I Became a Gallery Manager in Another World

Chapter 155: The Mapleflower’s Family Affairs (2)

Chapter 155: The Mapleflower’s Family Affairs (2)

It had been three days since my first encounter with Valentine.

“Lord Terrace and Lady Valentine are requesting your presence.”

Once again, the same maid with the notable freckles came to fetch me.

The only difference this time was that the destination wasn’t the ‘secret parlor,’ but rather a room with a red handle.

‘...So, what’s on today’s agenda?’

I’d been racking my brain during my rest, but no matter how hard I thought about it, I couldn’t easily conclude what boundaries to maintain while having sex with the ‘next emperor.’

“Sir Ian.”

At that moment, for some reason, the maid pulled a letter from between her cleavage rather than from her pocket.

“...What’s this?”

“It’s a request from Lord Terrace and Lady Valentine. Please check the letter before entering.”

Sssss─

...What is this? Do they seriously want me to do this?’

The content of the letter, warm from body heat, was quite long, but it could be summarized in two words.

[Choking, belly punch]

I wanted to ask if this was for real, but judging by the maid’s expression, she seemed unaware of the contents.

‘Who cares. If it gets too intense, I’ll stop on my own.’

Honestly, in the past, I would have agonized over something like this for a long time.

But this time, there was no need to hesitate because the outcome was already clear.

[Sextaurus]

Name: Valentine Mapleflower.

Kinks: Masochist LV MAX, Master LV MAX, Nipple Torture LV MAX, Adultery LV MAX, Belly Punch LV MAX????, Choking LV MAX????, Praising LV MAX, Irresponsible Internal Ejaculation LV MAX????... ───

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Behold!

The beautiful sextaurus!

All the concerns I had about Valentine’s ‘female corruption’ were meaningless in the face of ‘true love.’

‘It won’t be long before Master gets first place too.’

Instead, through NTS play, Valentine and Terrace seemed to have gotten along even better over the past three days, with the Master climbing from third to second place.

Improving a marriage while gaining destiny power?

It couldn’t be more perfect.

‘Now that it’s come to this, let’s make sure Master reaches first place!’

Crack— Crack—

With a healthy and safe belly punch prepared for a happy married life, I entered the room.

At the same time, inside Laplace Mapleflower’s room.

“...Gah!...Guh...hahk-!....Lord Ian...! Guh...ti..tighter...♥”

Laplace pulled hard on the rope tightening around their neck.

Squeeeeze─!

For an ordinary person, the force would have been more than enough to cause suffocation.

“...guh..keh!!..Kahk!..♥ Guh...Good...More...Tighter...♥”

But for Laplace, strengthened by the blessing of the ‘Judgment,’ this level of choking wasn’t enough to satisfy her.

In fact, to be honest, even this wasn’t enough.

Laplace’s ‘desire for destruction’ was merely suppressed, not gone.

‘Guh...!! Just a little more!...Hah...!!...Ah...Ahhhh...♥ I’m...dying...Guh...No...If I go further...I can’t...’

Crackle-! Crackle-! Crackle-!

Just as the halo above Laplace’s head flickered and was about to lose its light, they released their grip.

“Hah...! Hah...Guh...! Hah...!”

Laplace, having barely regained their breath, coughed several times, gathering their senses.

‘...Hah...hah...Is it dangerous to use tools?’

Laplace’s fingertips trembled slightly.

‘...If my actions displeased the Lord, I’m sure I would have been punished.’

But since nothing had been said...

The Lord must have been testing how farshe could act in His service.

‘Ahh...! Lord Ian...!’

The answer was simple.

Laplace could do anything.

Not only could they offer themselves, but if the Lord wished, they could offer Sister Valentine and even their mother to Ian.

That didn’t mean Laplace didn’t love their family.

Laplace loved them, albeit not as much as they loved the Lord.

However, being born a woman, it was far more fulfilling to serve as Lord Ian’s onahole than to enjoy any luxury or glory the royal family could provide...

Thus, Laplace could offer their family without a moment’s hesitation.

“But really, who is Lord Ian? From his appearance to his cock, he’s clearly no ordinary person... If it’s alright, could I also have a taste of him next time? Haha... I’m sure I could satisfy Lord Ian as well...”

“Natalia.”

“Yes, Lady Laplace?”

Up until now, Natalia had been relaxed to the point of arrogance.

After all, to work in the ‘underworld’ she belonged to, a certain degree of boldness was necessary.

Moreover, Natalia was quick to pick up on things.

Not long after hearing Laplace’s plans, Natalia had realized she was an essential part of them.

And as long as she remained useful, she believed there was no reason to fear—even if her counterpart was a princess.

‘...Wait?’

But...

At that moment, Natalia realized.

───Chills!!!

She had crossed the line.

“I can overlook your insolence towards me.”

“Guh...L-Lady...Laplace...?”

Her teeth began to chatter uncontrollably, and her body trembled beyond her control.

Though Natalia had faced death numerous times in her life, she had never felt her heart so precariously balanced on the edge of a blade.

“Because I still have a use for you. ...But under no circumstances should someone like you dare to be insolent toward Lord Ian. Never.”

“I’m...I’m s-sorry... I must have gone mad...P-please...”

Realizing the gravity of the situation, Natalia quickly dropped to her knees, clasping her hands in desperate apology.

Laplace’s voice, devoid of any emotion, and her crimson eyes bore down on Natalia.

Natalia was certain that a single misstep, even in her words, would result in her being torn apart on the spot.

“Never utter a single evaluation of Lord Ian again with that filthy mouth of yours. The only feeling you should have toward Lord Ian is reverence. Understood?”

“Hah...hic...Y-yes...I-I’m so sorry... I’ll never do it again...P-please forgive me...hic...”

Blink─

Laplace slowly closed and reopened her eyes, then spoke in a low voice.

“...Now get out, you filthy slut, before I kill you.”

“Hii...! Y-Yes!!”

The moment Laplace’s words ended, Natalia bolted out of the room.

Bang-!

“Hah...”

Laplace, staring at the firmly shut door for a long while, let out a deep sigh as if suppressing her rage and pulled out a picture of Ian.

And then...

Squeeze— Creak— Creak—

“Ah..!♥...Heuhk!...♥ Hah♥...S-Sister..!♥...Quickly!...Ugh!..Over here..!♥...Ugh...Ugh..!♥”

Laplace began her worshipful masturbation, imagining being ‘used’ by the Lord together with her sister.