I Became a Gallery Manager in Another World-Chapter 184: Is It A Crime To Resolve Sexual Urges With Your Younger Sister? (1)

Is It A Crime To Resolve Sexual Urges With Your Younger Sister? (1)

After a light moment of marital bliss,

Helen, having finished her shower, leaned back in her chair and asked me to dry her hair.

“…Do you even know what the word ‘restraint’ means?”

“No, but Helen seduced me first today.”

“Ugh! I, of course, I did seduce you first, but… there’s such a thing as moderation!! We were supposed to enjoy a light time while Poporing, the self-proclaimed younger sister, was being tested, but what is this!! My legs are still numb!”

“But she hasn’t come back yet, so it’s fine, right?”

“That’s! …You’re right? Why isn’t she back yet? She should have finished long ago. No! Don’t change the subject again and apologize first!!”

“Alright, alright. I’m sorry. I went a bit too far.”

Even I admit that I went too far, using her recklessly even after she lost consciousness.

‘Hee…heeak♥…st…stop♥’

I didn’t really mean to, but the moment I picked up S&P NO.5, my soul was drawn to it, and I ended up striking Helen wildly.

“Ha! You talk a good game. Even if you apologize now, you’ll just lose your mind and shake your hips again next time.”

“….”

“You don’t even deny it now?!”

“Because that would be a lie.”

Frankly, having opened my eyes to the new world of SM, I wasn’t confident in controlling myself.

For me, who had always pursued sex that respected and honored the partner and kept the line, this SM was a shock in itself.

“Ge, gentle sex?!? Really? I’m so dumbfounded… Ha, fine. Stop drying my hair and sit over there. I have something important to talk about.”

“Important talk?”

“Yes, when can you arrange the meeting with the next Saintess candidate you promised me last time?”

“Ah, that? I did bring it up, but Lady Yuris is often called by the church, so it seems it will take some time.”

“That’s exactly why I’m asking you to do something about it!! If the Saintess candidate was someone easy to make an appointment with, I would have done it myself! Anyway, we really need to meet now, so please arrange it.”

I asked Helen, noticing her somewhat impatient expression.

“Helen, is something wrong?”

“No… well, it’s not really something to call a problem, but…”

As if something was bothering her, Helen twirled her bangs around her index finger.

“My brothers are doing something foolish. They seem to be trying to keep me in check me now. It’s ridiculous, isn’t it? They should have joined forces sooner, but they just pretended to be allies without trusting each other. Now that my position as successor is certain, they’re trying to push me out. Tsk, they must have really underestimated me.”

Helen’s eyes narrowed.

The new ‘trend’ that her two brothers were creating within the corporation was unsettling, but considering the enormous profits Helen had brought to the Redrose Corporation over the past time, it was by no means a threat to her position as successor.

However…

‘That doesn’t mean we should just leave them alone.’

Even if they didn’t measure up to Helen, they were still descendants of the Redrose bloodline.

Even if their abilities were far lacking, their legitimacy was superior.

“But what does that have to do with meeting Lady Yuris?”

“Ha! Is that thing on top of your neck just for decoration… or is it? Looking at how unnecessarily handsome you are, it might be… ahem! Anyway! As I said before, the land we’re trying to buy now belongs to the church. Moreover, it’s a deal that my brothers have failed several times. So, what do you think will happen if I succeed in that deal?”

“It’ll show that our Helen is better than her brothers?”

“That’s a given! It will make the forces supporting my brothers realize that I have ties with the church.”

“Hmm… so, you’re going to buy the land and open a new corporation there?”

“No, I wish I could, but… unfortunately, it’s impossible. My brothers, who are full of greed despite their lack of ability, have already obtained the right to establish a corporation there before even buying the land. They won’t give it up easily. Well, it’s not impossible if I push, but… I don’t want to give them any weaknesses to exploit, especially since they’re already whispering behind my back.”

“…Sorry, I don’t quite understand. Why buy land where you can’t build a corporation?”

“The contract says we can’t open a corporation, but it doesn’t say we can’t open anything else.”

Having said that, Helen smiled playfully and flicked her fingers.

Swoosh-

As Ian approached, Helen pulled his nape and whispered.

“This is still top secret, so keep it to yourself. I plan to sell sex there.”

“…A brothel?”

My mouth dropped open at Helen’s answer.

A brothel wasn’t illegal, but I never imagined Helen would get involved in it.

“Huh! What do you think of me? Well, a brothel makes a decent amount of money, but considering the damage it would do to Helen Redrose’s image, it would be a loss, not a gain!”

“No, you just said you’re going to sell sex?”

“Why are you so one-dimensional? Selling sex doesn’t just mean a brothel. The S&P series you used a while ago is also sex in a broad sense.”

“Wait… so Helen, you’re going to buy the prime land owned by the church and open an adult store there?”

“Hehehe! That’s right! You finally understand!”

Helen, with her arms crossed, said proudly.

“…Will that work?”

“We have to make it work. And we won’t sell it openly. At first, we’ll open the store as a women-only salon and introduce it secretly to regular customers.”

The old Helen would never have considered a business like adult products.

No, she wouldn’t have even called it a business.

But…

Helen was confident that this business would succeed.

It wasn’t just because she had a talent for seeing trends.

‘…Because I felt it with my body.’

Leaning her head on Ian’s shoulder and taking a deep breath, she felt a tingling sensation in her lower abdomen.

Helen knew better than anyone the power of pleasure and pillow talk.

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Even with the ‘Rose Brooch,’ despite knowing that she shouldn’t, the heat rising from her womb paralyzed her mind, and she ended up lending it.

Of course, it was clear that the pleasure was only possible because it was Ian.

However, if she could imprint even half of the pleasure Ian gave her onto the noble ladies through ‘adult products’…

And if the noble ladies, controlled by that pleasure, could exert influence in bed with their husbands…

‘They say men rule the world, but women rule the men.’

If things went according to plan, the Redrose led by Helen might have more political influence than the ‘Bluetulip’ family.

‘Well, it’s greedy to expect things to go this well.’

It would be nice if the ideal result came out, but even if it didn’t, it wouldn’t be a big problem.

The ‘real’ thing Helen was aiming for was something else.

“Here, I’m going to create a special system unique to the salon. We’ll divide the classes based on the number of visits and the amount of money spent, and increase the products available for purchase by class. In addition, members will receive points that can be used at their salon for a portion of the amount spent by new members they bring in. If we were to name it, hmm… ‘Stair System,’ perhaps?”

It was to create the ‘Redrose Gallery.’

This was Helen’s true intention, which she couldn’t tell even Ian… no, especially Ian.

Currently, access to the Gallery was extremely limited.

Even Helen, who used it directly, had no idea how to actually access it.

However, after investing considerable funds and time, it has become theoretically possible to implement something akin to the ‘Gallery.’

Of course, it was not easy.

Creating a magic tool that could contain information in magic power and spread it like a spider web was impossible without a top-notch magic scholar, and even then, at least dozens of relay points were needed to gather the spread magic power in one place.

‘Of course, the relay points will be the salons.’

Due to cost issues, the gallery would initially be available only to the upper class…

As the number of ‘salon’ branches gradually increased and adult products begin to be released outside the salons, anyone would be able to use the ‘Redrose Gallery.’

‘…The problem is where to find a top-notch artisan to make adult products.’

There was no way that proud artisans would just say ‘Yes! I understand!’ when asked to make adult products.

It would be fortunate if they didn’t get angry and say they were being insulted.

But Ian solved that worry too.

Knock knock-

“Madam, Miss Poporing’s evaluation is complete.”

“Ah! It seems she’s finally finished. Come in.”

Seeing Poporing’s crumpled face naturally brought a smile to her face.

A stupid… innocent but talented artisan was right in front of her.

It was hard to believe she was Ian’s younger sister, but it was clear that Ian trusted her, and she was the granddaughter of that old woman.

Although she hadn’t heard the results yet, if her skills were certain, she had to catch her.

“Report.”

“Yes, I evaluated Miss Poporing’s skills as you ordered. To give you the conclusion first, Miss Poporing has top-notch talent as a magic scholar. I asked her to produce several items, including a ‘magic power circulation device,’ but she went beyond producing them within the time limit and even modified the design to increase efficiency by 1.3 times. It’s a remarkable achievement.”

“Huh?”

Poporing, hearing the middle-aged man’s words, tilted her head for a moment and then twitched her lips.

“I, Ian oppa! Did you hear that? They said I’m, I’m amazing! Th, that’s right! I, I was an amazing person! Heuheuk! I thought all rich people were bad people, but they have an eye for talent…”

“However.”

“…Heuek?”

“Compared to her excellent magic tool production skills, she has no managerial talent whatsoever. The business plan written by Miss Poporing has no concept of cost and profit. I dare say that even a ten-year-old rookie from the corporation would write better than Miss Poporing.”

“Heukheuk…!…Te, ten-year-old… or less! Th, that can’t be…!”

“Considering the above, Miss Poporing has the best talent as a magic tool maker, but she is not suitable for running a business.”

“Heh. I thought so. Good job. You can go now.”

“Yes, Madam.”

Swoosh-

As the middle-aged man left the room silently, Helen, with a beaming smile, approached Poporing and said.

“Now, then, Miss Poporing.”

“Heuik?!!”

“From now on, I, Helen Redrose, will make you an offer you can’t refuse.”