A Lewd Sketch Artist in a Gender-Reversed World - Chapter 91

Chapter 91 : Phone Call

[bandark: LOL, what is this?]

[Full of Hate: What the hell did you take?]

[Want to be TS: LOL, but it's kinda hot]

[DarkL𝖎verRat: Please, please, please let me in there]

[ShowGota: I can get infected in 5 seconds LOL]

"......Phew."

Looking at the comments on the post, I sighed in relief. My pounding heart seemed to calm down a bit.

It's always nerve-wracking to show something new to people.

Even if I like it, I never know how others will feel about it.

Fortunately, this time it was all praise. Everyone seemed to find it absurd but still enjoyed it.

'Thank goodness.'

The first episode focused on establishing the world, so I didn't pay much attention to how arousing it was.

Of course, there are rough, lewd infected people everywhere, but that's just background stuff.

So I was worried that it might be exciting but not satisfying in terms of arousal, which is essential for a lewd story... Fortunately, it seemed to arouse people.

It should, damn it, I worked so hard to draw this.

After checking the reactions, I got up from my chair and collapsed onto the mattress.

'......Burned out.'

Seriously, I felt like I burned out.

The past ten days had been intense. Creating the story, developing the characters, and drawing the pictures.

I was essentially doing the work of both an artist and a writer.

Just the number of cuts in that first episode exceeded 60. And all of them were full-color, including the background!

Except for meeting Ahrin twice three days ago, I had been sitting in front of the computer, tapping away at the tablet... It was natural that so many drawings piled up.

In terms of quality, it's comparable to old webtoons. Posting something of this quality not on a webtoon site, but on a simple pinbox, made me feel proud.

I lay on the bed, thinking blankly.

'I need to think about the next content...'

The story of the S(s𝖊x) Virus was simple. Characters suddenly thrown into an apocalypse experience various events, conflicts, and survival.

As a typical zombie apocalypse, the characters would exit quickly, and new faces would be introduced just as fast.

I decided the protagonist would be an ordinary male college student. That way, it would be easier for me to immerse myself, and it would be easier for the consumers to get aroused.

In this world, a 'man's' body is money. I knew that very well now.

Probably, the next episode would show the protagonist's group escaping from the subway.

How and in what way they would escape, what kind of arousing situations they would encounter, and who would be eliminated.

The direction was purely up to my ability.

Thinking about that, I suddenly felt a surge of anger.

"Come to think of it, it's so frustrating."

I mean, I clearly lived intensely for ten days and drew a comic, but why am I feeling the pressure of another serial already?

Without even having time to feel a sense of accomplishment, I have to think about the next content... It's really a shitty situation.

The romance of freedom had been thrown into the abyss of despair long ago.

Endless repetition of pain, if this isn't purgatory, then what is it...

While I was feeling the stress of work alone, the phone suddenly rang.

Ring~

As usual, the phone I had carelessly thrown by the bed rang. It was a call from Eunbyeol. I tilted my head.

'What's up?'

It was unusual for her to call instead of texting. At times like this, it usually meant she had so much to say that she couldn't fit it all in a text.

What on earth does she want to talk about? Just as I was feeling down, I quickly answered the call.

"What is it?"

And as soon as I answered, her questioning voice came through.

"Se-won, what do you mean by asking what it is without any context?"

"Well, I mean, the character you drew in the comic!"

"Yeah? Yeah."

She continued.

"That tiny character you drew in the last cut. Isn't that you senior?"

"Ah."

My face turned red for a moment. How did she notice that tiny character in just one cut?

"Why, what, why, what's going on."

"No, why are you panicking? I just called because I was curious."

My face felt a bit hot. It felt like a secret prank had been exposed.

First, I opened my mouth to explain.

"Just......"

There was no special reason for drawing my avatar. It's just that, while drawing so many people in just the first episode, by the time I got to the last cut, I couldn't think of any new characters.

So I just drew my avatar. Like an Easter egg.

Besides, since I had drawn him twice before, he was a character that was easy to draw.

In other words, there was no special reason.

As I explained like this, Eunbyeol laughed and said.

"I thought you had narcissism and put yourself as the main character."

"...How do you see me?"

I muttered pitifully.

Do you think I would make myself the main character?

I'm not some guy like Riot's Ziggs or Zigzag. I have no intention of using a character based on myself for self-gratification.

The main character in the comic was a muscular man who had nothing to do with me. I was just an extra.

As I continued to make excuses in my mind, she said.

"Well, it suits you."

"?"

I tilted my head.

"Honestly, your face has a sharp and dark impression. Ah, I'm not teasing you, I'm being objective. You have dark circles under your eyes."

"...That's true."

I nodded.

It was a sad fact that I couldn't deny. I often heard that I looked prickly no matter where I went.

Well, now I just accept it as a characteristic.

"Because of that, I thought it would suit this dark worldview..."

She trailed off and laughed awkwardly. It seemed she was getting embarrassed talking about appearances in front of the person concerned.

After listening to her explanation, I felt a bit ambiguous.

"...Hmm."

I wasn't sure if that was an insult or a compliment.

How should I react to that...

Should I be happy that my appearance fits well with the protagonist in the story?

Or should I be annoyed that my appearance is dark and sinister, perfect for an apocalypse?

It was an ambiguous answer in many ways. After thinking for a moment, I replied to her.

"Even so, I'm going to make him exit soon."

No matter what, I had no intention of doing anything with my avatar.

I'm not a person who gets off on seeing my avatar's exploits. Doing that might make me feel self-loathing.

I need to kill off the me in the story at an appropriate time to develop the episode. I don't plan to write a lewd scene for him either.

Ah, I, Se-won. I'm a man who can even kiII myself for the happiness of my work.

"Ah... yes..."

When I said that, she replied as if she felt sorry.

It's me who's going to kiII him, why are you feeling sorry?

"Then..."

Anyway, it seemed Eunbyeol had finished her business, so she was about to hang up the phone.

Before she could press the end call button, I hurriedly spoke up.

"Ah, by the way, come to my house tomorrow."

"Huh?"

She asked.

"Why?"

"Why else? To do it, of course."

I had been under a lot of stress from drawing, and since it was lewd drawings, my desires had built up quite a bit.

So, since she called, I thought I might as well call her over to my house to relieve some stress.

Doing some Iewd stuff would probably relieve the built-up stress.

"...Ah?"

"Why, don't you want to do it?"

"No, no! Of course I have to go. What time should I be there by tomorrow?"

"How about 2 o'clock?"

"Yes! I'll be there on time!"

Eunbyeol answered brightly and hung up the phone. Maybe because I was the one who asked, she seemed quite cheerful.

Thanks to that, I couldn't help but smile.

'Cute girl.'

Anyway, I've finished everything I needed to do today.

I checked how people felt about the comic I uploaded, and I've roughly finished planning the story for the next episode.

And I even made an appointment with a Iewd p𝖆rtner to relieve my s𝖊xual desires. Today was truly a fulfilling day.

"I should play some games and then go to bed."

So, I thought I would reward myself after a long time by smashing the damn badger's head in the top lane.

Ah, just imagining it made my double axe scream.

And so, I played the game for a few hours.

It wasn't a very satisfying game.

Not only badgers but also other annoying characters like rolling bugs, yellow-haired orphans, and non-target basic attack bast𝖆rds.

Recently, the top lane, which used to be a manly man's lane, has become a playground for spoon-wielding characters. Where have all the manly men gone, leaving only these g𝖆y-like champions... I couldn't help but lament the desecration of my sacred battlefield.

"Ugh, damn it."

In the end, feeling disgusted, I quit the game and decided to do some web surfing.

I thought reading some silly posts people uploaded might cheer me up a bit.

...But that thought seemed to be my mistake.

After wandering around Tartalos for a few minutes, I found a post.

[S Virus or something, roughly organized the hot characters from there LOL]

A post uploaded with this title.

It had been less than a day since it was uploaded, but someone had already organized the characters from the comic.

I could appreciate the effort, but as the one seeing it, I just felt annoyed.

"?"

Among the organized characters, I was also included.

They even enlarged the tiny drawing I made and processed the resolution.

It was amazing effort. The editing work was very clean, I wondered where they learned it.

The comment section below was also quite something.

[LOL, there are a lot of hot characters]

[I want to see that guy with sharply upturned eyes getting f𝖚cked soon]

[Characters like that usually m𝖔an well]

I cursed.

"Damn it."

I suddenly felt a strong desire to modify it.

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