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    Chapter 27

    Chapter 27

    I Became a Gallery Manager in Another World.

    Episode 42: Starting With A Naked Kneeling Apology: The First Experience (3).

    “Eup!…Uup!…Chu joo…Eung eup!…Eup beub….!”.

    Yuris, on her knees, mindlessly sucked away.

    I should mention in advance that this was not something I had ordered.

    After fainting from the creampie, Yuris started cleaning fellatio as soon as she regained consciousness.

    Swoo- Swoo-.

    “…Huu eup!!…Hehe.”

    When I stroked Yuris’s head, she wagged her nonexistent tail, shaking her buttocks instead.

    Drip drip-.

    Each time I saw the semen dripping from her vagina, I felt a slight pang of conscience.

    Although I lost my reason at the thought of Yuris being taken away by her ‘destined partner,’ I had not intended to ejaculate inside her.

    But…

    Squeeze─!

    Just before ejaculation, Yuris tightly grasped my waist with her legs, making it impossible for me to hold back, and I ejaculated inside her.

    ‘I’m sorry!… I’ll bring contraception tomorrow!’

    As I apologized in my mind and slightly bowed my head…

    ‘…Huh?’

    I noticed Yuris’s wallet lying on the floor.

    “You did well. That’s enough now.”

    “Huu eup!…..Eup beub!…..Ne he…Master…Smack-!”.

    Obeying the command to stop, Yuris reluctantly pressed her lips to the tip of my glans one last time.

    “Does it taste that good?”

    “Ne he…Master…your thing…is so…tasty…”

    “Yeah, but hey bitch, can I see your wallet for a sec?”

    “Yes! Here you go!”

    Immediately upon my command, Yuris handed me her wallet without a second of hesitation.

    Swoo─.

    When I opened the wallet, there was quite a bit of money inside.

    Of course, my reason for asking for the wallet wasn’t to take the money.

    “…Hehe…Master.”

    She was still smiling even when I tested her as if she would give anything if asked…

    But what I wanted was not the money but Yuris’s student ID.

    “…Ah!”

    As I pulled out the student ID, Yuris, who had remained smiling even when I took out the money, became flustered.

    Even though I already knew her details, showing her student ID still seemed like a burden.

    “Ahh…the…the photo…uhh…the photo…is…is not…flattering…”

    It seemed like that wasn’t it.

    [Sacred Academy Student ID].

    [Photo of a tense Yuris looking forward in uniform.J P G].

    [Name: Yuris Petunia].

    [Student Number: 102400201].

    [Date of Birth: 1006/12/24].

    ‘Oh…’

    I hadn’t noticed before, but looking at the photo now, Yuris had rather sharp eyes.

    “…Eut…Master… don’t…look…closely…”

    “Why? It’s pretty?”

    “…Eh?..Pre, pretty!…Huu eut!..Th…Thank you!”

    After confirming what I wanted, I was about to give Yuris her wallet back when suddenly,

    [Elise Church: Clergy Registration Card].

    “….”

    It was impossible not to notice something quite significant.

    [Elise Church: Clergy Qualification Certificate].

    [A photo of a young Yuris smiling broadly in a saintess robe, making a V sign with both hands.J P G].

    [Name: Yuris Petunia].

    [Title: Saintess Candidate].

    [The above information is guaranteed in the name of Goddess Elise.]

    The ‘Student ID of Sacred Academy’ and the ‘Clergy Qualification Certificate’ were impossible to forge.

    While their appearance could be mimicked, the faint pink glow of Goddess Elise’s blessing, only visible upon close inspection, could not be replicated.

    And, of course, both Yuris’s student ID and qualification certificate sparkled with a pink light.

    Swoo-.

    I placed Yuris’s ‘student ID’ and ‘qualification certificate’ on top of her ‘Sacred Power Container.’

    “Uh…?…Master?”

    Yuris looked at me, clearly not understanding what I was doing…

    ‘I can’t stand it anymore!!’

    Bad thoughts filled my head.

    “…Bitch.”

    “Yes! Master.”

    “Stay like that, open your mouth, and stick out your tongue.”

    “Yes!…Master!…Beh─ee──”.

    …Like this, Master?

    As if asking, Yuris gazed up at me with her tongue out.

    “Right, now make a V with both hands and open your eyes as wide as you can.”

    “Beh─ee─….Hee…Hee…”.

    Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!

    I applauded in my mind.

    It was the perfect ahegao double peace, without a doubt.

    (A picture of Yuris with the ‘student ID’ and ‘Saintess Candidate Qualification Certificate’ on her chest, doing an ahegao double peace.J P G).

    [Save] [Save] [Save]…

    I took several pictures of Yuris’s ahegao from different angles and saved them.

    The thought that only I could see this side of Yuris filled me with a sense of conquest.

    “That’s enough, you can stop now.”

    “Hehe…Huu eut.!…Ma, Master…it…grew…again…Huuu!”

    Despite being aware of the photos being taken, Yuris remained focused solely on my thing.

    “Ma…Master…likes…this…Hehe…!”

    “Bitch. I’m asking even though I did this, but… Aren’t you scared?”

    “…Eh? Scared of what, Master?”

    “You know the photos were taken, right? Aren’t you afraid of being blackmailed again?”

    “Blackmail? …By Master? …To his bitch? …Why?”

    Yuris tilted her head, genuinely not understanding.

    Despite our relationship beginning with a sort of blackmail, she seemed completely oblivious to that possibility now.

    “Wouldn’t I do anything if Master simply ordered it, even without blackmail?”

    “You might be fine now, but what if you want to end this relationship someday?”

    “Heheh…!! That won’t happen, so it’s fine!! Besides, Master isn’t just a master. He’s my fateful partner…! You really wouldn’t do anything bad to me!!”

    No, Yuris hadn’t failed to consider it.

    She simply trusted me too deeply.

    I couldn’t help but smile at the boundless trust emanating from Yuris.

    “That’s right.”

    Swoo─ Swoo─.

    I stroked Yuris’s head, filled with gratitude for her trust.

    “Huu eut!!…Kkhu eut!!!..He eck!…He eck!…Ma, Master!…Suddenly…!…When you stroke…Ah…as a bitch…!! I’m…so happy-!!”.

    “…Ah, sorry.”

    “Ahh…!…Ah…Haa…you can…keep…stroking…”

    When I stopped my hand, Yuris, with a look full of disappointment, stroked her own head…

    “…Euh…still… it’s different.”

    She didn’t seem satisfied with just that.

    “…Yuris. Do you like your Master that much?”

    “Yes!!…As a bitch…Ma…Master is!!…sooo!!…nice!…The best in the world!”

    “Really?”

    “Yes!!…Really…really…I like you so much!!… Thank you…for being with me, Master!!…Sob!!…Really…Thank you for being born…for appearing before me…for being my…fa…fateful partner…Huu uk…Thank you so much…Huk…!”

    Watching Yuris almost burst into tears with gratitude…

    Wriggle-!!

    My suppressed sadistic desire surged uncontrollably.

    “But the bitch doesn’t even know her Master’s name.”

    “…Euk!!…Uh…Uhuh…Ri…Right….Ah…As a bitch… doesn’t even know… Master’s…name…Huu uh…”

    Yuris hung her head low at my words.

    Loving her Master as if her heart would burst, yet not knowing his name was too painful.

    ‘…Kkuk…Ri…Right…Yuris is…Huu uk…As a bitch… doesn’t know… Master’s…name…As…a fateful…partner…Ah!..Ahh!!.’

    Then, a terrible thought struck Yuris, shaking her whole body.

    To Yuris, Ian was the one and only ‘Master’ and ‘fateful partner,’ but…

    ‘To the Master,’ she might not be the ‘fateful partner.’

    “…Eut!…No…I…I hate…that…idea…Huu…Huu uk…”

    Realizing this belatedly, tears threatened to fall from Yuris’s eyes.

    Swoo—.

    Her Master handed her something.

    “…Eh?…Ma…Master?…Wh…What…is this?”

    “My student ID. You showed me yours, so.”

    “…Hiik!!…Thank you!…Th…Thank you, Master!!”

    Holding the student ID with both trembling hands, Yuris was overwhelmed.

    ‘…Ma…Master!!!….His student ID!!!… I love it!!!… Master!!!’

    For Yuris, the student ID was not just a simple identification card; it represented a token of trust from her Master.

    “The…The name is…I…Ian!… It’s Ian!…Ian…Ian…Ian…”

    Master had no surname.

    So, she naturally thought of ‘Ian Petunia.’

    ‘…Hehehe!!!..We…Wedding..!!…Ma…Marrying Master!!!..Huu eut!!’

    Yuris’s face turned red.

    She dreamt of marrying her Master just after learning his name!

    She worried Master might be angry for overstepping boundaries.

    …But of course.

    If he gave his permission, she would gladly marry him…

    “His age is…o…one year…older than me…and his birthday is October 10…”

    An older man.

    That was appealing, too.

    It would have been fine if Master had been the same age or even younger, but his being older seemed to affirm the master servant relationship, even in age.

    “…His grade is… 2nd year…!”

    He was one year behind Yuris, who was in the 3rd year, but that was not out of the ordinary.

    This was due to Sacred Academy’s admissions policy, which became significantly less demanding at age 20.

    For Yuris, who entered at age 18, most of her classmates and juniors were older than her.

    …Still, the idea of Master being my junior felt uniquely thrilling.

    ‘By day, a junior, but at night…Master…hehe…’.

    Imagining Master, who would call her ’Senior Yuris by day, then label her a bitch and order her around at night, sent a wave of heat through her body again.

    “Yuris, are you enjoying yourself?”

    “Huet?! No…no…!!….I’m sorry for laughing…Master!!…But… it’s definitely not…mockery…”

    He must have inquired because she had been smiling at the student ID for some time, and perhaps he thought she was mocking him.

    “It’s not mockery. I was just curious.”

    “Ah..?…Phew…Yes, Master!…. It is enjoyable.”

    “What is?”

    “…Learning about Master… Knowing your name, age, grade… I knew nothing before… but now I do…and as your bitch…. I’m…so…happy…”

    Yuris replied with a smile that seemed to embody the very essence of ‘happiness.’

    Thump─ Thump─.

    ‘…Bad for the heart.’

    It was unfair how someone so beautiful could smile so adorably by merely breathing.

    “…Yeah. But let’s get dressed and go back. It’s already four in the morning.”

    “Ah…Aeut…!…Yes…Master…”

    Normally, after spending time with Evelyn, I would shower in the duty room, but it felt like if I showered now, I would just need another one soon after.

    As we got dressed and stepped out of the old school building, Yuris spoke up.

    “Um…Master….”

    “Yeah.”

    “A…In the future too…will you still be my Master, right?… It’s not…over…today, is it? Now that you’ve had me, the bitch isn’t…needed…”

    Yuris’s expression looked somewhat anxious, so I firmly grasped her chest.

    “Huaaang-!”.

    “You’re my woman, I told you. Stay by my side forever. You bitch.”

    “Kkut…Yes!..Heck!..Heck!!…Yes!…Master..!!”.

    “Got it? Let’s go. Shall I take you to the dormitory?”

    “Heu…Eh?…No…there’s no need to…”

    “It’s late. Let’s go.”

    “Eut…Th…Thank you…Master…”

    Yuris, blushing, responded to me.

    “Ah, and from now on, don’t call me Master.”

    “….Eh?…Why?…Just now…you told…the bitch to…stay…forever…”

    “Bitch is also off limits. Only call me Master and bitch near the old school building.”

    “Ah!…Phew…..Yes…Ma…”

    Yuris naturally stopped herself from saying, ‘Master.’

    “….Then…outside, like now…what should I call you?”

    “You know my name, right? Just call me Ian.”

    “I,I,I,Ian!!! Just…your name without…any…honorifics!?”

    Yuris seemed genuinely shocked, raising her voice louder than she had at any point today.

    “Yeah. You’re my senior, after all. I’ll call you Miss Yuris.”

    “…..Eh?….I… don’t…like…that…….”

    “What?”

    “I don’t like Miss Yuris…”

    Yuris shook her head.

    Miss Yuris, Miss Yuris, Miss Yuris, Miss Yuris…

    The word ‘saintess’ was something she had heard countless times since she became a candidate.

    It came not only from churchgoers and juniors but also from seniors and even classmates. Yet only ‘Ink’ called her Yuris comfortably.

    It had turned into a familiar title to which she naturally responded. But…

    ‘Still… I don’t like it… from Master…’

    For Yuris, who didn’t want to be called ‘Miss Yuris’ by her special ‘Master’ more than anyone else.

    “So?”

    “…Just Yuris or… if possible… Yuris… se, senior?”

    There was a hint of longing in Yuris’s answer.

    Thump- Thump-.

    The idea of being called ‘senior’ by Master…

    She feared she might be scolded for such a wish.

    “Okay. Senior Yuris.”

    “──Kkhu eu-eu eut!!”.

    When Master called her ‘senior’ so openly, Yuris felt an overwhelming rush of joy.

    “I li… like it!!… Mas…”

    “…What?”

    “Ah… no!… I mean… th… th… th… thi… this!!”

    “It’s okay, take your time.”

    “No… I can do it!… Hoo! Hoo!… Th… th… th… this!!”

    Why was it so nerve wracking just to say his name?

    No matter how many times she tried, Master’s name just wouldn’t come out.

    As Yuris attempted several times to say his name…

    Step- Step-.

    ‘Ah… Ah!… Al… Already!!… Euu eu-eut!!!’

    Nearing the dormitory, Yuris summoned all her courage and shouted at last.

    “Ian!!!… I like you!!!”


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