as she typed a comment with the other.

ㄴSacred Power Container■: Yes, my master.