Chapter 40: It was too much money to refuse

"You... draw stuff like this usually?"

Noona points at the monitor screen with a trembling hand, making a face of someone who saw something terrible that shouldn't be seen.

What's on the screen is a blue-haired blue-eyed Mesugaki getting messed up by the massive horn of a rhinoceros beetle.

It seems Noona received a shock from the tremendous combination of Mesugaki + Insect Porn.

Right, this is the reaction of a person with normal sexual desire.

I didn't feel rejection when drawing it for nothing, you know?

As expected, I still have normal sexual desire. I haven't fallen into being an abnormal fetishist.

Breathing a sigh of relief that I haven't fallen into being an abnormal fetishist, I approached Noona slowly, and Noona backed away slowly as if a ghost was approaching.

"D, Don't come near me! You disgusting bastard!!! U, Urgh..."

"This is a bit unfair? I don't draw stuff like that usually! Originally I only draw normal stuff!"

"Don't be funny! Do you call that an excuse right now?"

Noona looks at me with eyes as if looking at something repulsive.

Ah, really a misunderstanding.

I drew insect porn for the first time today.

How can I resolve this misunderstanding? Can I resolve this misunderstanding if I show past commission works?

Thinking that, I recalled past works, but.

[I'll proceed with Omakase! Please put maximum arousal in the tentacle tag, Artist-nim. I trust you.]

[Wow... As expected of Artist-nim! You captured all the arousal of tentacles! Binding, milking, and simultaneous penetration... As expected, Artist-nim is the absolute best...!]

A vulgar work that absolutely cannot be shown to Noona.

[Please draw something similar to what you drew on the broadcast back then. How about an umbrella plastic cover and a massive size umbrella?]

[Perfect... An umbrella plastic cover completely widened to become an exclusive umbrella sheath because of the massive size umbrella... And thrown away after using once... Truly a learned pervert!]

A certain work close to mental illness beyond vulgarity.

[Futa is possible too, right, Teacher? I like it when a Fox Beastkin with a dick feels pleasure as a man and pleasure as a woman at the same time.]

[To feel like this, using a machine would be good, right? Let's draw machine porn once!]

Finally, a work with excessive settings incomprehensible to my mind.

Since showing any work seemed like showing the bottom below the bottom, I nodded obediently.

Yeah, maybe insect porn is quite a decent level among sexual desires?

The severe rejection must have been because it wasn't my taste.

Proceeding with self-rationalization quickly, I opened my mouth quietly to persuade Noona.

"I don't draw that usually. I only accepted it unavoidably because I needed money urgently."

"Even if you need money urgently, isn't this a bit too much?"

"But it was too big a sum to refuse."

It's true.

I definitely refused four times saying I wouldn't draw, but the applicant called a bigger sum every time I refused.

[Artist-nim? You drew several abnormal fetish pics, is insect porn possible too?]

[No, sorry but I don't handle insect porn.]

[Will you not handle it even if I give you double the commission price?]

[Sorry, please look for someone else.]

[Then three times?]

[Someone else...]

[Four times.]

[Some...]

[Five times.]

[...I'll listen for now. Please tell me the composition and the direction of the picture you want.]

Since I often commission abnormal fetish pics, insect porn requests came in often too, but insect porn didn't fit my taste at all so I refused them all.

So this time too, I thought they would go back if I refused moderately.

But the opponent was too persistent, and had a lot of money too.

[A Mesugaki humiliated by the massive horn of a rhinoceros beetle... But Teacher, is prepayment possible?]

Receiving the rough content, I even mentioned prepayment as a last struggle, but.

[True, it would be hard to believe someone buying a pic for 5 times the commission price. If you give me the account number, I'll send it right away.]

Our insect porn applicant prepaid too coolly.

I tried to refund the money in a flustered mind, but a situation where I don't know how much money will go to that editor.

Eventually, I became a slave defeated by capitalism and ended up drawing insect porn.

"Honestly how can I resist 5 times the price? Noona, pain is only for a moment."

"Don't rationalize, you slave of capitalism bastard."

"Slave of capitalism? Noona, if they give you five times the monthly salary for showing panties once, will you not show panties once?"

"That is..."

A moment of hesitation, I didn't miss that opportunity.

"See, Noona is hesitating too. If you abandon humanity for a moment, the aftermath becomes happy? I just chose that!"

"Don't spout dog sounds (bullshit)!"

"Is it weird for a dog to make dog sounds? And bullshit! Then refute it! Would Noona have made a different choice in that situation? No, Noona would have made the same choice as me!"

"Shut up! You fucking pervert bastard!"

Perhaps having nothing to say, Noona picked up a cushion from the floor and threw it at me, then immediately ran and landed an uppercut on my jaw.

Thud!

"Kaeng! (Yelp!)"

Intense pain is felt in the jaw.

Vision dizzy perhaps because the brain shook, and consciousness fading gradually.

Fuck, subduing with force immediately because she can't refute. This damn Noona.

Feeling my body tilting gradually, I heard Noona's last words.

"The rod is the medicine for a crazy dog. Ah, and I'll tell Mom about you earning money drawing weird stuff, and even doing streamer work? Better prepare thoroughly when coming home."

Noona huffed and left the house just like that, and I said quietly in my flickering consciousness.

"...Truly fucking fucked."

When I woke up again, the time was evening.

As soon as I woke up, I requested confirmation from the commission applicant first.

Even if I get fucked in two days, I have to finish the 1 million won commission first.

Sending the finished version and waiting for confirmation, I checked the mail to see if a reply came from the editor, and a reply with a quite bewildering title had arrived.

[I apologize for offending you.]

A title full of the smell of seriousness.

Wondering if they sent the mail wrongly, I clicked the mail and started reading slowly.

"Let's see, midnight a day ago. I committed an indelible sin. Edited you like an abnormal fetishist on Ratube, and made you a laughing stock of people."

They did.

Slandered me, a normal sexual desire holder, as an abnormal fetishist, and publicly shamed me.

But does that become an indelible sin? Rather, I didn't think much because it felt like advertising my broadcast.

I tilted my head and read the next sentence.

"I know spilled water cannot be gathered again. Therefore, as a meaning of deep reflection, I took down that video to private... What kind of bullshit is this, fuck."

Took it down to private already? There was no honey pot like that for obtaining Vitality?

When I last checked, it was a video reaching 130,000 views so I thought they were joking well, but going to Ratube, that video really wasn't searched.

"...Let's read a little more first. Feels like teasing."

Did they say anything excessive is worse than insufficient?

Coming out too low for a trivial fault made me feel not very good.

"I will fulfill all conditions you mention when contracting, I will work even if you tell me to work for no pay. Please forgive me...? No, what big wrong did they commit."

Are they afraid I'll sue? No, in the first place, is suing possible for something like this? What on earth are they afraid of to send an apology letter?

At the strongly rushing burden, I started writing a reply immediately.

What should I send for this person to erase their guilt?

It's a bit weird to say I forgive them when they didn't even do wrong.

Hah... Language ability is too trash so I don't know what to send, writing long might be annoying to read so should I send just a few short words?

Pondering deeply about the reply content, I replied with a few words, and thinking the reply content was quite decent myself, I turned off the computer without worry.

They would have understood enough by this point, right?

Since it's a mail sent squeezing my lacking language ability to the limit, they must have understood.

Thinking that, lying helplessly on the bed, a reply came from the commission applicant.

Is it confirmation? Or a modification request?

Please confirm at once, I feel like bile will rise just looking at a rhinoceros beetle shell now.

"It's a 1 million won piece so it won't be easy but please..."

Praying and checking the message at the same time, fortunately, our commission applicant expressed deep satisfaction.

[Thank you! It was an expensive price but satisfying. Putting in Mesugaki lines is too arousing? Hehe]

[Glad it's satisfying. Actually, since I drew it for the first time, I thought there would be many modification requests.]

[I think you draw better than most artists. The art style is really my style.]

The commission applicant poured out a speech about the arousal of the received picture, and I roughly listened to his speech and tried to bid farewell.

But.

[Because it's really arousing, by any chance do you have thoughts of drawing one more?]

[No, I don't want to draw anymore. Sorry.]

[Hmm... Not even for the same price?]

[Sorry.]

[Double.]

[...]

2 million won for one commission.

Shall I draw just one more?

Just exactly one more.