I Became a Gallery Manager in Another World Chapter 73: Estelle Is Laughing (2)

Chief, thanks for the help. In return, Ill buy you macarons Its tough this month, but Ill buy so when I get my allowance next month.

You dont have to worry about it. Its natural for mbers of the sa team to help each other out.

Still

This situation felt more like I was unilaterally receiving help from Estelle rather than us mutually assisting each other.

Its fine. Besides, Ian.

Yes, Chief.

Call Estelle instead of Chief.

Huh? Why?

Even if it was just the two of us in the club, I believed it was important to respect the authority of the chief.

So, inside the library, she was Chief, and outside, she was Estelle.

Were not in the club right now; were working on a project as team mbers.

Oh, right. Got it, Estelle.

Yeah.

When I called her by her na, one corner of Estelles mouth twisted up slightly.

Seeing that mischievous smile, I began to think that Estelle might actually have a playful side to her personality.

Shall we do the project then?

Yeah.

Sssk- Sssk-

As I worked on the presentation, Estelle offered so advice.

Ian. It might be better to increase the size of that.

Like this?

No, not that one, the one on the right.

This one?

Yeah But dont make it bigger, just a bit more vertical Sigh

Sorry. Is this what you ant?

Stop Dont touch it anymore.

Click- Click-

Frustrated by my inability to understand, Estelle, sitting in front of , maneuvered her wheelchair closer to my side.

Swoosh- Swoosh-

This is what I ant

Oh! Its definitely much easier to see now.

Indeed, it was the skill of soone who was ranked second in the class.

The presentation material I had been struggling with beca clean and tidy in an instant once Estelle intervened.

So, what do you think?

Its really good. But placing this at the beginning might make it easier to understand, dont you think?

Hmm Right. Lets do that then.

Swoop

As I took a breath, I could sll Estelles scent.

Why do all the girls around always sll so good?

Evelyn slled like honey, Ms. Yuris like milk, and Laplace like snowdrops.

Estelles scent was mint, perhaps? I didnt sll it properly, but I rember it being very refreshing.

And Estelle, how should I put it? She had a unique newborn baby scent? Or maybe a pleasant fragrance reminiscent of powder.

I really want to hug her and sleep

Not in a sexual way, but I felt like I could sleep deeply if I just hugged Estelle and slled the top of her head.

Ian?

Then, I was brought back to reality by Estelles voice.

It seed I was too focused on her scent.

Yes, Estelle.

But this ti, I confidently t Estelles eyes as I responded.

As I did not have thoughts of Estelle in an obscene fantasy like last ti, I purely wanted to sleep together!!

So, just asking without any particular aning Do you have any favorite fruits or sothing?

Fruit? Hmm

I was the type who didnt really pick and choose as long as it wasnt sothing bizarre like mint chocolate or pineapple pizza.

I eat pretty much anything. Nothing specific, really. If I had to choose, maybe lemon?

I see

But why suddenly? Oh, is it for a gift for Elises Day?

Although it was a comnt made in jest

Clunk-!

Estelle, with her eyes wide open, dropped her pen.

How did you know?

Being soone who has experienced the sa pain

I could share the pain that Evelyn, with her happy family, could never understand.

Thus, Estelle softly smiled to herself, calling Ians na in her heart.