A Lewd Sketch Artist in a Gender-Reversed World - Chapter 73

Chapter 73 : Can't Understand?

Sometimes, a person's body can tell you more than words ever could.

While our mouths often lie, our bodies are honest and struggle to deceive.

If the mouth is deeply connected to our consciousness, the body is more closely tied to the subconscious.

When startled, the body flinches; when excited, certain parts rise.

It's no wonder ambitious characters in stories say things like, "The body is honest, lol."

This is a scientific cliché stemming from ergonomic design.

Perhaps those who draw erotic illustrations are quite knowledgeable about the human body?

Anyway, that's not the point right now.

The important thing is that the body is quite honest. By observing someone's actions, you can roughly understand what they are thinking or feeling.

Especially if the person's mind is not in a normal state, the body truly becomes a mirror reflecting the heart.

"Tha, that..."

Thanks to this, I could tell that Eunbyeol was extremely flustered.

Looking at her in front of me, I thought,

'She's really scared.'

Ah, indeed. She was quite frightened.

Her face, which had been flushed with embarrassment, had now lost all its color, and the trembling that started from her eyes had spread throughout her body.

Even Ahrin didn't tremble this much when we first met... She looked like a lamb being dragged to the slaughterhouse.

Well, if someone found out they were used as a side dish for the opposite sex and were threatened with a police report, they would be scared.

No one wants a red line drawn through their life. I understood why she was so scared.

Of course, that didn't mean I was going to stop. I hadn't even had proper fun with her yet.

I maintained a poker face and asked her,

"Huh? What do you think will happen? I think this could be reported as sexual harassment."

As I said that, I couldn't help but be amazed inside.

Wow, the day has come when I say the word 'sexual harassment'!!

Is this what they call a reversed world?

"I'm so, sorry..."

Eunbyeol stuttered with a trembling voice. Her eyes, unable to meet my gaze, were now fixed on the floor. I suppressed my joyful heart and asked in a cold tone,

"Eunbyeol."

"I, I really did wrong..."

"I'll ask you again, how many times did you masturbate thinking of me?"

"......?"

At those words, she flinched.

Her gaze flickered back to me and then quickly dropped again.

Her trembling pupils rolled around. It was clear she was struggling to answer.

Well, it was a difficult question.

But that didn't mean I was going to give up.

"Answer."

I said to her as if commanding.

Anyway, the psychological advantage had completely shifted to me, and I intended to use it to the fullest.

It was quite an addictive pleasure to see her reactions change with every action I took.

At my cold words, she hesitated for a moment before answering.

"Five times......"

"Hey, don't lie."

"......Eleven times, I masturbated thinking of you."

I couldn't help but admire.

"Wow."

I remember it's only been a little over two weeks since I started drawing pictures for her, but in that time, she masturbated thinking of me eleven times?

In other words, she used me to masturbate almost every other day.

"Beyond my imagination."

"......Huee."

I continued, pretending to be angry.

"What's the difference between you and a horny pig? Huh? Can't you even control your own lust?"

"Hick...! I'm sorry..."

Every time I spoke, her face turned redder. Now her eyes were trembling so much that she seemed about to cry.

"I'm really sorry..."

'Hmm.'

For a moment, I thought I might have been too harsh.

I just wanted to maintain the atmosphere, so I spoke a bit strongly, but she was trembling more than I imagined. At this point, I wondered if she was a human vibrator.

But my concern was short-lived; I decided to let it go.

'Whatever.'

Anyway, in her lustful posts, there were things like [I wish a man would scold me].

So in a way, I was fulfilling her desires.

Of course, she didn't seem to be enjoying it because she thought the situation was serious... but honestly, that wasn't really my concern.

As I glared at Eunbyeol for a while, she urgently said,

"C... can you really forgive me just this once? I won't do it again..."

I saw her trembling lips trying to string words together.

She was trying to muster the courage to somehow escape this situation.

No matter what, the threat of a 'red line' seemed truly frightening.

The thought of being despised by someone she likes and the imagination of a blemish on her record. These two things were cornering her mind.

"Hmm..."

I lowered my head and pretended to think.

Honestly, I was starting to feel a bit sorry for her, so I thought about letting her go.

But her reactions were too amusing.

'Should I let her go?'

It was a shame to end it like this. After all, she was a toy I could only play with at this moment.

Every time she reacted, my sadistic tendencies were slightly satisfied.

But if I kept pushing her like this, she might really cry... and honestly, my morality might ache a bit.

I had already crossed half of the trash river, but as a sweet man, I didn't really want to make her cry.

Is there a way to stress her out more without making her cry...

As I thought about it for a while, something came to mind.

'Ah.'

If I can't relieve her mental stress, why not make her vent it out in another way?

'Oh.'

I couldn't help but admire the thought. It seemed like a pretty good idea.

I wondered if I was a genius as I looked at her and said,

As if reluctantly showing mercy.

"Well, it's not that I can't forgive you..."

"Re, really?!"

At my words, her face lit up with hope.

I was throwing a lifeline of hope to her, who had fallen into the abyss of despair.

So that she could come to her senses again. So that she could see the last remaining option and regain her motivation.

She would try to grab the lifeline somehow to escape this situation.

"But... I can't forgive you for free."

"It's okay! I'll do anything!"

She didn't know how treacherous the path to that lifeline was.

"Really?"

"Yes!"

She nodded fervently. Her face showed a determined resolve. She looked quite desperate.

I smirked. It was the first smile I had shown her since pretending to be angry.

At that sight, she seemed slightly relieved.

But that was only for a moment. I declared to her,

"Good. Then masturbate here."

"Yes! I underst..."

Flinch.

For a moment, all her movements froze. Her trembling pupils and facial muscles, the movement to nod her head, all stopped as if time had frozen.

"...What did you say?"

She asked.

Did she hear correctly just now?

"Didn't understand?"

Of course, I was willing to say it as many times as needed. Ten times, a hundred times. Until she understood.

I repeated it again, threateningly.

"I said, masturbate."

I extended my index finger and pointed in front of me.

"Now, in front of me."

Her face was filled with bewilderment.

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'Crazy.'

Eunbyeol cursed inwardly. Her pupils, which had momentarily stopped, were now trembling aimlessly again.

'Crazy, crazy.'

What did she just hear? Did she hear correctly?

No, she must have heard correctly. Her ears weren't so bad that they couldn't understand what was said right in front of her.

But she asked again because his demand was beyond imagination.

What kind of nonsense was that.

'Masturbate suddenly...'

In this situation? In front of him? With all her clothes off?

'No...!'

Absolutely not! If she did such a thing, she might die of embarrassment!!

Just imagining it made her face feel hot again.

But regardless of her feelings, Se-won spoke again.

"Why, don't you like it? Then I'll just report it like this."

"No, no! Just a moment!!"

She hurriedly stopped him. What was with his personality, always so impatient, never giving her time to think.

Eunbyeol, trying to calm her confused mind, asked,

"Huu... can't it be something else? It's too embarrassing..."

"No, it can't."

Of course, it didn't work at all.

"Think about it. I, whom you used as a side dish, am specially offering to be a model for you, and you're saying no?"

"That's not it, but..."

"Then it's settled."

He commanded Eunbyeol.

"Hurry up and take them off."

"......"

A cold gaze pierced through her.

The tense atmosphere seemed to threaten her every moment.

Woowoowoo.

In the silent room, only the low-frequency sound of the refrigerator echoed for a while.

"...Phew."

After much hesitation, Eunbyeol finally spoke as if giving up.

"Fine... I'll do it..."

She first took off her cardigan.