Chapter 143 – There Is No Bad NTL in the World (1)
The road that takes Monk Yuris after the exorcism.
“Home~!”
Monk Yuri, holding my hand tightly and humming his song, was as cute as always.
“You bitch.”
“Yes! “Master!”
“Do you want to go get the award now?”
During the exorcism, I used Monk Yury’s vagina once ‘
Masturbation’
I tried it, but honestly, just once wasn’t enough.
“Ah!… Um… Master?”
“Yes, bitch.”
“Well… This time… If we have sex… You’re going to film a video, right? Ah, a video of… Doing dirty… With a bitch?”
I nodded and answered Lord Yuris’ question.
“Of course. Why? Do you hate being filmed? Should I not take a picture?”
“Ah! No! Of course I like it! I want to film a lot of bitches doing dirty things with their owners… But…”
“But?”
“… So… This time… It’s… Ah… The bitch’s… First… Video, right?”
“Yes, that’s right.”
“So… Master… Can we have sex… Next time?”
“… What?”
The moment I heard the words that came out of Monk Yuris’s mouth, I stopped walking and asked seriously.
“… Uris. Is your head okay? “Where does it hurt?”
Just in case, I put my hand on Monk Yuris’s forehead and measured his temperature, but there was nothing unusual.
“Your body temperature is normal… Then, did you use too much energy during the exorcism today? Should we go to church instead of the dormitory?”
I looked at Monk Yuris with worried eyes.
It was clear that a big problem had occurred.
Not someone else, but one who inherited the blood of the Yin Demon tribe
Monk Yuris, a self-proclaimed lewd genius
It was impossible to refuse this sex.
“Ah, no…!! No! “My head is normal, and I don’t have any pain!!”
“… Then you just don’t want to have sex?”
“Well… That’s not it either… Ah… The bitch… Always… Wants to have sex with the owner…”
Monk Yuri stopped speaking, muttering his mouth, not knowing what to do.
“But… It’s… My first video… So I think I’ll be watching it often from now on… But for now… The makeup… Was all… Erased… And besides… There were clothes… That I ordered… To use… With… The owner… But… They haven’t arrived yet. .!!.. If possible… I… Want… To… Wear… That… Ah!… Of course… To show this to the owner too… I worked hard… It’s… The clothes… That I chose…! But… That’s… A bit different…!!… Those… Clothes… That I can’t… Show… If it’s not the owner. So… Haha… If this is my first time filming a video… I want to look prettier… To the owner…”
“Ha…”
I burst out laughing at Monk Yuris’ words.
Well, it was abnormal for a man in the world to not smile when a woman like this monk Yuris said she wanted to look pretty for him.
“But… The bitch is… The master’s… Bitch… So if the master… Gives me a reward now… I don’t mind the bitch…”
“Are you okay. “Next time, I’ll give you a reward if you wear clothes that can only be shown to your master.”
“Ah! Okay… Thank you!! “Master!”
It’s a pity that I can’t have sex today, but how could I refuse the request of a lewd saint who even prepared clothes for me?
“Hehe… Then how about next weekend? “I think the clothes will arrive by then, right?”
“Next week? I don’t know if it will be time. “I have a lot of work to do for a while, so I’ll be a little late.”
Considering the current situation, I thought that I would probably be able to meet Lord Yuris during Estelle’s next exorcism.
“Hauuuuu up…!! There… That’s… Difficult… Ah… Bitch… I don’t think I’ll be able to hold it in if it’s too… Late… Ugh… Then… Master… Master?… Can’t you just accept the award today?”
When Monk Yuris heard that it would take time, he immediately changed his attitude.
However, if I hadn’t listened from the beginning, my mind was already made up.
“No. You want to look pretty for your master, right? “I also want to see a bitch wearing pretty clothes.”
“Ugh… But… I don’t know when… I might receive the award…”
I whispered softly to Monk Yuris, who was depressed with his lips pouting.
“Instead, I’ll take you to the hospital today and pat your pussy, so you can bear it, right?”
“Lord… Master?!… Then… Ho… Maybe… You can pat… Your pussy… And… Suck… Your cock as well?”
He nodded towards Monk Yuri, who looked up at me with eyes filled with anticipation.
“Okay, I’ll let you suck my dick too.”
“Wow!! The owner is the best!! I love you!!”
***
“It was dangerous…”
After patting Monk Yuris’s pussy until he was satisfied, I returned home and recalled every single thing that happened today.
“I’m glad it was resolved well in the end, but…”
Why did Estelle, who had been treated step by step from the top up until now, suddenly find sensation from the bottom down?
… No matter how much I think about it, I don’t know why.
All I can guess is the That Ellis said.
『You, do what you want.』
It’s just that…
‘So, does this mean I brought about this result because I wanted treatment for Estelle?’
I felt like I had gone too far.
Like Ellis, you can bring about results just by wishing for it.
‘God’
It became extinct a long time ago
‘Dragon’
Because it was impossible otherwise.
“I think it would be more accurate to say that Ellis knew this would result.”
Since she knew the outcome, it would be more correct to assume that Ellis told me not to hesitate.
‘Ha… Well, there’s no point in thinking about it anymore. ‘Let’s take a quick look around the gallery.’
As I was concentrating all day on Estelle’s healing, I didn’t have time to access the gallery, but in the meantime, I
Gallery Management
‘ Has been left to Laplace, so there will be no problem.
[Magical Girl of Justice has been appointed as deputy administrator]
-The Magical Girl of Justice has entered the administrator-only chat room.
Magical Girl of Justice◇: ?
Magical Girl of Justice◇: What are you doing all of a sudden without saying a word?
8 daughters a day◆: You are an assistant manager from today.
Magical Girl of Justice◇: Do you think that even if you are an administrator, it is okay to act like conscription in this way?
8 daughters a day◆: Shut up and do it.
Magical Girl of Justice◇: You…!!
On the first day of the gallery update, I was a little hasty in uploading SSS-level videos in the crystal sphere, so I registered Laplace as an ‘associate administrator’.
8 daughters a day◆: Shut up. Since you haven’t been hit in a few days, you don’t even recognize your master anymore? If you’re stupid, you shouldn’t have any sense.
Magical Girl of Justice◇: Ah…
As expected, the moment I revealed my identity as 8 Daughters in a Day◆, Laplace was convinced without much opposition.
8 daughters a day◆: I’m busy tomorrow, so take good care of your girl
Magical Girl of Justice◇: Yes… I will do my best to manage it.
The gallery that I accessed after handing over the position of deputy manager to Laplace…
[Pattak, release Gojeongnick~~][3]
[Moon][0]
[Lin][0]
[Everyone, don’t you think you’ve gone too far?][4]
[C][0]
[Mites! I’m baby Nepme! Mamma, mamma!][8]
[Fuck you bitch, if you don’t unblock Nick, you’ll be…][14]
[However? Is it too far off to say that the Uratong will explode? Is this a milk jug dialect?][7]
[ㄴ Saving her vs. Killing her and tsing me][0]
[Hypnosis practice day 231. Txt][1]
[Normalization of the gallery…][2]
[Gal, if you think it’s really ruined, it’s a shame lol][31]
[Just wait one day and the manager will come back!][0]
“No, fuck, my gallery!!!”
The gallery itself had turned into a wreck.
No, it doesn’t really matter that it’s a soul-breaking network.
In fact, it’s harder to find a gallery when you’re not in a mess.
But anyone who had time to dig would know.
‘This is not a problem that will end with one or two chicken ladders!’
This wasn’t the WWE it always was!
At least 25 chickens… Maybe even more ladders were needed, and I thought I could barely calm them down.
‘Let’s calm down. The first thing to do is determine why this situation unfolded.’
The biggest reason I guess was my diving.
However, with public sentiment being so low due to the last few recent patches, there was no way I could have ended up like this just by not taking care of my gallery for a day or so.
There must be a bigger reason than that!
Click—! Click—!
After briefly checking the gallery, the frequently mentioned keyword is .
‘Pattak’
And
‘Block’
It was.
‘Is it Laplace?’
I thought it was probably because the label behind the nickname was blue.
‘Well, compared to a manager, it’s a bit long to call him an assistant manager. But how on earth did you block it to be so full of curses?’
Click—!
[Gallery Management Details]
Nickname: ㅇㅇ(217.213)
Post: Magical Girl of Justice 〈〈 This is the worst Joat in the history of this guy’s gallery lol
Reason: Gald Cup
Period: 30 days
Nickname: Say only kind words■
Post: Block me before I really kill you…
Reason: Profanity
Period: 30 days
Nickname: ㅇㅇ(168.454)
Post: Why me?
Reason: Defamation
Time: 30 days
Nickname: Virgin Appraiser■
Post: Every day was my dream until I got sick…
Reason: Decline in gallery quality
Period: 30 days
…
.
.
This was the reason why the gallery exploded into the never-ending block list no matter how many times it was removed.
‘Laplace!!! Why!!!’
I’m sure I told you to take good care of it, but why did you do something like this!
Tatak—!
First, I immediately called Laplace through the administrator-only chat window.
[Administrator only chat room]
ㄴ8 daughters a day◆: Hey
ㄴMagical Girl of Justice◇: Ah… Are you here…
ㄴ8 daughters a day◆: Did you come here? What are you doing?
ㄴMagical Girl of Justice◇: Yes? If I make any mistake…
ㄴ8 daughters a day◆: I asked the assistant manager to take care of it. Did you tell me to block it for 30 days as I please? Is what the master said funny?
ㄴMagical Girl of Justice◇: No…!! As I was told to manage ‘well’, I was organizing things that seemed useless…!! I absolutely did not ignore it.
It was only after hearing Laplace’s excuse that I understood why this situation occurred.
I guess my
‘Well’
It seems that the words “Manage” Misunderstood Laplace.
‘… I wouldn’t have thought that I wouldn’t see the gallery at all from the first day I entrusted it to him.’
Seeing that I didn’t say anything, Laplace was convinced that this was the right direction and seemed to have gone berserk.
“Haa…”
In the end, I had to admit that I was in no small part responsible for the gallery becoming like this…
ㄴ8 daughters a day◆: Stupid bitch, if I needed that, I would have told you, right? Can’t you even do what you’re told to do?
ㄴMagical Girl of Justice◇: I’m sorry… Please… Please… Just one more time… One more chance!!!!!!”
ㄴ8 daughters a day◆: No, no matter how much I think about it, it’s ridiculous. Is it because you really want to die? Will life end?
ㄴMagical Girl of Justice◇: No… No… No… Ruler… Please save me
ㄴMagical Girl of Justice◇: Please. Excuse me… Forgive me.
When I saw Laplace making a typo, probably because he was scared, a part of my heart felt a little sad.
‘Even if you want to forgive, the problem is that the other person is Laplace…’
If you easily forgive Laplace, the ruler’s authority may be violated.
ㄴ8 daughters a day◆: Don’t you have to do something right for them to forgive you? Have you done anything well these days?
ㄴMagical Girl of Justice◇: Ah… That…
ㄴMagical Girl of Justice◇: Ah! … My sister’s permission was… Gone…!!!
When I asked a question, Laplace responded immediately.
ㄴ8 daughters a day◆Even so, doesn’t that mean we have to wait a long time?
ㄴMagical Girl of Justice◇: No… No. We’ve already sent a carriage there. If Ian wants, we can bring him here, even tomorrow.
‘Oh.’
I felt like it was time for the results to come out, but I can’t believe I can leave tomorrow!
Laplace’s driving force was much greater than expected.
Praise
I did it.
ㄴ8 daughters a day◆: Tsk, dirty bitch. She’s a dirty bitch who even sacrifices her sister for her life…
ㄴMagical Girl of Justice◇: Ah… Yes… That’s right… Laplace… Is a dirty bitch… I can sacrifice more than just my sister for Ian.
What more is Laplace talking about here?
‘No way…’
A thought crossed my mind for a moment, but it didn’t seem to be that.
Even if Laplace was not sane, the emperor of the empire…
No, he doesn’t mean to sacrifice his own mother, does he?
ㄴ8 daughters a day◆: Yes, I will forgive you for saying it that way. Then, send the carriage to my house tomorrow.
ㄴMagical Girl of Justice◇: Yes… Ian… Thank you.
ㄴ8 daughters a day◆: And from now on, don’t block people carelessly. The second time doesn’t go away.
ㄴMagical Girl of Justice◇: … I’m sorry… I’ll be careful.
Finally, after urging Laplace once again, I wrote a message in the gallery and opened the photo that Laplace had sent me.
[30 chicken ladders until 23:15 (excluding floating)]
(Photo)
Valentine’s Mayflower
It was finally time to meet the first princess of the empire.
