VTuber RP Is Not a Concept - Chapter 81

As planned, I brought up a lighter story than before.

An adventure in a dungeon I visited during the refurbishment period between battlefronts.

It was a place I entered at Balgeum’s strong insistence.

Like a dwarf, he had a great desire for treasure, and he would lose his mind if it was a weapon.

He said that if he obtained a legendary weapon, the Alliance’s power would increase.

But it was misinformation, and all we got after breaking through the dungeon was a scroll with ancient recipes.

Dawn had passed, and the morning sunlight was coming in through the curtains.

“Good morning, everyone.”

[– Oh, it’s time to pretend to sleep before my parents go to work.]
[– Hey, you just came, did Leah wake up early? Or did she stay up all night?]
[– Surprisingly, she’s been running without a sleep broadcast..]
[– Why didn’t she sleep? I have to watch Leah’s broadcast on the subway.]
[– Is that possible on the hell train?]
[– It’s possible because I’m tall.]
[– Don’t do that outside;;]
[– What, are you embarrassed by our Leah!?]

“I usually did physical training an hour or two ago, but today I’ll continue broadcasting.”

[– No way.]
[– How little sleep do you usually get at that time?]
[– I think I heard something similar before…]
[– Well, her RP is consistent.]
[– Leah, they say it’s good to exercise three times a week, not just with RP!]

“It’s not three times, it’s every day.

Since I skipped training, is it okay if I eat a quick meal?”

[– What are you going to eat?]
[– Let’s eat together, don’t eat alone.]
[– Come to think of it, I don’t think I’ve ever seen Leah eat on broadcast.]
[– If you leave your seat, it’s over~ I’m about to pass out~]
[– Display a picture of food and do a mukbang ㄱㄱ]

“Even if I say it’s a mukbang, you’ll only see my mouth moving and you won’t see the food going in, right?”

[– What’s with the atmosphere?]
[– It’s like ASMR.]
[– It’s lonely to eat alone.]
[– Let’s communicate a little…]

“ASMR… That’s right.

The sound of eating will be louder because of the microphone, right?

I’ll have a dignified meal like an elf.

See you in a bit.”

[– Where are you going~~]
[– Did she leave?]
[– She won’t even do a mukbang.]
[– Should we subtract the time she’s away from the 24 hours? Upvote if you think so ㅋㅋ]
[– We can forgive sleep broadcasts, but we can’t forgive food abandonment..]
[– But why doesn’t Leah look sleepy?]
[– I have a feeling she won’t sleep even after eating.]
[– If this happens, there’s no advantage for the 0 army who stayed up all night.]
[– The 0 army is already benefiting enough just by not working..]
[– Leah is perfect as my bride.]
[– Get lost, it’s my seat.]
[– Leah is cute…]
[– Hey, should we tighten Leah’s discipline these days? When will she show us her toes again?]
[– I’m very interested in the teacher’s perversion.]
[– I miss the boing boing normally ㅜ]
[– Lick lick lick.]
[– Leah’s half-body shot, upper body VS lower body.]
[– Oh, a perfect balance…]
[– Isn’t a lower body half-body shot too racy?]
[– I don’t even want to ask the reason…]
[– You guys, this isn’t the dark side ㅋㅋ]
[– Let’s go~ Bang bang! Let’s go~ Bang bang! Let’s go~ Bang bang!]

“You’re having a real party while I’m gone.”

[– Whoa.]
[– Everyone run away~~~]
[– It’s not me. He did it.]
[– Good bye ㅋㅋㅋ]
[– It’s time for the purge..]

“I almost took out the Spirit Bow halfway.

Be careful next time.”

Since there weren’t any chats that were that bad, I just gave a warning and moved on.

“Well, since I’ve finished eating.

“Let’s get energized and play Ori, shall we?”

[– Part 4 ㄷㄷ]
[– The 24-hour broadcast is really packed ㅋㅋ]
[– You’re going to play Ori after staying up all night?]
[– What is your stamina?]
[– Is this the power of the young Vtuber..? ]
[– I thought only her vocal cords were steel, but her stamina is also steel.]
[– Leah must be a Vtuber made of steel.]
[– Oh, is that someone who was good at Korean?]
[– (Leah’s climax ㄷㄷ) [Message deleted by manager.]]
[– Why are you attaching the title of the poem there ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ]

I connect to Ori.

It took quite a while to match because it was morning.

“I’ve been assigned as an Executioner.

Then this time, let’s try…?”

[– Listen carefully, you get betrayed because you expect in the first place.]
[– Why are you deliberately trying to lower your win rate..]
[– You have to get a YouTube angle ㅋㅋ]
[– Leah, that’s dirty, don’t touch it.]

○ JustPassingElf (Spirit Marksman/Executioner)

“A field that is not sown will not reap anything, but there will be no disappointment even in a drought.

Everyone. Always cherish the seed of hope.

So that it can become a more beautiful flower that blooms through adversity.”

[– Don’t make such a cool metaphor for not getting banned…]
[– Leah’s hope has been replaced by the despair of her teammates.]
[– We don’t know yet, Leah might be different.]
[– Oh, is she going to show us properly?]

There was a slight tremor, so I calmed my breathing.

While doing so, the scene I saw changes.

The clothes too, the weapon.

Next to me was a small spirit shining in green.

It didn’t resemble the appearance in my memory.

Because spirits basically take the form of existing animals.

But the fact that I was holding a bow again, and that there was a spirit following me, was enough to make me feel excited.

“This spirit is different from my memory, but it seems to have something in common with Pia.

Please think of it as fighting with me.”

[– What? No way.]
[– Who are you? Do you know me? (Serious)]
[– Pias who were scratching their bellies in the corner are forcibly conscripted ㄷ]
[– I can cheer you on!]
[– Pias are so cold ㅋㅋ]

I stopped talking for a moment and focused on the situation again.

The opponent who appeared in the bushes was… an orc with a crossbow and a human priest.

It was a coincidence that made me think of the word fate.

It was the same composition as the enemy I faced when I first played Ori.

Whoosh –

The arrows fired at the same time cross in the middle.

I dodged the opponent’s, but mine wasn’t at a distance to reach in the first place.

But it wasn’t a meaningless exchange.

Because I immediately figured out the necessary distance.

Tap.

I leap.

Light and steel lines scatter around my lightly shaken body.

Turning my body once more, I fire a counter-attack arrow in mid-air.

It hit the enemy.

But I knew I shouldn’t stop.

One step.

With that, I cross the boundary that maintains the maximum range.

There are no attacks that can be allowed.

Not even a graze.

I awaken all my experience and senses.

Premonition.

I see the changes and disturbances in the movements of the enemies that herald the next.

Path.

So that evasion becomes advance.

I delicately adjust the direction.

Response.

Battle is a flow.

You must be able to control the flow.

Not just a simple attack, but a check that blocks the opponent’s intentions.

Conversely, a counter-attack to bring the flow to my intention.

It’s not very easy.

It feels completely different from approaching with a character designed for close combat.

I could understand why the Spirit Marksman was rated poorly.

It encourages close combat, but getting there depends solely on individual skill.

Therefore, I laughed.

You have to be able to exert this level of skill for Ori to become not a game, but a battle.

Paradox.

An arrow is meant to fly from afar and pierce the enemy.

Now I am like a salmon swimming upstream against a waterfall.

As if standing in front of a roaring stream, my whole body is exposed to danger.

I have to lower my body and stab at the opening.

If I stop, I’ll be swept away.

The moment I lose my balance, it’s over.

Even if the finely divided time slows down endlessly.

Even if the moment is repeated as a tedious process, I urge my whole body to move constantly.

The end of the process.

At the most precise moment –

I put strength into my hand holding the bow and jump into the enemy’s space.

Like a salmon leaping up a waterfall.

What unfolds in the place I reached.

It’s no longer a paradox, but a possibility.

All the enemies are specialized in long-range, so they become vulnerable in this close-up situation.

Thud, thud.

The bodies of the enemies, with several arrows lodged everywhere, tilt.

[– Wow.]
[– ??]
[– What is this?]
[– I wasn’t believing!!]
[– How did you do that;;]
[– Super Ultra Mega Leah appears.]
[– No, it’s so fcking creepy, really.]
[– Oh, sister~ Oh, sister~ Oh, sister~]
[– It’s not the Spirit Marksman I knew?]
[– It’s just not the Ori I knew;;;]
[– Leah, this monstrous btch… Crazy b*tch…]
[– Why are you cursing?]
[– I definitely need to watch this again.]

“Phew…”

I let out a light sigh.

Actually, the biggest paradox might not have been narrowing the distance.

The body moves most naturally with trained reflexes and unconscious reactions.

Controlling my whole body while controlling the ingrained instincts definitely puts a strain on me.

I didn’t feel as much burden as before due to repeated training, but I still couldn’t say it was complete.

Looking back at the situation just now, I couldn’t speak at all.

Even if I wanted to open my mouth, it felt like my consciousness would be dispersed the moment I formed a word.

It wasn’t something I didn’t know.

I knew the results of my training best.

Nevertheless, the reason I forced the broadcast was because I realized something.

At one time, I was worried that Pias would leave if I didn’t speak.

I don’t think so now.

I showed my free and natural self on the broadcast, and the Pias liked that honesty.

Being so immersed in battle like this was one of my unadorned appearances.

I told you in advance that I wouldn’t be talking for a while.

“Everyone. I’m going to concentrate a bit from now on.”

[– Wasn’t that concentrating?]
[– Don’t you usually say that after you die ㅋㅋ]
[– Something bigger is coming from here ㄷ.]