A Lewd Sketch Artist in a Gender-Reversed World - Chapter 117

Chapter 117 : This Is New

Of course, just because I’d decided on a plan didn’t mean I was going to act on it immediately.

That would prick my conscience too much.

As I mentioned before, I’m currently a spoiled bourgeois who can get laid whenever I want.

So, there’s no need for me to go out of my way to seduce her.

It’d be nice if she made the first move, but if not, I’d just feel a bit disappointed.

I’d set my stance, but my behavior pattern didn’t drastically change.

(Honestly, it’s a bit scary too…)

This was about Song Hara’s sexual preferences.

Unlike the two women I know,Hara’s tastes were quite far from mine.

I’m not into being dominated or tied up.

So, I couldn’t help but worry that if we ever slept together, she might try to tie me up.

Sure, I doubted she’d try something like that the first time, but you never know with people.

(Damn it, why does she have to like tying people up…)

It’d be nice if her tastes were a bit more normal. How did she even end up with that kind of preference?

It was a bit sad for me.

So, for now, I’d leave it alone.

There’s plenty of time and opportunities.

Following the art of patience, all I needed to do was focus on my work for now.

“Ughhh…! Finally done!”

A few days later, late in the evening.

Having finally finished Episode 7 of S-Virus, I stretched lightly.

After sitting for so long, my stiff body was screaming.

My muscles stretched taut, giving my body a refreshing sensation.

This past week felt like it had been full of events.

First, I revealed my gender… which attracted all sorts of weirdos, and thanks to that, I got featured in trending posts I never asked for.

On top of that, my original goal of making my work go viral was a complete success.

It was, without a doubt, a fruitful week.

And this applied to my work as well.

Personally, I thought Episode 7 was quite a highlight.

Many characters got eliminated while escaping the convenience store, and I even sacrificed a character I personally liked.

I offered up multiple characters and my favorite one as sacrifices.

The thrill and the highlight moments that came from it would surely entertain the readers.

If I had to guess, this episode would probably get a lot of upvotes once it’s posted.

[Lee Sewon: Sent the manuscript for Episode 7.]

[Song Hara: Great job! ^^]

With that, I sent the manuscript to Song Hara’s email and turned off the computer.

That was pretty much all my work for today.

Episode 7 would be uploaded soon, and there was still plenty of time before the next episode.

I could bask in freedom and relax.

Freedom.

God, what a beautiful word.

In this fast-paced modern society, having personal time to myself.

Being able to control my schedule freely was one of the few perks of being an artist.

Alright, so now…

(…What do I do?)

I tilted my head.

I had free time, but now that I had it, I didn’t know what to do with it.

Come to think of it, I’m a total shut-in. I don’t really have hobbies.

Sure, I could use this time to play some games or browse Tartarus like usual… but I wasn’t in the mood for that today.

(Tch, it’s too late to call Eunbyeol or Ahrin.)

I kind of wanted to call them over for some action, but the timing was off.

Plus, they’ve been busy lately.

With the university semester starting, they’ve turned back into campus drones.

On top of that, they seem to be running low on cash and have started part-time jobs again.

They’re probably lying in their rooms right now, preparing for tomorrow’s classes…

Honestly, my place isn’t exactly close, so I didn’t want to tire them out by calling them over.

In the end, I wouldn’t be getting any action tonight.

(Guess this is where I end up.)

After all that, I found myself in the commission chatroom I’d set up.

Lately, I’ve been spending more time here than on Tartalos.

Even though it’s always the same idiots, their conversations are pretty entertaining.

Watching them ramble on, time just vanishes.

I’ll probably hang out here until about 4 a.m. before crashing.

Perfect plan.

With that, I started observing the guys whose brains are in their pants.

[sxonbeach: Please, show me your 🍑 ㅠㅠ]

Right off the bat, a pervert.

I’ve been seeing this guy a lot lately. Every time they have a chance, they pop in and beg me to show my 🍑.

At this point, it doesn’t even feel like a joke it’s like they’re serious.

[sxonbeach: Be honest. How much would it take to show it? I can send up to 100,000 won.]

[hala: Think about it. Do you really think I’d show my 🍑 for 100,000 won? I’m not some cheap hooker.]

[sxonbeach: lol I keep asking, maybe you’ll show it someday? And it’s not a hooker, it’s a glgolo.]

Yeah, even you know 100,000 won is chump change. And correcting my terminology? I was itching to give them a smack.

I kept typing.

[hala: You know this is sexual harassment, right? Wanna end up at the police station?]

[sxonbeach: I’d love to stay in line, but you never report me.]

Well, that’s true…

[sxonbeach: Be honest. You’re enjoying this, aren’t you? lol]

I was at a loss for words.

Because they were right.

[hala: lol]

[You have kicked the user!]

So, as a reward for being right, I gave them the boot.

This is why I hate perceptive little punks.

The reason I keep coming back here, despite the harassment, isn’t anything special.

This place is like a self-esteem charger.

Even those harassing comments come from people who are into me.

Sure, lumping lust with affection might be a stretch… but it still feels good.

For someone like me, who’s immune to crude remarks, this place is perfect for boosting my ego while having fun.

Is this what they call “sucking up”?

Anyway, I hopped around the chatrooms, listening to the perverts’ nonsense.

Listening to other people’s dirty talk like this, I felt like a succubus draining their energy.

Or, in my case, an incubus?

Sadly, my fun ended quickly because I’d limited the chatroom to 10 people after the last incident.

And three of those spots were taken by “r4p3 Legalize,” “spoiledme,” and “qwer1,” who’d claimed the hall of fame, leaving only seven actual slots.

Checking and cleaning up seven rooms was a breeze.

(Tch, kind of a shame.)

Oh well.

I’d had enough fun, and I could just play a few rounds of games with the remaining time.

As I was about to leave the chatroom, thinking that—

*Ding!*

A new message popped up in the chatroom. This time, it was from someone new, not the usual crowd.

[YeHangyeolTV: Yes! I got in!]

[YeHangyeolTV: Wow, I finally made it!]

She was muttering to herself, as if thrilled to have joined.

I tilted my head at her username.

(What’s this?)

I could tell Ye Hangyeol was her real name, but why the “TV” at the end?

As far as I know, that’s something streamers or broadcasters often use…

Before I could think further, another message came through.

[YeHangyeolTV: Hello, Author-nim! I’m streamer Ye Hangyeol.]

[YeHangyeolTV: I’m contacting you because I have a proposal for you.]

As expected, she introduced herself as a YouTuber.

This was a new type. So far, everyone in this room has been a pervert.

She was the first to approach me so politely.

Intrigued, I jumped into the chatroom.

[hala: Hi, what’s up?]

[YeHangyeolTV: Oh! You’re still awake! lol]

[hala: lol I tend to stay up late.]

I responded kindly.

I, Lee Sewon, may curse out people who come at me with crude remarks, but I know how to be polite to those who are polite.

Anyway, I sent another message.

[hala: So… what’s this proposal?]

[YeHangyeolTV: Oh, it’s not a big deal. I mentioned I’m a streamer, right?]

She continued.

[YeHangyeolTV: I was wondering if you’d like to appear as a guest on my stream!]

“Ohh?”

I let out a mix of surprise and curiosity.

Something was happening.

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