I Became a Gallery Manager in Another World

Along the path where I was escorting Yuris after the end of the exorcism.

“Hum hum~!”

Yuris, who was humming while tightly holding my hand, was as cute as always.

“Hey, my little bitch.”

“Yes, Master!”

“Do you want to go and receive your reward now?”

Even though I used Yuris’ pussy once for ‘self-satisfaction’ during the exorcism, honestly, once wasn’t enough at all.

“Ah!… That… um… Master?”

“Yes, little bitch.”

“That… this time… if we have sex… will you record a video? Ah, a video of doing dirty things… with this bitch…”

I nodded in response to Yuris’ question.

“Of course. Why? You don’t want to be filmed? Should I not record it?”

“Ah! No! I absolutely love it! This bitch wants to film lots and lots of dirty things with Master… but…”

“But?”

“…You know… this is… my first… video… right?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

“So, Master… would it be okay if we saved the reward sex for later?”

“…What?”

The moment I heard the words coming from Yuris’ mouth, I stopped walking and asked her seriously.

“…Yuris. Is your head okay? Are you sick anywhere?”

I placed my hand on her forehead to check her temperature just in case, but nothing seemed off.

“Your temperature is normal… Then, did you use too much energy during the exorcism? Should we go to the church instead of the dormitory?”

I looked at Yuris with concern.

Clearly, something big had gone wrong.

For someone like Yuris, a certified lewd genius who inherited the blood of the succubus race, refusing sex was impossible.

“N-no…!! No, I’m fine! My head is normal, and I’m not sick!!”

“…Then you just don’t want to have sex?”

“T-that’s not it either… I… I always want to have sex with Master, but…”

Yuris stopped speaking and hesitated, biting her lip, unsure of what to say.

“Still… since… this is the first… video we’re recording… I think… we’ll watch it often in the future… and… right now… my makeup is all gone… also… the clothes I ordered specifically for Master haven’t arrived yet…!! I’d rather wear that… I picked those clothes especially for Master…! It’s… different from the usual…!!… Clothes that I can’t show to anyone except Master… haaa… If this is the first video, I want to look prettier for Master…”

“Haha…”

A chuckle escaped from me at Yuris’ words.

Honestly, what kind of man wouldn’t smile when a woman like Yuris said she wanted to look pretty for him?

“Still… since I’m Master’s little bitch… if Master rewards me now… I don’t mind…”

“It’s okay. When the clothes that only your Master can see arrive, I’ll give you your reward.”

“Ah! Th-thank you!! Master!”

It was a bit disappointing that we couldn’t have sex today, but how could I refuse the request of this lewd saintess, especially when she had even prepared special clothes?

“Hehe… How about next weekend then? The clothes should arrive by then, right?”

“Next week? I’m not sure if I’ll have time. I’m going to be busy for a while, so it might be delayed.”

Looking at the current situation, I thought it might be during Estelle’s next exorcism that I’d be able to see Yuris again.

“Hnnnn….!!.. That… that’s difficult… I… I don’t think I’ll be able to wait if it’s too late… Ah… Master?… C-could I just get my reward today?”

Hearing that it might take time, Yuris quickly changed her attitude.

However, even if I hadn’t heard her request, I had already made up my mind.

“No. You want to look pretty for Master, right? I want to see my little bitch in her pretty clothes too.”

“Uuuh… but… I don’t even know when I’ll get my reward…”

As I watched Yuris pout her lips in frustration, I whispered softly.

“Instead, today I’ll pet your pussy while I escort you home, so you’ll be able to bear it, right?”

“M-Master?!… Then… perhaps… could I suck your cock while you pet my pussy?”

With an expectant gaze, Yuris looked up at me, and I nodded in response.

“Sure, you can suck it too.”

“Waaah!! Master, you’re the best!! I love you!!”

“Whew, that was close…”

After I patted Yuris’ pussy until she was satisfied and returned home, I began to recall today’s events one by one.

“Well, it’s a relief that it was resolved in the end…”

Why did Estelle, who had been recovering gradually from the top down, suddenly regain sensation in the lower part of her body?

…No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t figure out the reason.

The only thing that came to mind was what Lady Elise said: 『Do what you desire.』

‘Does that mean that because I wished for Estelle’s recovery, this result was achieved?’

It seemed like a thought that went too far.

Simply wishing for something to happen wouldn’t bring about results unless you were a ‘god’ like Lady Elise or one of the ‘dragons’ that went extinct long ago.

“Maybe Lady Elise knew this would happen all along.”

It made more sense to think that Lady Elise had predicted this outcome and had told me not to hesitate.

‘Ha… Well, there’s no point in thinking about it anymore. I might as well check the gallery.’

I hadn’t had time to access the gallery since I had spent the entire day focused on healing Estelle, but since I had left the ‘gallery management’ to Laplace, there shouldn’t be any problems.

[Justice’s Magical Girl has been appointed as the deputy administrator.]

Justice’s Magical Girl has entered the admin-only chat room.

Justice’s Magical Girl◇: ?

Justice’s Magical Girl◇: What the hell is this all of a sudden, without any notice?

Eight Times a Day◆: You’re the deputy admin starting today.

Justice’s Magical Girl◇: Do you think it’s okay to conscript someone like this just because you’re an admin?

Eight Times a Day◆: Shut up and do as you’re told.

Justice’s Magical Girl◇: You bastard...!!

I had urgently registered Laplace as the ‘deputy admin’ because I was busy uploading SSS-tier videos to the gallery on the day of the gallery update.

Eight Times a Day◆: Shut your mouth. Just because I haven’t beaten you in a few days, now you don’t recognize your master? Even if you’re dumb, you should at least have some sense.

Justice’s Magical Girl◇: Ah...

As expected, the moment I revealed that I was Eight Times a Day◆, Laplace accepted it without any resistance.

Eight Times a Day◆: I’m busy tomorrow, so make sure to manage the gallery well.

Justice’s Magical Girl◇: Yes... I’ll do my best to manage it.

With the deputy admin role passed on to Laplace, I logged into the gallery…

[Release the fixed nickname ban, you tyrant~~][3]

[Moon][0]

[Lynn][0]

[Don’t you think you’ve crossed the line, everyone?][4]

[Da][0]

[Waaaah! I’m Baby Napmi! Give me milk!][8]

[If you don’t lift the ban on fixed nicknames right now, I swear I’ll...][14]

[By the way, what does “burst with frustration” even mean?? Is it a dialect??][7]

[Let’s vote: Should we save this person or kill them and then switch to ts mode?][0]

[Hypnosis Practice, Day 231.txt][1]

[The gallery is back to normal...][2]

[If you think the gallery is really ruined, give this post a thumbs up, lol][31]

[Just wait one day, the admin will be back!][0]

“No way… My gallery!!!”

The gallery had turned into complete chaos.

Well, it was not that the chaos itself was a big deal.

In fact, it was harder to find a time for the gallery when it was not in chaos.

But as someone who had spent enough time on the gallery, I could tell.

‘This is not something that can be solved with just one or two rounds of Chicken Ladder!’

This wasn’t the usual free for all that happened all the time!

At least 25 rounds of Chicken… Maybe even more ladders would be needed to calm this mess down.

‘Calm down. First, I need to assess why this situation unfolded.’

The most obvious reason that came to mind was my absence.

But considering how my popularity had skyrocketed after the last few god-tier patches, it didn’t make sense for the gallery to fall apart just because I didn’t manage it for a single day.

There must be a bigger reason behind this!

Click—! Click—!

After quickly checking the gallery, I noticed that the keywords being mentioned frequently were ‘fixed nickname’ and ‘ban.’

‘Laplace is behind this, isn’t she?’

It seemed like the reason was probably because of the blue tag next to her nickname.

‘Well, calling her the deputy admin instead of the admin might be a bit too much. But how many people did she ban for there to be this much cursing?’

Click—!

[Gallery Management Log]

Nickname: ㅇㅇ(217.213)

Post: Justice’s Magical Girl << This guy is the worst Joat in gallery history, thumbs up if you agree, lol

Reason: Insulting the moderator

Duration: 30 days

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Nickname: JustSayNiceThings■

Post: I swear I’ll kill the fixed nickname tyrant if they don’t lift the ban...

Reason: Profanity

Duration: 30 days

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Nickname: ㅇㅇ(168.454)

Post: Why ban me?

Reason: Defamation

Duration: 30 days

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Nickname: Special Grade Unicorn■

Post: Every day was a dream before the fixed nickname came into play...

Reason: Lowering gallery quality

Duration: 30 days

…

..

.

The ban list went on endlessly, explaining why the gallery had exploded.

‘Laplace!!! Why!!!’

I had clearly told her to manage things well, so why did she cause such a mess?

Tap—!

I immediately called Laplace into the admin-only chat.

[Admin-only Chat Room]

ㄴEight Times a Day◆: Hey

ㄴJustice’s Magical Girl◇: Ah... You’re here...

ㄴEight Times a Day◆: “You’re here”? What the hell do you think you’re doing?

ㄴJustice’s Magical Girl◇: Pardon? Did I make some kind of mistake...?

ㄴEight Times a Day◆: I appointed you as the deputy admin to manage the gallery. Did I tell you to hand out 30-day bans on your own? Are you mocking your master’s words?

ㄴJustice’s Magical Girl◇: No...!! I was just trying to manage things well by cleaning up the useless stuff...! I wasn’t ignoring your orders, not at all.

After hearing Laplace’s excuse, I finally understood why this situation had happened.

It seemed my instructions to “manage it well” had led Laplace to misinterpret my meaning.

‘…Well, it’s true I didn’t expect her to think I wouldn’t check the gallery from day one.’

Seeing that I hadn’t said anything, Laplace must have assumed she was on the right track and went overboard.

Sigh…

I couldn’t deny that I bore some responsibility for how things had turned out…

ㄴEight Times a Day◆: You idiot. If that’s what I wanted, I would’ve told you. Can’t you even follow a simple task?

ㄴJustice’s Magical Girl◇: I-I’m sorry... P-Please... just give me one more chance!!!

ㄴEight Times a Day◆: No, this is ridiculous. Do you have a death wish? Should I end your life?

ㄴJustice’s Magical Girl◇: N-no... Please, my master... s-save me...

ㄴJustice’s Magical Girl◇: P-please... please forgive me.

Seeing Laplace so scared that she was typing with errors, a small part of me felt a slight twinge of pity.

‘I would want to forgive her, but the problem is… it’s Laplace.’

If I forgave Laplace too easily, it might undermine the authority of the master.

ㄴEight Times a Day◆: You need to do something right for me to forgive you. Have you done anything well recently?

ㄴJustice’s Magical Girl◇: Ah... um...

ㄴJustice’s Magical Girl◇: Ah! My sister has... given her approval...!!!

I casually threw out the bait to see what she’d say, and Laplace immediately took it.

ㄴEight Times a Day◆: Even so, won’t we still have to wait a long time for that?

ㄴJustice’s Magical Girl◇: N-no, the carriage has already been sent. If Ian wishes, we can bring her as early as tomorrow.

‘Oh.’

I had sensed that it was about time for results, but to think she could have her be ready by tomorrow!

Impressed by Laplace’s surprisingly swift actions, I gave her a light compliment.

ㄴEight Times a Day◆: Tsk, filthy woman. You’re even offering up your sister to save your own skin...

ㄴJustice’s Magical Girl◇: Yes... That’s right... Laplace is a filthy woman... For Ian, I would offer not just my sister, but even more.

What could Laplace possibly mean by “even more”?

‘Surely not…’

A fleeting thought crossed my mind, but I quickly dismissed it.

No matter how insane Laplace might be, she wouldn’t offer the Emperor of the Empire…

That was, her own mother.

ㄴEight Times a Day◆: Fine. Since you’re so desperate, I’ll forgive you this time. Send the carriage to my house tomorrow.

ㄴJustice’s Magical Girl◇: Yes... Thank you, Ian.

ㄴEight Times a Day◆: And don’t hand out bans so freely in the future. You won’t get off so easily next time.

ㄴJustice’s Magical Girl◇: ...I’m sorry... I’ll be more careful.

After giving Laplace one final warning, I posted a message in the gallery while opening the photo Laplace had sent.

[30 Chicken Ladders by 23:15 (excluding temporary users)]

(Photo)

Valentine Mapleflower

Finally, the time had come to meet the First Princess of the Empire.