Why Do We Only Get Caught by Poor Women？ 49

Chapter 49 – 16. Weekend. Seminar(4)

-This concludes the presentation above. Thank you.

After finishing her presentation, Professor Yeo came to the front of her podium and bowed her head.
The audience responded to her greeting by applauding.

But I couldn’t afford it.

Because I was busy reading the fraudulent paper the goddess gave me.

-So far, it has been Professor Eidel’s ‘About a potion formula that is highly effective in treating morning sickness, made by combining the horn of a horned wolf and the root of a green arrowroot near Kela Camp.’ We will continue with the Q&A right away. If you have any questions, please raise your hand.

The presentation continued regardless of me.

As the host continued, quite a few people in the audience raised their hands.

-If you commercialize it, what form do you plan to take in the form of the contract?

-I understand that in the case of establishing Valoran, a proper trade network is not yet in place. Which guild or adventure group do you plan to entrust the supply of the horn material to?

Most of the questions were business-related, perhaps because the title alone suggests a highly marketable study.

The content of the presentation is well-structured with the experimental process and results, so there are no flaws even in the eyes of the same scholar. If it’s natural, then it’s natural.

But that shouldn’t be the case.

This drug should never be commercialized.

That’s the conclusion I just came to after reading the entire paper.

I raised my hand.

-Yes. The person sitting in the back row over there. Please tell me.

After a few questions, the moderator quickly points to me.

I got up from my seat.

“Yes. I am Perry, a potionist who is conducting personal research without any affiliation. “I would like to ask a question about the content of the presentation.”

I said hello first and asked the questions I had prepared.

“Can you tell me when the horns used in the experiment were collected? To be exact, it’s the season. “I also want to know the number of horns that were studied.”

A female professor with glasses pondering a question.

She answered quickly.

“The collection period was probably last summer… And I purchased and used it once this summer. A total of about 20 horns were used. The size of each horn is very large, and the main material is green arrowroot. Why are you doing that?”

“… I may be presumptuous, but. Just like the professor, I am currently researching the usefulness of Valoran horned wolves. And what we learned through that research is that there are many risks to using this horn as a morning sickness medicine.”

I spoke in the most polite tone possible.

Of course, I know it’s useless.

This is a statement that fundamentally refutes the content of the paper, but to a professor who worked hard to prepare it, it may sound like a declaration of war.

In fact, the professor standing at the podium seemed embarrassed and could not speak.

The people sitting in the audience also turned their heads and looked at me. As if I was watching a fight, I thought, ‘What? With eyes that say ‘Is something big coming?’

“… Are you saying there is an error in the research content?”

The female professor seems to have finally come to her senses and asks.

I answered firmly, “Yes.”

Then the professor paused as if he was thinking about what to say, and then continued.

“Well, where on earth is the error? As I already mentioned, in order to reduce errors, we conducted experiments on various types of animals several times, and then also conducted experiments on pregnant women and paid them compensation. As a result of the experiment, it was proven to be excellently effective in treating morning sickness in all cases. Of course there are no side effects. But where on earth is the problem?”

“I thought it would be a bit of a long story. “Can I speak from the pulpit?”

“…”

A professor with a clear look of dislike.

If what I say is true, there is a risk of being publicly shamed, so it is quite possible.

However, because I was worried about what the audience would think, I couldn’t say no and just started sweating profusely.

If I leave it out here, it will raise suspicion, so I will never leave it out.

“… All right. Come up.”

The professor, who was exchanging glances with the moderator, eventually accepted my proposal.

I walked to the podium.

“Are you doing well, sir? Since this is a special opportunity, I have to show my best side?”

A goddess who cheers me on.

A deep sense of composure was felt in the lightly shaking hand and the smiling smile.

For a moment, I feel like saying, ‘Don’t be condescending when you say it’s all planned out because you want to enjoy it.’

It was an undeniable fact that the plan was a golden opportunity to impress the potion makers gathered at the seminar.

So I placed my hand on the goddess’ small head.

Just stroke it gently three times.

After that, he roughly swept her hair ten times and then walked away as if running away.

“West~? “If you don’t come, I’ll make you pay for ruining the hair of the girl who decorated it~?”

If an ordinary woman said it, it would be a witty cheer.

But it sounded scary when that crazy goddess did it.

I climbed the podium, determined to do well.

* ​ * ​ *

The biggest problem with morning sickness medication is its variability.

Animals living in cold regions usually replenish as much energy as possible just before the cold season arrives.

Horned wolves are no exception and try to gain weight by eating as much food as possible just before winter comes.

The problem is that as you gain weight, the remaining nutrients inevitably go to the horn, and the nutrients turn into toxicity.

The fact that it is toxic is not in itself a big problem.

There are many cases where small amounts of poison are used as medicine.

In the case of horned wolf horns, the morning sickness relief effect itself is more effective when harvested in winter and containing poison.

However, the poison is fatal to the fetus in the womb.

There is little difference in appearance between summer horns and winter horns, so they can only be distinguished through a detailed toxicity test.

In addition, it is not possible to distinguish between winter and summer based solely on the body odor season. There are also occasionally individuals that carry poison into their horns even in the summer.

In other words, Professor Eidel’s research was unlucky as he only used horn collection in the summer and there were no unique individuals.

Since there are only 10 samples used, the probability is not that small.

… He stood at the podium and spoke as coherently and calmly as possible about the content written in the thesis the goddess gave him.

It’s like a guy who doesn’t belong suddenly barges into the middle of a seminar presentation and starts a fuss, so you have to be careful about your attitude. Yes

‘Well, if you want to use it, you can use it, right? It would take a lot of effort to make it a safe drug. And even if that is the case, there are quite a few risks… Especially in a situation where private medical care is quite popular, and there is no doubt that something will happen… Oh, I’m not saying that the professor did his research wrong. Haha…’

I tried to say something roughly like this.

But of course it was no use.

“…”

Professor Eidel, who was sitting next to the moderator and was contemplating the shortcomings of his thesis he had written with great effort, had a contemplative expression on his face as I continued.

I’m so scared that I’ll faint at any moment because I’m completely white.

“… That is all. Thank you for listening to the long story.”

So, I finished the impromptu presentation as quickly as possible.

Then about six hands were raised from the audience.

“Ah yes. “That…”

The host was worried about who should present first.

“… Ha, Department Head? Ah, yes! “Tell me!”

As soon as he saw the old man sitting in the front row of the audience raising his hand, he quickly allowed him to speak.

She was a small-bodied old woman with short, curly hair who seemed to be commonly seen in markets around the world where she used to live.

However, rather than looking shabby, he had a certain elegance, which was a perfect fit for the title of department head.

“Did you say ferry…? Mr. Perry, do you have any research data to prove what you just said?”

Question from the department head’s grandmother.

I answered right away.

“Yes. “I have research records and tenses at home.”

Since it was written in the corner of the last page of the thesis, ‘I will decorate the study in the mansion as if I had studied it for a long time,’ I believed it and said it with confidence.

“Then, can you organize the contents and return them to our department in the near future? It piqued my interest in many ways. If what I studied is true, I will give an example. Because it prevented a major accident.”

“Yes. “I will go.”

“I understand. Let’s send a separate message from our side. And, Professor Eidel?”

“… B, yes. Department head.”

Professor Eidel hesitates to get up and answer when his superior calls him.

“You had a hard time presenting. “Please conduct additional research on this study, compare it with Mr. Perry’s research results, and then report back to me.”

“… Yes. “I understand.”

It hurt my heart to answer so timidly.

In a company, an employee who is probably an assistant manager ate ppt kusari and was ordered to give consolation and a follow-up report to the chairman…?

Should I have talked quietly behind the scenes after the presentation…?

“Then let’s end the Q&A here and move on to the next step. Ms. Host?”

“Oh, yes, yes! Well, the next order is…”

At her grandmother’s command, the host tried to proceed with the seminar, ignoring all the audience members who had raised their hands.

And the audience members who raised their hands did not have any objection to doing so. I just quietly lower my raised hand.

I don’t know, but I do know that that old lady is a big player in the potion industry in Cala Camp. Does she feel like a bit of an industry godmother?

Well, anyway.

After finishing what I had to say, I came down from the podium without much greeting or applause.

And then he went straight to the back of the audience where the goddess was waiting.

“Hey~. Seobang, speak well~. Even if you pretend to be competent, you’re just as good at piercing a pussy.”

A goddess who welcomes me by poking me with her finger.

I answered as I sat down next to him.

“Thanks to someone.”

“Thank you?”

“Huh. Thank you.”

I am a suspicious goddess who likes to play with things and seems to have an ulterior motive no matter what I do, but even so, I can’t help but be purely grateful this time.

It goes without saying that people who would have been victims of the side effects of the medicine were saved, and it also created an opportunity to connect with the potion manufacturing department.

“Having it set up in the study as if it had been studied for a long time. Is it true?”

“Okay~. “If you go to Seobang’s study right now, you will find traces of your research and records of your research.”

“Then I’m glad.”

“Thank you? “Thank you, right?”

“Huh. Thank you.”

“Thank you? Thank you, right? Thank you, right? “Thank you, right?”

“…”

“Thank you so much? That’s strange~. “Our master is not a man without conscience~?”

Was there something you wanted after all…

“… What do you want?”

“Yap.”

Instead of answering, the goddess hugged one of my arms.

Then, just like he did earlier in the morning, he crossed his arms across his cleavage.

A firm and soft texture that instantly wraps around your forearm.

I have frozen in place.

The goddess’s lips came closer to my ear, and a strange voice soon flowed in.

“How about a goddess who says she wants something and does dirty things to you? Huh?”

“N-let go…”

“I don’t like it~. You will be rewarded for your hard work. If I try to withdraw, they won’t give me any research records or anything? So you should never try to remove it. “Understand, right?”

A goddess who casts a curse as if she had made a plan.

At the same time, I unbuttoned my blouse and placed my forearm between the clearly exposed valley of my breasts.

The soft texture and warmth of the skin, which I couldn’t feel when clothes were sandwiched between my flesh, completely covered my forearm.

Of course, I got an erection right away.

The breath of the goddess continued to flow into my ears.

“You still want to touch me, sir? Are you a pervert who thinks that whenever you see a woman with big breasts, you want to see her crying while being pinched and hit? Huh?”

“…”

“It may be a bit softer than a BB or something, but its firmness is much better, right? A new udder that you can feel with a different taste from the udder that has already been developed to your liking. The top pad is shaped like a heart, and he is anxiously waiting for you to adjust it to the custom side. Are you really not going to touch it? Huh? Huh?”

“…”

“The wind and all. You know it’s useless stubbornness, right? Anyway, I was thinking about embracing all 5 women who would come to see me. You just don’t want to be a flirt who flirts with multiple women first, right? Actually, once I have all 5 people, I’m fully thinking of putting them all on leashes, making them lie face down on the bed, and using them as vagina vending machines. If you want to live as a perverted beast with multiple women, you have to be a little bolder~. Huh? Huh? Huh?”

“…”

“So touch it~. Anyway, you can just taste a little bit of what you’re going to suck and eat later, right? Squeeze a handful so that a chunk of flesh sticks out between your fingers. A short female Onahole who keeps acting arrogantly without knowing the topic. She will cry in a dirty and miserable way to suit your taste. Haha…! Ugh…”

“…”

Now, she is a goddess who holds both of her breasts with both hands and performs titjob on her forearms.

At the same time, a strange breath that constantly tickles the eardrums.

Thanks to this, my head was filled with the desire for ‘Sadism Lv2’ that I had been suppressing all day.

So

In the end, I…