Chapter 22: We Became Sex Partners (1)[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 22: We Became Sex Partners (1)[R-18]
—You can now check the True Name of the dynamic user who posted in the Gallery on a ‘limited’ basis!
I’d been saving this because the word ‘limited’ made me think there was a set number of uses...
But if it was to uncover the Phantom Thief’s identity, it wasn't a waste at all.
[ㅇㅇ (39.919)]
[Block][Check True Name]
[Warning!]
[Checking a True Name may result in minor side effects! Do you still wish to proceed?]
[Yes] [No]
Looking at it now, it seems ‘limited’ didn't refer to the number of uses, but rather the side effects.
‘Side effects, huh...’
I thought about it for a moment, but my hesitation didn't last long.
After all, the Gallery Manager’s abilities were bestowed upon me by the Goddess Ellis.
I didn't think the Goddess, who wanted me to save the world, would include an ability that caused major problems.
“Well, it says they’re ‘minor’ anyway.”
Click—
As soon as I pressed the [Yes] button....
[Author: ㅇㅇ(39.919)] = [Chloe Robellia]
A name that looked very familiar appeared.
“...Chloe Robellia?”
[Author: NeverGetAnA■] = [Chloe Robellia]
[Please, just let me stab the professor once][3]
(Image of a squirrel holding a bamboo spear with tears of blood.jpg)
Graduate students are people too!!! I can't live like this!!!
ㅇㅇ(74.812): Fact) The definition of ‘person’ does not include ‘graduate student.’
ㄴ NeverGetAnA■: Where do you live? I said, where do you live?
ㄴ ㅇㅇ(74.812): Lol, who held a knife to your throat and forced you to go to grad school?
“I knew it...”
-Collector of Despair’s Statistical Data.
-The one who wanders the Academy forever.
-The one who chose to suffer.
-The one who sobs in the hallway every night.
...
..
.
The name of the Legendary Graduate Student, who possessed dozens of nicknames that were horrifying just to hear, was also Chloe Robellia.
For the record, I had caught a glimpse of her face once in passing. Regardless of her actual appearance, the gloom and despair radiating from her face were so intense I could hardly breathe.
‘...Then what? Her being unable to graduate for eight years was all an act, and her true identity is the Phantom Thief?’
This was truly the discovery of the century!
‘I’m in luck.’
I thought I’d only be able to find out her name....
But now, I was the only one in this world who knew the Phantom Thief’s true identity.
“No, wait. If the formula [NeverGetAnA■] = [Chloe Robellia] = [ㅇㅇ(39.919)] holds true....”
ㄴNeverGetAnA■: I know too, and it’s definitely him. Look at what’s caught in the background of the proof shot. Those are all items the Phantom Thief stole.
ㄴㅇㅇ(39.919): Ah, that got caught in the shot lol. I didn't mean to show it... but yeah, it’s really me.
ㄴNeverGetAnA■: Phantom Thief-nim, that IP is famous for trolling, so just block them and don't pay any mind.
ㄴㅇㅇ(39.919): Yeah, thanks ^^ I already blocked them.
“....”
For the sake of the Phantom Thief’s honor (though graduate students have no honor), I decided to keep this fact buried.
ㄴDivine Power Vessel■: Master... when are you coming... your bitch is having such a hard time...
Just then, a comment notification popped up.
Without hesitation, I closed all the posts I was looking at.
Finding out the Phantom Thief’s identity was one thing, but I still had to fap, didn't I?
ㄴㅇㅇ(89.74): Hey, you bitch. Who told you that you could be in heat without permission?
ㄴDivine Power Vessel■: Ah... I’m... sorry... for being in heat... on my own... Master.... your bitch... wants to masturbate... so badly....
ㄴㅇㅇ(89.74): Tsk, fine. I’ll let you masturbate, so send a photo of you gripping your Divine Power Vessel hard.
ㄴDivine Power Vessel■: (Link) Here... Can I masturbate now?... Please...
(GIF of her roughly grabbing her breast until her fingers are completely buried in the flesh.JPG)
(GIF of her breast with ‘Master’s Private Pussy-Tit’ written on it.JPG)
(GIF of her pulling her nipples with her thumbs and index fingers.JPG)
As soon as I gave the command, photos of Yuris poured in as if she had been waiting for the moment.
ㄴㅇㅇ(89.74): Hahaha, how many are you sending? Lol. Are you that horny?
ㄴDivine Power Vessel■: Yes... really... now... I really... can't hold back anymore...
ㄴㅇㅇ(89.74): Fine. Work your pussy. But report back every time you climax, and I’ll fap while looking at your vessel too.
ㄴDivine Power Vessel■: Yes... Master, thank you for using your bitch as fapping material... I’ll work my pussy hard while looking at a photo of your cock...
Every single word Yuris said stimulated a man’s sexual desire.
“I’m definitely going for ten rounds today.”
As I reached under the desk to grab my cock, which should have been towering with a massive erection...
“....??”
Even though I was looking at Yuris’s incredibly erotic photos, my cock didn't have even a hint of an erection.
‘Why?’
Erectile dysfunction?
That couldn't be it.
Even today, when I was shopping with Evelyn, it was a problem because it kept getting hard at the slightest thing. So why all of a sudden?
[Side Effect: Erection Prohibition for 3 days]
[Remaining Time: 71 hours 57 minutes 32 seconds]
“....?”
I rubbed my eyes and checked again, unable to believe the reality before me, but the Erection Prohibition didn't disappear.
ㄴDivine Power Vessel■: Ah.. Master.. I’m sorry... I came three times... but it felt so good... I couldn't... report it.
ㄴDivine Power Vessel■: Right now... I went again, so four.... no, five... six times... I’m just constantly coming...
ㄴDivine Power Vessel■: ..9, 10, 11, 1222.. I’m shorry.. I can't do it anymore.. I’m shorryyyyy.
On the day I was sentenced to three days of forced No Nut abstinence.
...Yuris broke her record for the most climaxes in a single day.
*
If hell existed, would it be here?
It was the third day of being prohibited from having an erection, and the fifth day of No Nut abstinence.
I realized exactly what it meant for one’s brain to be dominated by their dick.
Just like when I first learned how to masturbate, everything I did led to lewd thoughts, and all my senses—smell, sight, hearing—became excessively sensitive.
[Remaining Time: 5 hours 45 minutes 11 seconds]
‘I’m going crazy...’
The only salvation was the fact that I could finally fap in a few hours.
“...You. You don't look well.”
Just then, Estelle, who was constantly nibbling on macarons with her small mouth, spoke with narrowed brows.
“It’s nothing, President. I’m just a bit tired.”
“...Tired? Has your body still not recovered since that day?”
By ‘that day,’ she seemed to mean the night I stayed up organizing books.
‘Well... it is since that day.’
Come to think of it, I hadn't been able to fap once since then.
“Yeah, it’s not related to that. I’m just tired, so don't worry too much.”
“...I wasn't worrying.”
As if to prove she wasn't worried, Estelle turned her head and reached for the macaron box...
But unfortunately, the macarons were all gone.
“....”
After staring at the empty box for a moment, Estelle, as if to soothe her disappointment, reached out a finger to pick up the remaining crumbs.
“...Hmm.”
Then, she closed her eyes, opened her mouth slightly, and stuck out her tongue to lick the tip of her finger.
Thump— Thump—
My heart began to race at that simple sight.
No, more accurately, the thought of putting something else in Estelle’s mouth instead of her finger....
Slap—!
I slapped my cheek hard to drive away the lewd demon that had suddenly descended upon me.
‘...You crazy bastard.’
No matter how much my brain was filled with semen, I couldn't believe I almost had such an unthinkable fantasy about a classmate.
“Are you really okay?... Do you... want to just go back for today?”
Estelle seemed quite shocked by my sudden act of self-harm, as she asked me in a worried voice.
“Uh, no. It’s just because I couldn't solve this problem.”
“...Let me see. Which one?”
Creak— Creak—
Estelle, who had been sitting across from me, rolled her wheelchair over to my side.
“...Are you talking about this?”
As Estelle leaned over to check the problem, her snow-white nape captured my gaze.
This alone was hard enough to endure, but it didn't end there.
—Whish!
Every time Estelle moved, her body scent, which resembled powder, stimulated my sensitive sense of smell.
“...This is a very easy problem. You don't know this?”
As Estelle turned her head to look at me, the distance between her red lips and mine was barely a span.
Thump—! Thump—! Thump—!
“You... really are a dummy.”
Of all times, while I was focused on her lips...
Estelle, who usually had an expressionless, doll-like face, turned up the corners of her mouth ever so slightly, as if she were opening up to me.
‘Wow... she’s so beautiful when she smiles... I should just plant a kiss on— No! Are you insane?!’
Slap—!
I slapped my cheek again, fearing I might lose control and kiss her if I stayed like this.
And then...
Splash—!
The coffee my elbow hit spilled all over Estelle’s legs.
“Ah! I-I’m sorry!! Are you okay?!”
“Ah...”
The faint smile vanished from Estelle’s face as she looked at the coffee spilled on her legs.
In its place, bewilderment, worry, and fear emerged.
“....I’m really... sorry... I’ll wipe it off for you right now... I’m sorry...”
Apologies poured out of my mouth repeatedly.
I felt deathly sorry.
I had tried my best not to make her feel self-conscious about her legs being uncomfortable, yet I had created this situation.
...And all because I was having weird fantasies, blinded by lust.
“I’m really... sorry... President...”
As I wiped the coffee with my handkerchief, I felt the sensation of Estelle’s thighs—soft, yet firmer than I had expected—against my fingertips.
‘...No... you... you crazy bastard.. get a grip....’
I felt like such a piece of shit for getting horny and having weird thoughts again, even after I was the one who caused this mess.
「Water–Droplet」
Just then, I heard Estelle’s trembling voice, and...
Splash—
Water poured over my head.
“...It’s unpleasant. Get out.”
I had tried my best not to show it, but had Estelle sensed something?
My mind went blank as I looked at Estelle, who was glaring at me with eyes that were infinitely cold.
“Don't ever come back.”
“...Yeah. ...I’m sorry. I won't come anymore.”
After bowing to Estelle one last time in apology, I immediately packed my things and walked toward the Academy’s main gate.
“Sigh...”
I felt so depressed.
I thought we had become quite close, but a piece of shit like me had blown it all in an instant because I was in heat.
At the same time, I felt like a pathetic loser for still being unable to forget the sensation of her thighs on my fingertips.
“Seriously... sigh... I’m beyond help...”
As I was walking along, sighing deeply.
“...Oh my~! What a coincidence, Senior Ian!”
A voice I’d heard before called out to me.
“....Who are you? I think you have the wrong person...”
“Hey, the wrong person? We met on the first day of the semester. We went bang~! and bumped into each other. Hehe! You remember, right?”
I was already depressed and tried to ignore her, but for some reason, she didn't seem to have any intention of letting me go.
“Ah, that person from back then...”
“Elfriede Carleya.”
Elfriede said, grabbing my hand tightly before I could even resist.
“Just call me Elfriede. And don't use formal speech with me.”
“...Alright.”
It looked like she wouldn't back down until I accepted her terms regarding her name.
“And your name?”
“...Fine. Elfriede.”
“Hehe! Yes, Senior Ian! But Senior? It hasn't even rained, yet you’re soaking wet. Oh! Did you perhaps just finish showering? Ah, of course, I mean you look cool even when you’re damp☆”
“Yeah... sure. Thanks. Then...”
As I tried to pass her right after answering, Elfriede blocked my path again.
“But Senior! I haven't been at the Academy long, so I don't know the layout... Could you perhaps give me some route guidance?”
“Sorry... I’m not in the mood today... Maybe next time when I have time.”
Only then did Elfriede seem to understand my refusal, as she stepped aside and spoke.
“....Hehe. That’s a shame☆ I wanted to... get closer to you, Senior... See you next time! Senior Ian.”
“Yeah... sigh...”
Leaving Elfriede behind, I let out another deep sigh.