Chapter 85

After training them in the time chamber for a month, we returned to the 'real' world where only five minutes had passed, thanks to yours truly. Observing Kiba and Gasper after the training, the qualitative change in their demeanor and appearance made me proud and happy to see my masterpieces. However, they are still not at their peak abilities. Kiba, with his future potential to injure or kill gods with ease if taught properly, is still limited to spamming swords, Archer style.

For Gasper, I aim for him to be the Dio of this world, which will be easy to achieve since he already has the time-stop ability thanks to his sacred gear: Forbidden Balor View. Although it doesn't work on opponents stronger than him or those with a Longinus-type sacred gear, it's still a powerful skill. In the meantime, I want him to like Medusa from Type Moon utilizing his eye and petrify in his case stopping the enemies time while using needle like sword to kill them.

As for Koneko, she still refuses to use her senjutsu or any of her Nekoshou traits. So I taught her some martial arts and how to open her inner gates. However, even after all the torture and grueling body training I instructed her to do, she was only able to open the first two gates of the Eight Inner Gates.

With that said and done, I bid them farewell, saying I would see them later before the start of the rating game and watch them win. Returning to the classroom, I sat in my seat, waiting for the end of the day. It seemed the teachers agreed to let us students do whatever we wanted during the first day, with the condition not to bother other classes. I was about to use my phone when the girl with twin braids, wearing glasses, named Aika, approached and sat on my desk sideways, crossing her legs together.

"Hey, what's your dick size?" Aika asked while looking below my waist. Holy shit, why does this girl have the same hairstyle and getup as that girl in Metamorphosis? The only difference is that Aika has brown hair, and that girl had black hair. Seriously, the uncanny resemblance is mind-boggling, to say the least. Anyway, back to her question, I looked up slightly.

"Are you asking for reference or just out of curiosity?" I asked as I leaned back.

"If it's for reference, are you going to let me see it?" Aika asked with a smirk on her face. You're enjoying this, aren't you, girl? But I think you messed with the wrong guy here; I have a thick skin that would make young masters and elders cough up blood.

"Oh! Then," I looked at her body from the bottom to the top, "you would let me see you naked too, right?" I asked as I placed my hand on her knee while looking directly into her eyes, squeezing it lightly, making her fidget on the desk before getting down from it. Did you just give up the high ground?

"Oi! Aika! What the hell was that about!?" Issei asked as he approached Aika, who was trying to fix her skirt. Oh wow, just wow. Based on the smell I'm sensing, it seems she got wet just from the interaction. This girl is a certified horny and thirsty individual.

"I'm just curious as my scouter is not working on him," Aika answered, avoiding my gaze and not looking into my eyes. Yup, she is guilty as charged. As the trio started talking to Aika, I naturally ignored them and did what I planned to do before being interrupted by Aika, which was to use my phone.

Scrolling through the comments after I uploaded chapter 3 of Naruto last night, I noticed they were still similar to the comments on chapter 1. They can't believe that an ero-mangaka wanted to become a proper mangaka. They seem to forget that in the past, some ero-mangaka transitioned to becoming regular mangaka. However, the reason they might not believe I'm doing a normal manga is that they think I might not make any more ero-manga or just a follow-up for Azato Making... man, they really like that, huh? I mean, I also really like the art of Michiking. 

"You know what, I think blue-balling my fans for two days is already enough. I'll upload chapter 2 of Azato Making later tonight." I said inwardly.

And I don't want Eriri to keep pestering me every hour to upload it, as she wants to gain inspiration by reading the works that I 'created'.

Eriri is not the only one pestering me for no reason... no, that's not it. They have a reason to keep pestering me—they want to be my publisher and sign a contract after reading Naruto. The most persistent among the publishers is Fujikawa Bunko. Was that the right name? Anyway, Fujikawa Bunko keeps messaging me, trying to schedule a meeting and offering a generous contract if I sign with them. Sadly, I don't want them dictating what to do with my manga, so I decline. Or maybe they'll let me do my own thing when they see the sales of their magazine because of Naruto. I do give them some props for trying to rope me in by honey-potting me, as the person trying to convince me to join is a woman who introduced herself while we were chatting.

"Heh, honey-potting for boys and honey-dicking for girls or gay men," I laugh to myself, remembering that scene.

Anyway, when I saw the name of the editor from Fujikawa Bunko who was trying to contact me, I did consider accepting. If I remember correctly, Machida Sonoka, the editor hounding me to join their magazine, is also Utaha's editor. Using Sonoka to get close to Utaha is a good idea, but gaslighting Eriri to introduce me to Utaha is a much easier path. If that doesn't work, I can just write a light novel or novel to bait Utaha into contacting me. Or, after signing to publish the said novel with Fujikawa Bunko, having Sonoka as my editor, there is a high chance that Sonoka will let me meet Utaha to solve her writer's block, just like in any fanfiction scenario. Soon after that, my eyes will be feasting as I appreciate those damn good legs and stockings.

 "Man, oh man, that would be delightful to see," I think to myself.

Now that I'm thinking about Utaha, what the hell is up with Megumi? Was she the girlfriend of Aki that Eriri was talking about, or was that someone I don't know entirely? I kind of forgot to ask Eriri the name of the lucky girlfriend of Aki. If I remember correctly, the timeline of Saekano has already ended here, as Aki has already raised his boring girlfriend and chosen her over Utaha and Eriri. I snap my fingers in realization and start saying to myself, "I could just check the game they created together to see the appearance of the female protagonist there," and then I will be able to confirm who Aki ended up with. Is it Megumi or a random no-name girl?

"I really want to bury my face in Gremory-san's tits," I hear Issei say, and I frown, looking at the perverted trio grinning widely.

"Me too, but I want Himejima-san's tits and maybe her ass too," Motohama says while giggling.

"For me, I want to cuddle Toujo-san," Matsuda nods sagely.

"Hey! The mascot is off-limits," Issei retorts, but his grinning face says otherwise.

"I'm just saying!" Matsuda replies.

"You should probably stop thinking and doing that," I interject with a serious voice as I keep scrolling through my phone.

"But why though? Isn't it a man's right to appreciate those sexy and beautiful bodies?" Issei says passionately as he looks at his two friends.

"Yeah! That right!" "We do what we want!" the two shout as passionately as Issei.

The girls in the classroom look at them with disgust and jeer, shouting venomous insults at them. Aika, who is just as degenerate as them, can't help but hide herself from the crowd.

Ignoring the crowd of girls Issei still proceed to preach on me

"See that! They agree with me, as you should too, or are you...?" Before Issei could finish his question, I cut him off by saying, "Yes, I agree with you! But they are exclusive to me and my eyes only, so if you don't stop doing that," I pause, looking away from my phone before saying in a serious tone, "I'll kill all three of you."

The Pervert Trio and even some of the boys in the classroom gulp and nod unconsciously as cold sweat drops from their foreheads.

The girls, on the other hand, wet their panties while shivering in delight after seeing those deadly eyes. Some of the girls even collapse on the floor in ecstasy. Jebus this girls are thirsty for that cold CEO fantasy but me too. I want that female CEO that is cold on the outside while mellow and submissive in the inside just like any ero-manga situation.

I smile after seeing this and continue what I was doing until the time of the rating game arrives.