Chapter 12: Don't Talk to Me X Interaction X Soliloquy O (1)[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 12: Don't Talk to Me X Interaction X Soliloquy O (1)[R-18]
ㄴ Divine Power Vessel■: Yeesss.. Master.
If I had to summarize my conversation with Yuris in four words, it would be this:
"...Fucking hot."
Twice after seeing the first breast shot.
Three more times after seeing the additional verification shots she posted.
Twice more while talking in the comments.
I ended up jerking off to Yuris seven times.
'I seriously want to fuck her.'
Just imagining Yuris panting while calling me "Master" makes my cock, which I’ve already drained seven times, feel like it's coming back to life.
Of course, I don't actually believe I've truly become the Saintess Candidate's master.
If I went to Yuris right now and said, "Ahem, I am your master!" I'd be hauled off by the guards immediately.
In the first place, didn't Yuris only play along with this concept because she was momentarily blinded by lust, just like me?
'...That's hot in its own way, though...'
Once the post-nut clarity hits, she might delete all her comments.
'This is just a concept within the Gallery. Let's not confuse it with reality.'
Honestly, it’s a bit of a shame...
But I’ve saved all the photos, and just the fact that I got to be the Saintess Candidate's master for a moment was satisfying enough.
I opened the Gallery, bracing myself so I wouldn't do anything stupid.
[Goo-goo ga-ga! I'm Baby Nepmi! Give me milkie! Milkie!][5]
[High Mage VS High Spirit Mage, who wins in a fight?][24]
[STOP! DROPPING! TACTICAL! NUKES! YOU! ANON! PIECE! OF! SHIT!][4]
[Magical Girl Urara Chapter 217 (Magical Girl fights in a reverse bunny suit)][44]
As soon as I opened the Gallery, I saw the usual flood of unhinged posts.
Among them, one particularly angry post caught my eye. I checked the author and let out a smirk.
'This one is always pissed off.'
When she appeared in the newspapers as a nineteen-year-old genius High Elf beauty and spiritist, I thought she was amazing, but seeing her like this, she just seemed like any other person.
[Author: UseNiceWordsOnly■] = Elfriede Karleya
[STOP. DROPPING. TACTICAL. NUKES. YOU. ANON. PIECE. OF. SHIT.]
I swear to god, if I find you, I'll kill you.
ㅇㅇ(74.812): But you can't find me, can you? You're mad but you can't do anything, right?
ㄴ UseNiceWordsOnly■: You son of a bitch!! I told you to stop using a VPN!!
ㄴ ㅇㅇ(74.812): sToP uSiNg A vPn, YoU sOn Of A bItCh~
ㄴ UseNiceWordsOnly■: You... I'm seriously going to kill you. Just come as a Fixed Nick once. I'll find you no matter what it takes.
ㄴ ㅇㅇ(74.812): cOmE aS a FiXeD nIcK~ i'Ll FiNd YoU~
ㄴ UseNiceWordsOnly■: You piece of shit, hey, fucker, where do you live! I asked where you live, you fucking bastard! @#$!%^&
Judging only by the posts she writes in the Gallery, you'd never think she was a genius High Elf.
In fact, far from being a genius, she almost seemed a bit slow.
Seeing that even someone who contracted with the four Great High Spirits at the age of nineteen acts like this, I really have to treat the Gallery and reality as separate things.
"Ah, by the way."
ㅇㅇ(89.74): Someone give me the link to the Tactical Nuke.
ㄴ UseNiceWordsOnly■: Aaagh! What's with this guy now, fuck! Why are you looking for that!!
ㄴ ㅇㅇ(89.74): Haha, just curious what it is.
ㄴ UseNiceWordsOnly■: Are you fucking insane? If you're that curious, go watch it yourself (Link)
I felt inwardly grateful to the High Elf who gave me what I wanted even while swearing at me.
Thump— Thump—
If Yuris, who’s only a 0.5 Tactical Nuke, is that hot, I wonder how hot a real Tactical Nuke is.
With high expectations, I clicked the link...
[This post has been deleted.]
"That's a shame..."
ㄴ ㅇㅇ(89.74): It says it's deleted?
ㄴ UseNiceWordsOnly■: So what, fuck!! Why are there so many goddamn Anons swarming me today!! Fuck!
Leaving behind the High Elf who was hurling insults while failing to live up to her nickname, I checked the newly updated posts.
"...Huh?"
Then, I felt a slight sense of welcome at a familiar name I hadn't seen in a while.
'Estelle Black Dahlia'
Excluding my childhood friend Evelyn, she was the closest thing to an acquaintance I had seen on the Gallery.
After all, Estelle and I had been in the same class at the Academy for a year.
'...Though we weren't exactly close.'
Still, there was something that tickled my chest about checking the Gallery activity of someone I knew.
[Author: MomsDieWhenWed■] = [Estelle Black Dahlia]
[A person who will commit suicide in 100 days (Don't talk to me X No interaction X Talking to myself O)][0]
(An image of a pink bunny wearing a hood with a white skull on it, winking.jpg)
Why am I always the only one who's unhappy? Why was I the only one born like this? Why do I have to be the only one suffering? What did I do wrong to deserve this pain? They say the opposite of "suicide" is "live on"? Don't make me laugh. If you want me to live on, try flipping this rotten world upside down first. Actually, I want to be happy too, but ah, life is so depressing. I'm going to do everything I want for 100 days and then kill myself.
"...."
How should I put this?
I expected it wouldn't be anything good from the title, but...
This is shocking in a different way than Evelyn.
It’s true that despite being in the same class for a year, I don't know much about Estelle.
Because of her leg disability, Estelle missed many classes, her seat was far away, and even during breaks when we could have gotten closer, she was always reading a book as if telling everyone not to talk to her.
'But I didn't know she'd write stuff like this...'
Just as I was thinking the post was excessively depressing and bizarre, even for a "concept," someone left a comment.
Baby Nepmi■: This one is always posting weird pics and saying they want to die. Pick a prettier concept.
ㄴ MomsDieWhenWed■: It's not a weird pic, it's Perumi. And it's not a concept. Read the title. I'm talking to myself, so don't comment.
ㄴ Baby Nepmi■: Lol, then write it in a diary. Why post it on the Gallery?
ㄴ MomsDieWhenWed■: Excuse me. I told you not to comment. I'm talking to myself. If you don't like it, just block me. Why do you keep commenting?
ㄴ Baby Nepmi■: Then you block me lol. Why tell others to block you when you won't do it yourself?
ㄴ MomsDieWhenWed■: This is a post I wrote. I said don't comment, so why do you keep doing it? Can't you read? Do you have a hole in your brain? Does human speech sound like a joke to you? What's your name? I'll make sure to write your name down when I die, so tell me what it is.
ㄴ Baby Nepmi■: Whatever lol.
ㄴ MomsDieWhenWed■: Hello? Why aren't you answering? You kept commenting when I told you not to, so why aren't you answering now that I'm talking to you? Does what I say sound funny to you too? I asked what your name is!
ㄴ MomsDieWhenWed■: Hello? Hello? Hello? Hello? Hello? Hello? Hello? Hello? Hello? Hello?
However, when Baby Nepmi■ stopped responding despite the spam, Estelle eventually stopped as well.
...Or so I thought.
[Author: Baby Nepmi■] = [Penelope Depodil]
[Guys, something weird is sticking to me;;][65]
(Hello why are you suddenly disappearing? Answer me. Don't run away. I said answer me.jpg)
I left a few comments on a Fixed Nick who always posts depressing stuff, and they started spamming, so I ignored them. But then they suddenly came to my old posts and started spamming comments like this;;; It's a bit scary, what do I do?
ㅇㅇ(74.812): Lmao, this guy touched one of the Gallery's 3 Great Villains as a Fixed Nick? You're fucked, right?
ㄴㅇㅇ(53.74): For real, you're fucked now lol. They're gonna follow you around for a long time.
ㄴBaby Nepmi■: What are the 3 Great Villains? Why shouldn't I use a Fixed Nick?
ㄴㅇㅇ(74.812): It gets annoying if you're caught as a Fixed Nick lol. Why do you think we comment as Anons? lol.
ㅇㅇ(211.209): The Gallery's 3 Great Villains are the VPN Tactical Nuke Anon, MomsDieWhenWed■, and UseNiceWordsOnly■. These three are the villains.
ㄴ UseNiceWordsOnly■: You piece of shit, why am I a villain!!! It's ridiculous to put me on the same level as the Tactical Nuke guy.
ㄴㅇㅇ(211.209): What do you think about the Demon race?
ㄴ UseNiceWordsOnly■: Filthy, arrogant darkies.
ㄴ ㅇㅇ(211.209): And Elves?
ㄴ UseNiceWordsOnly■: The most superior and beautiful race in the world.
ㄴ ㅇㅇ(211.209): This is why you're a villain.
ㄴ UseNiceWordsOnly■: You fucker, I'm just calling something superior "superior," so what do you want me to do!
MomsDieWhenWed■: Delete the post, delete the post, delete the post, delete the post, delete the post, delete the post, delete the post...
ㄴMomsDieWhenWed■: Delete the post, delete the post, delete the post, delete the post, delete the post, delete the post, delete the post...
ㄴMomsDieWhenWed■: Delete the post, delete the post, delete the post, delete the post, delete the post, delete the post, delete the post...
ㄴMomsDieWhenWed■: Delete the post, delete the post, delete the post, delete the post, delete the post, delete the post, delete the post....
Shiver!
Seeing the massive amount of comments being spammed in an instant sent a chill down my spine.
"Wait, is this really a concept?"
There have been many people who brought "concepts" to the Gallery before... but this felt like it had "sincerity" behind it.
'It's true that Estelle doesn't exactly have a great personality...'
I had seen Estelle get into a fight once during our first year.
Normally, Estelle would stay in her seat reading a book even during breaks, but perhaps she had gone to the restroom that day.
While Estelle was away for a moment, Delphicia, a classmate, was sitting at her desk.
"...That's my desk."
"Ah, I'll move."
But when Estelle returned and spoke to her, Delphicia moved away nonchalantly, as if she had only been sitting there because the seat was empty.
If it had ended there, nothing would have happened...
"..."
The problem was that Delphicia had doodled in Estelle's book while chatting with her friend.
Estelle, who checked the state of her book with an expressionless face, fired a spell toward Delphicia, who had returned to her own seat, without any warning...
Snip—
A large clump of Delphicia's hair was sliced off.
"Kyaaaak! What! You, you, you... what? Are you crazy!!"
"Why did you doodle in my book?"
"Wh-what? You fired magic at a person just because of some doodles in a book? You're a total psycho!!"
"I knew it. Of course, you did it without a single thought."
She wasn't even angry.
Estelle spoke in a calm voice, as if stating a fact that was bound to happen.
"Don't touch my things ever again. Next time, it won't be your hair, but your hand that gets cut off."
"Hey... you crippled bitch, I'm trying to be nice, but you really don't know when to stop!!"
After that, Evelyn and I stepped in between them and barely managed to stop the fight.
'She is dangerous.'
It's not that Delphicia was right to doodle in someone else's book, but Estelle firing magic was clearly an overreaction.
If there was one relief, it was that the incident happened near the end of the first year.
Since vacation started just a few days later, even though Delphicia glared at Estelle a few times, we were able to finish the first year without any further incidents.
Anyway, recalling that memory made Estelle's "concept" feel less like a concept.
'We're in the same class for the second year too... I should try talking to her more this time.'
Even though we didn't get close in the first year, I closed the Gallery with the thought of becoming friends this time, if only to save the world.