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I talked to him for a while about the price, but it was still too expensive, so I gave up with tears in my eyes.

“Goodbye!”

I was grateful for all the hard work and advice, so I brought something to the table… .

“Is this useful?”

Why did you choose the cheapest, most boring wooden doll?

I wonder if that guy is secretly cursing me too?

For now, I decided to just stuff it into my inventory and explore the city a bit more.

Everyone must be looking around by now.

I, too, decided to experience a little more of the lively atmosphere of this festive street.

As I was humming and wandering around the alleys, I suddenly felt suspicious stares.

I can tell that I am sensitive to men’s gaze.

These are… lustful eyes!

Asia’s radar began scanning the surrounding area, trying to detect opponents.

“What’s going on?”

“Huh!”

A man hiding in a corner held his breath, as if he had not expected to be caught.

“Mi, I’m sorry! I, I didn’t mean to do anything weird!”

No? I caught you looking at me with eyes that seemed to want to eat a dog so badly?

“I, I, I… I, I just feel like I’m looking at a pretty doll… .”

“Guryo.”

If it’s a work comment, it’s 0 points.

“Huh? Oh, no, really… That… I, I’m not a suspicious person!”

He introduced himself as Adele’s 30th disciple.

“If you’re 30th, you’re the youngest?”

“Huh? How did you know?”

It’s just like he said earlier that there were about 30 people.

Somehow he looked a bit difficult.

“Don’t misunderstand. I was just carrying out a task given to me by my teacher.”

“What’s the subject?”

Stalking a girl?

I looked at him with distrust, but it was a better task than I thought.

“It’s human observation. The master said that to make a good doll, you must first know people.”

Of course, if that gaze hadn’t contained any impure intentions, I would have believed it too.

More than that, it’s human observation.

Perhaps the assignment wasn’t to stalk a girl like this… .

“Hmm… So why were you chasing me?”

“Ah, that’s… I thought you would make a really good doll motif… .”

Oh, this doesn’t feel good.

“Please, sir! Can you be the model for the doll I’m making?”

“Um… .”

What should I do with this?

When I hear you say it, it seems like you’re being sincere, but you were clearly looking at me with those eyes.

“I really won’t touch you even once! Really!”

“Hmm… .”

Could that really be possible?

There are no healthy men in this game world.

This world is a place where even young children innocently slap the heroine’s butt or say something like “big sister, there’s something weird there” to secretly satisfy their desires.

In that sense, I didn’t trust him one bit.

“Bo, of course there is a reward!”

“How much is it?”

Well, I guess I’ll have to think about it a bit.

And after hearing the reward, I followed him home.

***

“Hey, here you are.”

“It’s a bit old.”

“… Sorry. It’s the cheapest house… .”

The exterior was a little old, but the interior was neat and tidy, as if they had put a lot of effort into organizing it.

The largest room was filled with various materials for making dolls, and it certainly looked like they were real disciples.

“Well, then… To sum up the story, I, ah, made a doll with Miss Asia as a model… .”

“Instead, please make me a case and a doll.”

“Okay, okay.”

Phew, I’m already worried.

Which of the three do you want me to make?

“So what exactly do I do? Should I pose for you or something?”

“Oh, no… This isn’t a drawing… I’ll just sketch it.”

It seemed like he was planning to sketch me from the front, back, and side.

Well, it’s not like I can stay by your side the whole time you’re making it.

“Then, will you sit on that chair over there?”

“Yes.”

That’s how the man’s sketch began.

And then… erase… draw again and erase again… .

“Hey, are you there yet?”

“Mi, sorry! Fri, it’ll be over soon!”

I think I heard that 30 minutes ago… .

It seems like this guy’s hands are a bit slow.

“Sigh… .”

“Mi, I’m sorry! I, I’m not used to drawing yet… .”

I have a feeling I got the wrong one.

It’s fortunate that it wasn’t a particularly strange event, but on the other hand, it was an event that just dragged on and on!

Even at this moment, the streets must be overflowing with all sorts of fun things, yet I’m alone in this stuffy space with this naive man.

A sigh comes out on its own.

“Um… .”

Even though I wanted to talk to him, he was so focused that I could only sit still.

I’m so bored.

Is there anything you can do?

There’s nothing particularly interesting in this room, and the only thing to observe is that man’s face.

His face is so intent on something… .

Random thought, but I guess you feel sorry for this guy?

Hmm, that’s right… .

Suddenly, a little playfulness came to mind.

Sneak.

I pretended to adjust my armor, loosening the straps slightly.

My chest sank as the saddle lowered.

“Um… .”

Oh, there’s no response.

Could it really be possible that there would be no response even after this?

Joowook.

I untied the string further and this time it came down to the point where my nipples were barely visible.

“Hmm… Huh?”

He seemed slightly embarrassed, as if he had only just noticed.

“Why is that?”

“That, that’s… .”

Should I point it out?

I observed him with a pounding heart.

“Ugh, ugh… .”

He struggled between his conscience and his sexual desires, but eventually chose the latter.

“Oh, it’s nothing.”

“Huhuhuh… .”

Look at that red face.

Anyone who looks at it can tell that it is the expression of a very excited man.

Perhaps because he was excited, his hand movements became faster.

“Ugh, ugh… .”

I feel his gaze constantly reaching my chest.

It’s cute.

As expected, it’s a pity that he’s never hugged a woman.

Swaying.

As I sat up straight, my chest heaved along with it.

I could see his unmistakable gaze urgently capturing every movement of my chest.

“Hehehe… .”

“Ugh… .”

After teasing him like that for a while, the sketch was finished before I knew it.

“Then, back… .”

“Back? Okay.”

I took off my blindfold, stood up, and turned around.

“Uh, uh… ?”

dump.

My visor fell down with a thud.

“What are you doing?”

“Ah… Yes, yes!”

Of course, you can’t see my vagina because I’m turned away.

But… there’s a pretty woman right in front of me with her vagina exposed.

His breathing began to become rapid.

“Ugh, ugh… .”

“Are you okay?”

“… Yes, yes!”

He stared at my ass with great excitement.

It’s cute, I guess this kind of teasing is what makes it pitiful.

… Didn’t the line just sound a bit like a rag?

Huh? What?

… I gained a strange skill.

I’m a bit curious, should I try it?

I glanced at him from the corner of my eye and muttered in a small voice.

“… Temptation.”

Then, regardless of my will, my butt started to wiggle.

“… Ugh!”

“Ah… .”

Thump thump.

An unbearable stimulus came to Dongjeong.

“Ugh, ugh… !”

“Oh, over there… .”

Oh, did I write it wrong?

“Ah, what have you been doing since a while ago…! I, I, I’m tempting you with those gestures!”

“Ah, that’s, um… .”

I glanced at him and picked up the blindfold.

I don’t feel good… .

“I, I, I’m a man too! I, I can do it too… !”

“Yeah, right… I know that too.”

“Whew, whoosh… .”

Oh, my eyes are rolling.

I think it’s too late.

This is something like fascination.

“No more, no more… I can’t stand it!”

“Hee, heeek… !”

He strode toward me.

That, that rattling thing… .

“It’s all because of you… Take responsibility!”

“… … Nope.”

I answered him in a scared voice, my eyes rolling back in excitement.

…let’s not joke around anymore.

“Hugh♥ Heugh… ♥”

Clang, clang, clang!

“Going, going… !”

“Hwaaang… ♥”

Boom!

“Keep going… Ugh, ugh… .”

“Hoo, hoo… .”

A stream of pure white semen poured down my back.

“This is my first time with a woman like this… .”

“Haa, haa… .”

He clenched his fists in anger.

“I’m sorry!”

“Yes, yes?”

“I gave my first time to a whore like you! Apologize!”

“… Yes?”

He glared at me, tears streaming down his face, as if he was truly resentful.

“My, my precious experience… to this whore… .”

“I, I’m a prostitute… .”

“I was fooled! Give me back my love…!”

Uh, uhm… .

I never thought you’d make me cry.

“Um, um… Um, I’m sorry.”

In the end, I had no choice but to apologize to him for eating me up.

Something… something is wrong!

“Ugh, ugh… ugh… .”

“Oh, don’t cry… Stop!”

I even had to coax him.

No, why does it feel like I’m the only one suffering?

In the end, the sketch and the reward issue were left unfinished, and I was barely able to get out of it after bowing my head to him and apologizing.

“Haa… … .”

I tried to get a figure for free once, but I ended up selling both my vagina and my shame… .

Is it really true that this all started from a momentary prank? Is this really the Aisha who was once a man?

It was truly a sad day.