Chapter 252 – Volume 51 – I’ll Never Give Up (2)
“Five…”
In the room, a woman was looking at a book and spitting out a short exclamation.
The book had the title ‘I’ll Never Give Up’.
Surprisingly, while the woman was looking at her book, she was masturbating by sticking her finger in her vagina.
“Ugh…!”
The woman, who had reached the climax of the action just now, let out her excited moan and looked at the contents of the book as if she were loving it.
A body no different from a doll that never wakes up because it has no memories.
Even being committed in that state without being conscious?
She was about her ideal sexual activity.
That’s why she was using the content itself as a tool for her masturbation.
“As expected, Siwoo is a painter…”
Although she knew very well that this was not what she originally portrayed in her work.
Nevertheless, the human beings treated as ‘tools for masturbation’ portrayed by the artist Siwoo were beautiful.
As she watched this scene, she couldn’t help but masturbate.
“Huuu… The last one is the work of artist Siu, and masturbating is the most refreshing.”
Should I say it feels clean?
While muttering those words, she sorted out her book that she had been looking at just now.
She then sorted through the books, and under them lay the papers she had been looking at.
“…So many people are using my body.”
It had been quite some time since she had seen her ‘rough wave of water’ and thought of making herself a tool for her masturbation.
Her initial project was to recreate the inner shape and feel of her own genital organs.
After that, she continued to research and develop the project.
Now, not only the genitals, but also other similar genital organs such as the anus and the mouth can be reproduced.
Not too long ago, she even worked on a project to recreate her breasts, which received quite good reviews.
Of course, all of this was packaged and sold as a kind of art piece, not as a masturbation tool, but…
‘Huh, it’s getting hot.’
She wanted to be treated like an object and consumed sexually.
So, she modeled the work entirely herself.
So, as far as she was concerned, she was thinking that she was selling herself and using it to sexually serve others.
She could have had someone else who had similar thoughts or used them for a different purpose.
I shared all the methods of making these fake penises and breasts, and thanks to that, the art world was able to grow significantly in a different way.
Her desire to be sexually consumed by more people than she was, to be honest, was great.
So she kept coming up with new ideas and making them.
After trying all the parts that are normally used for erotic purposes.
I couldn’t help but feel like I was running out of ideas.
‘I thought something was lacking.’
Lack of realism
Although she apparently named after her own genitals.
Because her people don’t think it’s her.
I would rather have been Adam in the cartoon I just saw.
In a situation where someone has to rape you, you have to be raped while lying in silence without doing anything.
I envision such a future.
“It’s like a dead, sex processing tool…”
A sleeping human may feel as if he is dead.
So what if she implemented it the way she ever did.
Frankly, since she had implemented almost every part of her body for sex, it didn’t seem that impossible.
Of course, there are many more things to consider, including joints.
Although the manufacturing itself will increase the unit cost and time much more.
Still, wouldn’t it be bad if even one person could enjoy that feeling?
‘A sex-processing doll that looks just like me…’
No hole, no shape of body is the same as my naked body.
If the shape of the bones and even the teeth are all implemented as they are…?
What if the person who used it looked at me and naturally looked the same as a sex processing tool?
“It’s okay…!”
With her excitement burning at the mere thought of her, she immediately set to work on her design.
『In a world where erotic comics are legal』
“Um, after all, shouldn’t we publish a work during vacation?”
“Huh? All of a sudden?”
“There are downsides.”
Even during vacation, I feel like I have to produce at least one work, so I always work hard.
I can feel the shortcomings of the works I produce during vacation.
Actually, if I hadn’t been to the academy, I wouldn’t have felt it as a disadvantage.
“If you put out a work while at the academy, you can see the reaction to some extent.”
Right now, everyone in the Faculty of Magic is reading my work.
Feedback on the work is quick, so you can quickly notice other than the overall opinion.
The overall opinion is that it comes out slowly.
If you post on the site in the district, you will quickly see the reaction with comments.
I was annoyed because I was getting such slow feedback.
What will happen after you graduate from the academy?
‘Oh, it’s going to make a computer, so it doesn’t matter?’
After all, when computers become commercially available, the Internet will be created using magic.
Then it will naturally become a system for posting works on the Internet.
…Anyway, until then, I don’t think I should make any work during vacation.
”It’s very surprising. If you’re a painter like Kali, I don’t think you’ll care about the evaluation.”
“It’s natural to care. Otherwise, why would I draw a cartoon?”
I draw manga because I want to show it to others and tell the story I created.
It’s normal to be curious about the reactions of people who have seen it.
I want to hear your evaluation of the key you made this time and the secret diary gimmick.
‘Well, since it’s normal, there won’t be much reaction.’
Previously, comic books had tried to evaporate, which no one expected.
I didn’t think it would shock me that much this time, so I decided to do it in a way that wasn’t intrusive.
According to Rosaria’s review, it was quite helpful for concentration, so it seems to do the role I wanted well enough.
“If you’re that curious, you can grab someone and ask.”
“Um…”
Is it?
Even if the work is exhibited, go to the place where the work is exhibited and interview anyone who gives the score?
It sounds a little crazy, but it seems like something I could try.
“Um…”
“Carly, I’ve had enough time with Carly this vacation to be satisfied.”
“Uh?”
“So, if there’s something Carly wants to do, it’s okay to put Nike and me aside for a while.”
…Because of the new work, I didn’t pay much attention to it and just worked on it.
Of course, after the new work was over, I thought I would be faithful to my family.
I was thinking of doing that until at least the vacation was over.
In fact, that was the reason why I was worried that I would have rushed right away normally.
Anyway, I never thought Rosaria would be this quick-witted.
“It’s only for Carly. You know it pretty well now, right?”
“It is.”
“If I complain about things like this, I’ll get scolded by the other kids.”
“Kuhm.”
Maybe that’s the case
Nike is also there, so I care about it.
…But if this fact is found out, the result will be to impregnate the students of the academy, so you should be careful.
“Thanks.”
“Take a break there, then come straight to the academy.”
“…Eh?”
“If you think about the travel time, that’s right.”
That’s it, but I’m sorry.
However, if I said anything here, I thought I would get hit, so I nodded my head calmly.
To be honest, I haven’t been exercising much lately, so I thought it would hurt even if Rosaria hit me.
My body isn’t what it used to be.
‘All painters do, though.’
At least at the academy, I have a regular life, and I tend to do simple exercises.
I mean, it feels like those restrictions disappear when vacation comes.
If you want to stay healthy for a long time, you have to be careful from now on.
‘Uhm, that’s why the exhibited place…’
As soon as I came up to the capital, I found a location where my work was exhibited.
It’s probably the seat that was reserved in advance, so it should be around here…
Oh, that’s it.
“Five.”
Definitely got a lot of recommendations.
Even if I think of my usual performance indicators, this is not a bad evaluation.
It didn’t hit the jackpot, but to be honest, it wasn’t a sequel that was aiming for that.
‘…Honestly, I just drew this because I wanted to draw it.’
According to the initial plan, there was no sequel and it was a work that should have ended there.
But it was a project I made because I had a desire to see more of this story.
To receive a higher evaluation than this is greed.
“Oh, are you here?”
“Yes, he told me to come and see the situation.”
“Then could you pass this on to me?”
“Yeah?”
“Do you know that he is an agapi painter?”
“…?”
Know.
There’s no way he didn’t know, he’s the person who created that ona hole the other day.
No, should I say that he is a person who goes beyond the anal hall or the fella hall and is aiming for the paisley hall?
“The artist said that he was very impressed with this work, so he sent a fan letter…”
“Ah, I’ll pass it on.”
What is it, was there a scene that the crazy pervert read impressively in this work?
I secretly checked the fan letter in the bathroom, and seeing what was written there made my spine go cold.
…Why did this guy say he was impressed with Adam getting raped without restraint?
‘Am I weird?’
It’s a fan letter with a direction I couldn’t have imagined.
I quietly put it in my pocket and decided to erase it from my mind.
I just haven’t seen anything
“…Senior?”
“Huh? Armory?”
I was going to get out of the bathroom and wait to hear from normal people, not crazy people.
I was taken aback when a familiar voice called me.
Is this the right timing?
“What are you doing here? You must have already submitted your work.”
“To see some reaction.”
“Aha.”
Uh, wait a minute.
Amori must have seen this new work already?
Then, isn’t it faster to ask Amori first than someone you don’t know?
“Amori, are you busy today?”
“No? I’m not particularly busy.”
“Then let’s go to the inn where I’m staying.”
“…Yeah!?”
Oh no this isn’t it
It wasn’t until I saw that Amori’s face turned red in embarrassment.
I realized that she had uttered her misleading remarks.
