A Lewd Sketch Artist in a Gender-Reversed World - Chapter 35
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Chapter 35 : Character
After that, we exchanged light conversation. Did you have breakfast? Did you sleep late last night? How many classes do you have today? Simple things like that.
Since the original purpose of the visit had disappeared, there wasn't much to talk about, and since the lecture would start soon, we just exchanged trivial small talk.
"See you later then."
"Yeah."
With those words, Eunbyeol left the lecture hall.
At first, she seemed visibly anxious, but once the issue was resolved, she quickly regained her composure. I saw her leaving the lecture hall with a relieved expression.
I waved at her casually and thought,
'Was that something to worry about so much?'
She could have run away during the attempt.
At that time, I was momentarily upset about losing the opportunity right in front of me.
But now, I could understand it. Even if Eunbyeol didn't know about 'Spoiled Me,' if I had just apologized vaguely, I would have forgiven her generously.
But what was she so anxious about? They say women are the most complex creatures in the world, and it seems that saying holds true for women in this world as well.
For a moment, I wondered if she was intimidated by my sharp eyes?
But I quickly dismissed that thought, thinking there was no way that could be true.
Yeah, no way.
Anyway, this settled the relationship between us. I decided to let that day's events be forgotten.
Honestly, it wasn't a big deal, but there was no need to dig it up and make things awkward.
That's how it is between men and women. Even if both parties resolve things well on their own, there are times when an awkward atmosphere naturally arises.
Especially after something like an 'attempted assault,' how could we go back to normal?
In that case, it was better to quietly forget about it.
To treat it as if it never happened.
Even if it's a fact that both of us know, if we don't bring it up, it eventually becomes a secret.
A fact that existed in reality now only lives as a fiction in memory.
That's what I wanted. For now, this level of relationship was comfortable.
'The thing about "Spoiled Me" too.'
For now, I decided to let it be forgotten.
Honestly, if I used it well, it seemed like I could take advantage of it, but... I'm not a horny bastard in heat, so I didn't have any intention of recklessly chasing after it.
I'm not saying I don't want to take advantage of it.
Right now, money was more urgent.
Currently, there was only a little over 100,000 won in my bank account.
With just that, it was impossible to survive in the harsh heart of Seoul.
And in this penniless situation, I was just doing as I pleased?
It was clear that the result would be losing both money and time. Then, I would end up on the streets in no time.
That was unacceptable.
'I've been playing around too much lately.'
As someone whose job is drawing, I hadn't been drawing but just drinking like crazy.
Now was the time to find my place as an artist again.
I needed to increase the time I spent drawing.
Just drawing commissions wasn't enough to cover my expenses.
With just 50,000 or 70,000 won coming in, it was like pouring water into a bottomless pit.
Even when money came into my account, before I knew it, tens of thousands of won had disappeared.
I needed more money.
Enough to cover the hole in the jar.
That meant I ultimately needed a new source of income...
"Everyone, nice to meet you."
While I was lost in those thoughts, the professor entered.
The students who had been chatting took their seats and took out their writing tools from their bags.
I also stopped thinking for a moment and prepared my writing tools. For now, it was time to concentrate on the lecture.
Anyway, I would end up daydreaming out of boredom in the middle.
"Then, let's start the lecture."
I could think about it later.
"...In the end, it's Finbox."
On the way home after the lecture.
After racking my brain, I muttered that. Yeah, in the end, there was nothing but Finbox.
A way to regularly bring in money. Actually, it was something I should have set up a long time ago.
If I just opened a support account, people who wanted to would make payments.
But even so, the reason I hadn't opened one until now was because I hadn't come up with any ideas.
How could I make the 'women' of this world excited while drawing in a way that didn't make me sick?
Just thinking about it made my head hurt automatically.
There was a saying about trying to catch two rabbits and ending up losing both.
I wondered if I would be included in that saying.
But in my situation, I had no choice but to catch both rabbits.
Otherwise, I would either go crazy mentally or dry up and die in the cruel reality of society.
To prevent that, I had no choice but to prepare properly.
"Phew."
As soon as I got home, I quickly changed my clothes and sat down in front of the chair.
My body, which had been overworked outside, suggested that I lie down on the mattress, but I ignored it.
This kind of work was best done when the brain was activated. Otherwise, it would keep getting postponed.
Spinning the tablet pen with my fingers, I continued my thoughts.
First, the direction of the work was set.
'The taste is... it's right to go that way.'
As 'R4pe Legalization' had once requested, or as 'Spoiled Me' had wanted.
A genre where 'men' mainly lead the situation and 'women' are subjected to it.
In professional terms, it seemed right to draw femdom material. Or, since it's a reversed world now, is it maledom material?
Anyway, it's about conquering the masochistic women of this world.
The reason was simple. This is easy for me to draw.
Even compared to the previous world, it was a genre I drew quite often, and above all, it was a type I could draw without feeling sick.
And surprisingly, the views were good.
Not to mention the first female drawing I uploaded.
Despite the mixed reactions, it had recorded twice as many views as the popular genre of gore.
It was an amazing fact.
'What's wrong with being cruel...'
It was sad that I couldn't show off the fluid dynamics of blood for a while, but anyway, it was good that I understood the needs of the consumers.
The commissions I had blindly accepted to make money had been showing me the way. The views of the pictures listed on Pixiv proved it.
Of course, maledom material is also a taste that divides opinions.
As I mentioned before, biologically, women have a wide spectrum of sexuality.
This was a fact certified through scientific experiments. Therefore, if I had the skills, there would be people who would watch it.
Anyway, I decided that the characteristic of the work would be mainly led by 'men'.
"The problem is from now on..."
Tap, tap.
I muttered, tapping the tablet with my pen.
Every time the pen tip touched the monitor, a black dot was marked on the pure white digital canvas.
Those black dots seemed to represent my worries.
Anyway, this is a world where 'women' are the main customers.
To that extent, to attract consumers, I had no choice but to focus mainly on men.
Describing the man's penis in detail... smoothly drawing the flat chest... occasionally describing the expression...
"This damn it."
Just thinking about it made me curse automatically.
Yeah, it was a damn thing. In the end, I had to compromise with the world to some extent.
I was aware that while the composition of the two-shot would remain the same, I would have to increase the proportion of men to some extent.
'In the original, I just roughly drew it as a lump, only outlining the shape.'
This was a characteristic of most adult illustrations in the previous world.
While drawing the female character who becomes the actor very delicately, the surrounding men are drawn roughly.
Why? Because the kids came to see the female characters. They didn't give a damn about what the men looked like.
So, sometimes the man's face wasn't expressed, or sometimes only the shape of the man's body was outlined and filled with a single color.
Like the criminals in the Conan manga.
The only difference was that the men in adult illustrations had skin color instead of black tight suits. There was only that much difference.
But in this reversed world, if I did that, I would definitely get cursed at.
If you pay money to see a man's nude body and only see a lumpy silhouette, you would definitely get annoyed.
So, in the end, I had no choice but to draw the male character in detail.
Since it's a series, I had to create a proper personality and carefully work on the appearance.
This was the problem.
How to create an attractive character. What kind of character to draw to make it exciting.
As a man, it was damn hard and disgusting to draw a man in an exciting way.
I didn't even want to imagine it, and just imagining it gave me a headache.
Fortunately, there were experts in this field.
I took out my phone and sent a message to the expert.
[hala: hey]
[R4pe Legalization: ?]
This time, it was a moment when I needed the knowledge of 'R4pe Legalization' rather than Seong Ahrin.
So, leaving the personal chat room I had talked about yesterday, I deliberately used the open chat room.
Fortunately, maybe because I was on the phone, the reply came quickly.
[hala: Please recommend how to make an exciting male character]
[R4pe Legalization: Why are you asking me that;]
Why not.
[hala: You're an expert. You must have a lot of male characters in your head that you've thought about for money, so please list some attractive male characters.]
[R4pe Legalization: ...Are you making a character?]
[hala: Yes]
[R4pe Legalization: Who thinks about such characters in their head; I'm not that much of a pervert;;]
After reading up to that point, I sighed.
"Ha..."
It wasn't a sigh of despair because the other person had no ideas. It was a sigh of despair because that statement was a blatant lie.
How long have I known that person? Why are they telling such an obvious lie.
Just looking at the commissions I've received so far, I could feel that their creativity was extraordinary.
Originally, they would have stretched out their delusions, saying [Oh, haha, this field is my specialty]. The fact that the person who had changed to be modest was strange and sad.
So, I made a phone call.
Ring, ring, ring - As soon as the call was answered, I spoke. Now, it was a complete real-world relationship, not a relationship between an artist and a client.
"Hey, Ahrin."
I said as soon as I answered. It seemed that she was taken aback by the sudden call.
"Uh, yes?"
It was a bit noisy around her, so she seemed to be part-time working. But since she answered the phone, it seemed like it was break time.
I thought so and continued to speak.
"Let's talk honestly. Looking at the things you've requested, your imagination is amazing, but you don't have any ideas? You've written a lot of interesting things in the chat too. You want to be trapped by a muscular man. You want to face a barbaric man teacher..."
"Stop! I got it! I'll tell you!"
She shouted at my rapid-fire words.
You should have done that from the beginning.
At her screaming voice, I held the phone away for a moment. I thought I had turned on the speaker mode because the sound was so loud.
- What? What's going on?
- Ahrin, what's wrong?
- No, no! I was on the phone! I'm sorry. Please continue working..
For a moment, a noisy voice was heard over the phone. It seemed like her colleagues at work.
I wondered what kind of part-time job she was doing, but I decided to pass it for now.
Now, it was more important to come up with a character.
"So..."
After a brief commotion, she spoke again.
This time, it seemed like she had moved to a place with few people, as there was no particular sound coming from the other end of the phone. Only the hesitant voice of Seong Ahrin was heard.
After opening her mouth and letting out the sound, she put it back in.
After hesitating like that for a long time, she spoke in a creeping voice.
"I... once had a thought of being caught by a man who is a bit of a playboy..."
"Oh."
A playboy-like character.
As soon as I heard that, something seemed to come to mind.
"Playboy... Thank you, Ahrin. I'll hang up now. As expected, experts are different."
"I'm not an expert..."
Click.
I pressed the end call button like that.
It seemed like Ahrin said something behind me, but since I had held the phone far away, I couldn't hear it properly.
It was more important to catch the inspiration that was coming to mind now than the words that had already passed.
'A playboy character...'
I readjusted the tablet pen I had been spinning with my fingers. There was definitely a male character with similar characteristics in the previous world...
At that moment, a man flashed through my mind.
Kim Tae-yang.
The so-called blond, tanned delinquent. He was one of the top three dangerous men in manga and mainly appeared in NTR genres.
Yeah, NTR...
"Ugh!"
At that thought, my head suddenly started to hurt.
Another harmful thought was entering my mind.
"No!"
NTR, no. NTR is not allowed!
No matter how much I draw adult illustrations and even gore, NTR was crossing the line!
But,
"No..."
Upon thinking again, it seemed okay.
It suited my genre well, and the character was solid.
Blond, tanned delinquent... Where could this outstanding character with unique characteristics be found?
"No, it might be okay?"
It was not just okay, but quite good.
Apart from the only drawback of NTR, it seemed like a pretty good series could come out if I handled it well.
I sat up straight in my chair. I straightened my legs, which had been placed crookedly on the desk, and straightened my bent waist.
My creative desire was starting to burn.
I started drawing.
"Moderately muscular, excluding NTR..."
My concentration was exerted instantly. My stiff thoughts began to move slowly, and the tablet pen moved around.
And for a while, the only sound heard in the silent room was the sound of the pen moving.
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