Chapter 201 – IF Gaiden – Still Gets Fucked (1)
Sunah clicking the mouse.
On the monitor, there was a large letter “Pentakill” At the top.
Sponsorship messages exploded in the corner of Suna’s monitor, who overturned the score and captured all the opposing teams along with Baron Steel.
– Suna! Suna! Suna! Suna! Suna! Suna! Suna! Suna!
– Pentakill again? Pentakill again? Pentakill again? Pentakill again?
– Suna was a nuke.
[Seonajowakyaruhate sponsored 500,000 won!]
[After Baron Steel, Penta! Suna is a god! Sunah is a god!]
[I want to lick Suna sponsored 400,000 won!]
[Sun-ah wins! Sun-ah wins! Sun-ah wins! Sun-ah wins! Sun-ah wins!]
“Wow! Thank you for donating 50 tickets to Sun-A Jo and Caru!
Sun-ah had lived comfortably in a world where men and women were reversed, but she couldn’t adapt to this society at all.
Because she always flinched and was frightened by the gaze filled with deep desire toward her.
From her elementary school days to high school she never dreamed of her going home alone.
Stalkers have been following me two or three times a year.
Moreover, once he faced the risk of being forcibly violated, his confidence as a man in his previous life had already disappeared.
Because he was so scared when he was crushed by a woman who had subdued both of his hands her with one hand.
The shock at that time awakened him as a capable person and he gained the ability to accelerate, a physical ability, but he could not even become a hunter because he was a man whose physical ability was inferior to that of a woman.
It’s just that it’s slightly faster than a woman who is an athlete, but it’s not strong enough to fight monsters.
Seon-a, who gained her abilities but developed phobia of people, was just stuck in a corner of the house alone.
And Suna, who was confined to a corner of the house and playing games, realized the usefulness of this ability.
She can accelerate her own brain to speed up her thoughts, and the speed of her fingers her can also be accelerated, so the uses for this ability were endless.
In particular, on a game board where fingers and thoughts have to be fast, the ability to accelerate can make them have reaction speed and thinking skills comparable to those of professional players.
Sun-ah, who developed her gaming skills coupled with her phobia of people, ended up choosing a streamer as her job her.
It was an excellent choice.
There are very few talented male streamers on the game board, and he rarely supports his looks like he did.
“The opponent just turned me on.”
After stealing Baron, he gave up a pentakill, and the opponent hit Seoren.
It was a natural result.
It was clear that her mentality had been crumbled like a cookie dough, and with only one left of her twin turrets, the result was obvious even without looking at it.
After the game ended, she looked at the IDs of ten people, including herself, in order.
Among them, I saw familiar IDs.
The ID that I met three times in a row while playing three games today also caught my eye.
Despite the fact that there were four pros on the opposing team, they lost their nerve in front of the foul acceleration ability.
When I clicked the rank button, I could see my ID written at the top along with the record of 254 wins, 38 losses, and 1830 LP points.
With an 87% win rate in just 5 months since the start of this season, I stayed in first place with an overwhelming win rate.
“I’ll take a break for a while.”
He pushed back his chair and sighed deeply.
“Ha…”
Then, turn the chair sideways to look at the room.
His heart his becomes heavy as he thinks that this narrow space is the only space where he can rest in peace.
The joy of victory he had just tasted had disappeared, and the loneliness of being left alone in the room filled his heart his.
It was then.
Since the game was already over, I knew that donations would not explode anymore, but suddenly I heard someone sponsoring with donations.
“Uh?”
[I want to eat Sun-ah, donated 2,000,000 won!]
[Pentakill on Baron Steel. I just saw it. Congratulations, Sunah!]
The nickname of the person who just sponsored is a little strange, but he watched my broadcast from the beginning, which started 5 months ago, and was a big supporter of a large amount of money.
At first, I thought it was a mess, so I tried to get him out of the room, but he didn’t let me out because he sponsored a lot of money and chatted in a polite tone different from his nickname.
Now that I think about it, I don’t think it was a good deal of faith.
When that viewer started sponsoring a large amount of money, the cycle of other viewers continuing to hit the sponsorship continued.
“Seon-ah… I want to eat it, thank you for the 2 million won support.”
But I was also a little angry.
It was clear that he was deliberately trying to make me say embarrassing things by making such a nickname.
Every time I said that nickname as my name, I blushed and turned away in shame, and there were always viewers who crossed the line in the chat window.
– I want to eat too! I want to get on top and scoop up Suna’s milk!
– Let’s see sex! Let’s see sex! Let’s see sex! Let’s see sex!
This time, the comment window was blown away again.
‘I would have been more grateful if it wasn’t for my nickname…’
“Sisters… I told you not to cross the line.
At the same time as he said that, the manager’s mace swung, and ban baptism continued.
My broadcasts have always been like this.
I want to eat suna Because every time the so-called Seonttamukjwa hit the patronage, the comment window became giblets and a ban baptism continued.
However, it was too much of a waste to treat Seonttamukjwa as a Buntang ban.
More than donation money, it hurt my heart to throw away viewers who watched from the beginning of the broadcast.
That’s why I tried to convince Seonttamukjwa today.
“Hey, Seon-ah… I want to fuck you, don’t you have any intention of changing your nickname?…”
I tried talking to him every time to convince him, but every time he stopped chatting.
But today something was different.
It was a whisper that came to me in the chat window.
On a platform called Txchi, you could send a whisper to a specific ID with the /w command.
Of course, streamers were no exception.
I opened my eyes wide when I saw the message sent by Seonttamukjwa.
Because there was a cell phone number written there, not an answer to a nickname change.
.
.
.
After finishing the broadcast, I stared at the cell phone number.
I want to fuck Suna – 010-xxxx-xxxx
‘Why did you give me your cell phone number?…’
Do you want to talk directly…
When I saw the cell phone number, I started to hesitate.
Direct conversations between streamers and viewers were something that should be avoided if possible.
‘But this is the only way to prevent the comment section of my broadcast from becoming giblets, right?’
For the sake of peace in the comments section, I picked up my smartphone, entered the number, and added it as a friend on Talk.
There was a very normal name written in three letters, unlike the nickname that he said he wanted to eat me.
I read the three letters of that name with my own mouth.
“Park Yu-rin…”
It was the first name I had ever heard of.
But why does something feel ominous?
I couldn’t figure out why the chills shivered just by looking at the name.
First of all, I gave my cell phone number to mean that I wanted to talk about the nickname change, so I thought it would be better to try to talk first.
– Hey… Are you sure you want to eat suna?
I could have attempted social suicide if he had given me the number of a strict person.
Of course, if you do that, you will have to present a permanent ban baptism to Seonttamukjwa.
– Yes. That’s right. Are you Sunah?
The call came in less than 10 seconds after I sent it.
He must have been holding on to his phone.
– Yes that’s right. Hello. I’m streamer Lee Seon-ah.
It was the first time I said that I was a streamer, so I was embarrassed.
But to make it clear who I am, I thought it would be most convenient to send a message like this.
– Hello… Oh my God… I gave you my number halfway through… I didn’t expect you to accept it.
I didn’t even expect it even after posting giblets in the comment section… It’s a little too much?…
I didn’t want to talk for a long time.
I just chatted because I wanted that viewer called Park Yoo-rin to change her nickname to her.
– Do you know that I contacted you because of a nickname change?… That… Because of the nickname I want to eat Sun-ah… My broadcast comments are getting dizzy every time… I’ll ask you just once.
– Umm… But I like this nickname…
Directly saying that he likes a nickname that says he wants to fuck me… When I thought about it, this person wasn’t just a pervert.
However, he hid his inner thoughts and politely tried to persuade Seonttamukjwa.
– How would you like to change your nickname?
– Just once… Can we meet? I’ve been wanting to meet you for a long time.
Even if it was only known that they exchanged cell phone numbers, it would have been quite an issue.
It would be even bigger if we met in person…
It was important to her that at least there would be no kangils, so she tried to refuse her word her.
But she didn’t flick for a long time, so she hit her player first and sent her flick.
– Don’t you want to become a twitch partner streamer?… Meet me once and we’ll help you change your nickname… And become a partner streamer. I have a connection.
Suna’s hand her, which was typing the message she wanted to reject, began hitting backspace.
– Well… Then, just once… Let’s meet. Instead… Do you have to keep it a secret?
– Absolutely.
“Haa… Partner…”
If you become a partner streamer, the settlement rate will change, so I’ve been keeping an eye on it for a while.
However, in the meantime, I had a lot of history of being banned from broadcasting because of lewd comments because of the prejudice on the broadcast, so the application for a partner streamer was repeatedly rejected.
‘I thought I would be rejected in the future because of my resume, so I gave up halfway.’
If what she said was true, it would be okay to meet her at least once.
– How about a cafe right in front of Yeoksam Station this Friday at 3pm?…
– Like.
In the end, I met a woman named Park Yoo-rin at a cafe on a Friday at 3:00 pm.
