I Became a Gallery Manager in Another World

“I’m really going mad.”

I couldn’t understand how someone who was a candidate for the next saint could choose to say only the most infuriating things.

If I wasn’t fully attentive, it felt like I would cross the line in an instant.

[Sextaterus]

Name: Yuris Petunia

Title: Sacred Power Container■, Candidate for the Next Holy Maiden, Pseudo Tactical Nuke.

Mental Barrier: Exhibitionism LV 4, Subservience LV 3, Shame LV 2, Sex Slave LV 2, Body Graffiti LV 1, Blackmail LV 1...

Number of Mating Sessions: 0 times ▶ Click to learn more!

Vaginal Mating: 0 times

Oral Mating: 0 times

Masturbation Count: 1 time

Max Orgasms in One Day: 13 times

Last Masturbation Material Used: 'ㅇㅇ(89.74): Shut up and fuck, bitch'

For a moment, I truly thought I had become the master of Lady Yuris, and that was why her status was updated in Sextaterus.

I experimented a few times afterward, but it didn’t update if I just unilaterally thought I was the master.

In other words, there was a high probability that Lady Yuris sincerely considered herself my bitch.

“Sexual relations don’t necessarily mean sex.♪”

Just as Goddess Elise had said.

Even without having sex, the relationship between a ‘Master’ and a ‘Bitch’ was 100% a sexual relationship.

She was an obscenely loyal bitch who reached climax 13 times in her first masturbation session and didn’t masturbate without my command.

Twitch─

“Calm down.”

I forcibly suppressed my erection, which was ready to rise again after the eighth time, and flipped past Sextaterus.

Yuris Conquest Method: The proud future Holy Maiden of the Goddess Faith! A female with impeccable looks and body, with the blood of the Demon Race! However, after excessively suppressing her demon nature for the past decade or so, she accessed the female gallery and developed twisted mental barriers! She's quite sensitive about sex, so a little attention from Ian will easily make her fall!

Tip: She's naturally lewd but distinguishes reality from the gallery quite well as a candidate for the next Holy Maiden! If you command her too abruptly, she might flee, so gradually addict her to pleasure to establish a perfect master-slave relationship!

I think I understood why the Goddess gave me this ability.

Had it not been for the tip, I might have asked to meet Yuris today.

What would have happened then?

If I gave an overstepping command, Lady Yuris would have run away, and I would have lost my precious bitch.

“That can’t happen.”

In my heart, Lady Yuris was already my woman.

That’s why I hadn’t allowed her to masturbate today.

If I let her masturbate now, she might be satisfied in the moment, but that’s not what I wanted.

I would use pleasure as bait, keeping and swaying the starved Lady Yuris, making her cross the line little by little.

“There’s plenty of time… slowly… but surely, I’ll make progress.”

It’s definitely not for personal desire!!!

For a peaceful, happy world!!!

I had to make Lady Yuris into the perfect bitch.

The opening day of the Sacred Academy arrived.

Elfrida, who had arrived at the academy earlier than anyone else, looked up at the main gate.

“This place… is the Sacred Academy!”

Thinking of it as the place where she would reclaim her lost youth of 230 years, her heart pounded wildly.

[Elfrida… You’re free to be excited, but you haven’t forgotten our contract, have you?]

Elfrida clenched her fist at that moment as a voice echoed in her head.

“I haven’t forgotten, Ifrit.”

Then she replied with a frosty expression.

“The extinction of all elves. That was our contract.”

[Elfrida…]

“…Yes.”

[What nonsense are you spouting now? When did we ever make such a contract?]

The King of Fire Spirits, Ifrit, spoke with a voice filled with disdain.

“It’s similar enough. To give up inches and pounds, the elves have to do this much.”

[It’s completely different! The elimination of inches and pounds is only a secondary aspect! The most important thing is to bring a Red Revolution to the elves!]

“Isn’t that the same as extinction?”

[Don’t joke! Revolution and extinction are completely different! I’m a fan of the elves!]

Ifrit, the sole remaining fan among the Four Great Elemental Kings, sighed deeply.

How had the elves fallen so low?

When the elves first appeared in the world…

They were as beautiful as they were kind and loving.

The Four Great Elemental Kings, moved by this, swore eternal friendship and bestowed the World Tree upon the elves, granting them an affinity with spirits.

But what about now?

Modern elves were steeped in extreme elf supremacy!

Not only toward other races but even toward the spirits, whom they once called eternal friends, they now considered beneath them!

Sure, it could be said that lower spirits without self-awareness were treated like tools.

But the elves treated even the mid-level spirits with animal-like sentience and upper-level spirits with human-like intelligence as mere tools.

Ultimately, the Water and Wind Elemental Kings, unable to bear this sight, switched to the elf-hating faction, and the Earth Elemental King became a neutral observer.

Left alone as the only fan, Ifrit pondered.

‘How can I make the elves come to their senses?’

After much thought, his conclusion was to destroy the World Tree.

The elves’ downfall seemed to begin after they received the World Tree.

However, as the ‘Subordinate’ in the contract, the spirits themselves could not burn the World Tree.

Only the ‘Superior,’ the elves, or another race unrelated to the contract could burn the World Tree.

This was a disaster for Ifrit.

The World Tree was like a religion to the elves.

If another race burned it, a great war would surely break out, and for the elves to burn it themselves?

That was unthinkable.

Without losing their minds, the elves wouldn’t willingly weaken their own power, would they?

“Damn it, just burn the World Tree. Those old farts.”

…That was what Ifrit thought.

A beautiful appearance but not such beautiful language.

“Damn, what’s with this ban on putting hands in pockets? Are you crazy? And while other races use the metric system, how long will you keep using the imperial system!”

Yet her thoughts were egalitarian and open-minded.

“Ah! The Elemental Kings are a problem, too! Hey! You can hear me!!! When will you make a contract with me! A super-genius cute girl is offering a contract!! Wasn’t it 200 years ago that a human made a contract with the Wind Elemental King!! Come out, anyone, fire, water, earth!!”

Elfrida was different from the other elves.

Ifrit believed she could bring the Red Revolution to the elven race.

[…Do you desire power?]

That was why he made a contract with her, but…

“I know. I know. It’s a joke. I’ve already waited for hundreds of years; can’t I wait a few more? Academy life is just 4 years. Let’s just play for exactly 4 years. Once I find a husband here, I’ll immediately go for a World Tree campfire.”

[I’ll trust those words. It’s just 4 years.]

It was just 4 years, as Elfrida had said.

It might be long for a human, but for an Elemental King with no lifespan limit, it wasn’t too long to wait.

[In 4 years, we will burn the World Tree and spread the Red Revolution among the elves.]

“Ah! I get it! But if your Red Revolution happens, won’t all elves have to be equal? What about me, who has a contract with an Elemental King? That doesn’t sound equal at all, does it?”

[All elves are equal. …Some elves are just more equal than others.]

Hearing Ifrit’s words, Elfrida giggled.

“Well, I was already sick of the elves’ dog-like customs anyway.”

Even Elfrida had no real intention of causing the extinction of the elves.

The elders acted as if they would die without the World Tree, but its disappearance would only mean the loss of the elves’ innate affinity with spirits due to contracts with the Elemental Kings.

They retained their high magical sensitivity, physical abilities, beautiful appearance, and long lifespan.

‘Old water gets stagnant. It’s time for some reform.’

Though radical, she thought that burning the World Tree would give the backward-looking elves a chance to advance.

The backlash from the elves would be tremendous.

‘So what are they going to do about it?’

Let them come if they dare.

After all, she was the contractor of the King of Fire Spirits.

“…Ah, people are starting to come.”

[Elfrida… what are you doing?]

Holding a slice of bread in one hand, Elfrida looked around like a leopardess seeking prey.

“That one’s too dark, that one’s too short, that one… Ugh, I thought he was a monster by his face.”

[You’re too harsh. They might not be handsome, but it’s not that bad.]

“The harsh thing is his face. He’s out, and he’s out… Ah, what the heck!! Isn’t the Sacred Academy supposed to have a lot of handsome guys? How come there isn’t even one decent-looking guy?”

[There seem to be quite a few good-looking people… Aren’t you just being too picky?]

“Too picky? Me? No, they should at least be more handsome than the elders.”

[….]

Ifrit would surely have shaken his head if he had been incarnated.

The elders Elfrida was comparing them to were all High Elves.

Old and steeped in authority but undeniably handsome in appearance.

“Ah, this is so annoying. Not one catches my eye… Ah, found him. My husband.”

As she said this, the corners of Elfrida’s mouth rose in a smirk.

She had found the one with whom to start her youthful romantic comedy.

No need to look at anyone else.

His overwhelming height and proportions were noticeable from afar.

His lush, deep blonde hair, sharp jawline, high nose bridge, and dark black eyes boasted a beauty hard to find even among elves.

“…Ah, what should I name my grandchild?”

[Elfrida… you’ve gone too far. He’s certainly handsome, but isn’t he too young for you? At least 200 years younger…]

“Shut up. This is an important moment.”

Interrupting Ifrit’s words, Elfrida assumed a crouching start position with bread in her mouth.

[What are you trying to…]

─Boom!

Elfrida sprinted at full speed, her twin tails fluttering behind her, heading straight for Ian.

Crash!

“Ouch~☆ Haaah…! Sorry for bumping into you. I was in such a hurry that I didn’t see where I was going… Are you okay?”

“Uh… yes, I’m okay. But did you hurt yourself…?”

Ian’s expression, which initially responded kindly to the sudden accident, shifted to one of contempt, disgust, and a hint of fear upon seeing Elfrida’s face.

‘…Huh? Why?’

Noticing the change in Ian’s expression, Elfrida couldn’t comprehend it.

‘I must be really pretty, right?’

It wasn’t self-flattery; it was an objective fact.

Despite Elfrida’s significant flaw in personality, which often rendered her beauty irrelevant…

Purely based on appearance, she was exceptionally beautiful even among the High Elves.

Even Ifrit, who frequently made snide remarks, would fall silent when it came to Elfrida’s looks.

“Dehet! Since you’re wearing a tie, you must be a senior~☆. We’ve bumped into each other like this, so how about a cup of tea later as an apology? My treat!”

“No, that’s all right. Just be more careful next time. Goodbye.”

Throwing out what she thought was an irresistible offer to see if she had misjudged the situation, Elfrida was stunned by his clear rejection and swift departure.

[That boy… he’s lucky.]

“…What? What did I do wrong? Why would he ignore me? I just don’t understand!”

[Is he just quick-witted, or what? Anyway, it’s good. I didn’t want to see an innocent boy get devoured by a monster…]

“Ah! Just shut up!!”

Clutching her twin tails with both hands, Elfrida shouted.

The story of youthful blue and the academy.

[Chapter 1 - Boy Meets Girl]

Her perfect romantic comedy plan, with even a grandson’s name already picked out, was falling apart from the very beginning!

It was unbelievable!!

[Elfrida, before I return to the spirit world, let me say one thing.]

“Haah… what is it?”

[I watched, just in case, but bumping into someone with bread in your mouth is an outdated cliché. And ‘Dehet’? That’s an old-fashioned way of speaking. The generation gap seems too wide. Maybe that boy ran away because of that.]

“Just go away!”

Elfrida, trembling with frustration at Ifrit’s final tease, sighed deeply.

“Huh… fine. So he dared to ignore me, a super-genius, cute girl, High Elf spirit mage…”

Recalling the name written on the badge, Elfrida licked her lips with a predatory gleam in her eyes.

“Ian, I will definitely make you fall for me.”