NOVEL NEXT Chapter 29: Church Sister Blackmail Training (2)
Click. Crunch.
“Ma, Master… where… did you… go…”
Yuris murmured, biting her thumbnail.
“Is it… because… it’s not a… a photo… of… you know…”
In fact, Yuris’s decision not to send that kind of photo wasn’t due to mere shame.
“Sob… But… that’s just… no…”
Her own vagina was nothing like what she had seen in the orphanage director’s collection or what UnderneathIsPinkToo■ showed in lewd pictures.
“…If Master… thinks it’s… weird… sob…”
Unlike her middle school days, Yuris now understood that men liked large breasts.
Of course, she was aware that her chest was large enough to be considered almost a tactical nuke on the forums…Fortunately, it seemed that Master appreciated such breasts.
But…
Would Master also like a hairless, pale pink, tightly closed slit like hers?
“What if… he finds… mine… weird… and… ugly… and becomes… disappointed… sob…”
The thought of Master leaving due to disappointment brought tears to Yuris’s eyes.
“I… don’t want to… show… it… sob…”
Despite knowing that self-deprecation wasn’t helpful, she couldn’t resist it.
For over a decade, her body had been nothing but a tool that eroded her self-esteem.
Having finally found a Master who valued her body…
What if he found her repulsive and disgusting?
“…Sob… No!… Haa… haa… I… don’t need… to think… Just… follow… Master’s… orders… that’s… enough…”
She rose from her agonizing position and shouted.
There was no need for agony.
The choice wasn’t hers to make.
As his property, all she needed to do was obey Master’s commands.
That was enough.
[Sorry I'm late... I've uploaded the photo...][83]
(ㅇㅇ (89.74) Photo labeled 'Master's exclusive' with a pen between her breasts.jpg)
(Photo of her legs spread wide, but with a tightly closed slit.jpg)
Sorry, I’m late… I’ve uploaded it… Master…
“Hiccup… Please… come back… Master…”
Yuris, having uploaded the photo, struggled to hold back her tears as she commented.
ㄴSacred Power Container■: Master... I'm sorry...
ㄴSacred Power Container■: I will obey your commands from now on...
ㄴSacred Power Container■: Please forgive me... Master...
After I barely managed to buy macarons and return home, these notifications were waiting for me.
“…Hmm.”
The thought of Yuris’ tearful face behind the comments wrenched my heart…
(ㅇㅇ(89.74) Photo labeled 'Master's exclusive' with a pen between her breasts.jpg)
(Photo of her legs spread wide, but with a tightly closed slit.jpg)
[Save], [Save]
Despite this, Yuris’ uploaded photos filled the emptiness left after 36 hours of sex with Evelyn.
“Her down there is so pretty… Isn’t this too selfish?”
How were other women supposed to compete when her face, chest, and down there were all so beautiful?
Thankfully, I was accustomed to Evelyn’s beauty, which was equal to or perhaps even surpassed Yuris; otherwise, I would have been completely captivated.
“…So, what do I do now?”
Ideally, I wanted to comfort her by saying it was all a misunderstanding and that I was sorry for being late…
Yuris Strategy: Training Power Far Exceeding Expectations!! The more relaxed the Master is, the more desperate his property becomes! Due to Ian's neglect play, Yuris is currently in a 'very anxious' state!! This is the chance she might obey even somewhat excessive commands!! Don't miss this opportunity to progress!!
Tip: The basics of training are a mix of stick and carrot!! Exploit Yuris' nature to your advantage!!
Seeing the updated strategy, I realized that I shouldn’t simply apologize.
Apologizing would mean losing the composure of a Master.
‘…So, should I take the approach of forgiving Yuris for being late instead?’
[Sextaterus]
Name: Yuris Petunia
Title: Sacred Power Container■, Next Saint Candidate, Tactical Nuke.
Nature: Exhibitionism LV 4, Submission LV 4, Shame LV 3, Sex Slave LV 3, Body Graffiti LV 3, Blackmail LV 2...
Number of Matings: 0 times ▶ Click for details!
Front Mating: 0 times
Back Mating: 0 times
Oral Mating: 0 times
Masturbation Count: 1 > 2 times
Maximum Daily Climaxes: 13 > 18 times
Last Material Used: 'A photo of an impressively erect penis almost tearing through panties.jpg'
“Use her nature… Hmm…”
With my eyes closed and the fingers of both hands touching, I recalculated the plan in my mind.
The immediately useful aspects of Yuris’ nature were ‘Exhibitionism,’ ‘Shame,’ ‘Submission,’ and ‘Blackmail.’
Using these to advance my strategy with Yuris…
“That’s it!”
Tap─ Tap─
Struck by a sudden idea, I left a comment.
Monday.
It was the first day back at school after she had hurt Ian.
Estelle clenched her small fist tightly after the homeroom professor’s closing remarks.
‘Get a grip, Estelle…’
She tried to act normal, but whenever she regained her senses, her eyes were always following Ian.
…Even now.
Squeeze─
At that moment, Evelyn, who was sitting next to Ian, poked his cheek with her index finger.
“…Why? What is it?”
“Just wanted to poke you.”
“…Are you a kid? Geez…”
“Pffft!?! Wh..What..suddenly sucking my finger!”
“Just wanted to suck.”
“Cr, crazy!! Wh, what if someone sees us in the lecture room!!”
They seemed so perfectly matched as if they had been destined to be together from birth.
“….”
Creak─ Creak─
Fearing she would end up envying them without understanding her own feelings, she quickly wheeled her chair toward the library.
“…..”
However, even in the empty library, Estelle felt a sense of loss rather than relief.
‘…I need to get used to it.’
The past week with Ian had been nothing short of miraculous.
Pale face, meager chest, numb lower body, unpleasant personality.
She, lacking any charm as a woman, could only be with Ian because of his kindness.
‘I know, but…’
His absence felt unbearably empty.
She had never felt this way in the past year.
It was unbelievable how much she had changed in just one week.
‘…So foolish.’
Yearning for a miracle she had destroyed by herself was the height of stupidity.
‘…Forget it. Ian will never open that door and come in again… Huh?’
Just then, Estelle’s eyes widened in disbelief.
It seemed like a hallucination, but it wasn’t.
Ian was actually opening the library door and walking towards her, albeit with a stern expression.
“….”
The joy of seeing Ian was fleeting, replaced by fear in Estelle’s heart.
Had he come to confront her for what she had done?
Surely, that must be it.
Otherwise, why would Ian come to see her again?
‘…It’s okay… I can handle it…’
Being berated and cursed at wasn’t new to her.
As always, she would just have to endure it this time too.
Shiver-
But the thought of being condemned by Ian, not by just anyone else, made her fingertips tremble uncontrollably.
“….”
“….”
Finally, Ian stood in front of her.
‘…Don’t delude yourself. You’re the bad one. It’s natural to be scolded. Keep your expression. Don’t cry.’
Ready for tears that might fall, Estelle braced herself for the impending reproach, but…
“I’m sorry! It was my fault! I’ll make sure nothing like sexual harassment happens again! I must have been crazy! Just forgive me this once!”
Ian’s words were completely unexpected.
“Ah! This is just a macaron set. Don’t feel pressured; just take it… It’s a bribe… but please accept it!!”
“….?”
What on earth was this man talking about?
He must know that she was the one who did wrong…
‘But why…’
Why would he take on such an absurd blame for sexual harassment just to be by her side?
There was nothing she could give back to Ian…
Why was he being so kind to her?
“So, can I continue participating in the library club?… President?”
‘…No.’
She meant to say that, but the words just wouldn’t come out of Estelle’s open mouth.
‘It shouldn’t…’
Even if she wanted to accept it, she shouldn’t.
She would definitely hurt Ian again and make him suffer.
When that happened, even someone as foolishly kind as Ian would hate her and leave.
And…
The loss she would then feel would be incomparable to what she felt now.
‘I know that, but…’
She knew it all too well.
Squeeze─
To reject this warmth, Estelle Blackdahlia was just too lonely and fragile.
“…Do as you… wish.”
“Ah..! Yeah, thanks.”
Seeing Ian’s beaming smile, she sincerely apologized in her mind.
‘…I’m sorry… really… sorry.’
Because a future with him was impossible for someone like her…
Even though she knew she would eventually hurt him…
She decided to hold onto this moment of warmth.
“Phew, how is it? Aren’t I getting faster at organizing books now?”
“You still have a long way to go. So… come more often to help.”
“How often?”
“…As often as you can.”
After sharing macarons with Estelle, studying, and finishing organizing books, it was soon time to end the club activities.
“It’s time to finish already. You go ahead. I’ll lock up.”
“Okay…”
After sending Estelle off and about to check if any windows were open…
“…Ian.”
“….!”
I was slightly startled.
We had known each other for over a year, but this was the first time Estelle called me by my name.
It felt good like I had managed to open her heart a little.
“Yeah, President. What is it?”
“…….See you… tomorrow.”
Almost a whisper.
Yet, since all my attention was on Estelle, I heard her clearly.
“Sure, see you tomorrow!”
“Ah… …Yeah.”
Her lips, slightly raised again…
Were beautiful enough to captivate me once more.
‘I can’t… I might harass her again.’
Luckily, I was forgiven once, but a second time could really lead to a report.
…Then what?
Not only to Elise but also to her parents, and that would mean direct expulsion from the academy.
Click─
A moment later, after closing the last window, I opened the gallery and left a comment.
ㄴㅇㅇ(89.74): Are you ready, my property?
Now, it was time to truly pursue Yuris.