Streaming Life After Paying Off Debt - Chapter 110
When the broadcast was going differently than the viewers’ expectations, a new solution appeared. The thought that they could press down my arrogant nose made the viewers start to get excited.
– What? There’s such a feature?
– Well, similar products have that feature too.
– Sensitivity MAX!
– “Hey woman, climax!”
The chat room, which had been filled with curses, suddenly became lively.
The viewers turned their joy and glory towards the sponsor who provided new information, or rather, gave them new hope.
– Healthy feedback really is from Busem, haha.
– Oh, Busem! He is a master!
– Thank you… overwhelming…! Thank you!
Praise from over ten thousand people was poured onto one individual.
The person, who was overflowing with excitement from an experience that couldn’t normally be encountered in everyday life, started sending donations one after the other, expressing his feelings.
– Gachikoi donated 10,000 won.
[Hehe, thank you everyone!]
– Gachikoi donated 10,000 won.
[I also have the same suit as the host, so I know well!]
– Wow, couple looks;;;
– What the?!
– I told you not to get caught…
– Miju… my horn hurts…
Even in the midst of this, the viewers never missed the chance to k*ll me.
With a grip tightening around my neck, I shouted loudly.
“Hey!”
Hundreds of counterarguments flashed through my mind. I chose the most concise and trustworthy response among them.
‘Then d*e.’
The simplest, most memorable magic spell. I was about to deliver a d*ath sentence to the viewers.
“Then…”
I slowly began to speak. However, at that moment, the sound of donations ringing out interrupted me.
– Gachikoi donated 10,000 won.
[Ah, it’s not a couple look!]
– Gachikoi donated 10,000 won.
[But… maybe being comfy isn’t so bad…?]
– Gachikoi donated 10,000 won.
[Miju, what about you? We’re a couple, haha.]
‘Wow… that’s real.’
The strong aura of ‘real’ emanating from the text, made even the viewers who praised him feel their limits.
– I can’t stand it, d*mn it.
– Come on, Busem! Pay attention!
– Is the donation room rented?;;
– Can’t you see I’m in a tug-of-war with the host right now?
In the end, the viewers removed their masks and revealed their true nature. The chat room filled with their criticisms.
– That’s why we first need to get rid of useless folk.
– You think the person in charge is doing nothing? d*mn it.
– Since you’re coddling them, how far will the brain freeze go?
The atmosphere changed 180 degrees in an instant. The viewers poured out their criticisms as fiercely as they had praised before. Busem, watching that scene, ultimately stopped donating.
– Expert donated 10,000 won.
[Alas… who will explain now…?]
Messages expressing nostalgia for him echoed. At that moment, someone else appeared to finish his explanation.
– Mimono donated 10,000 won.
[Right now, the sensitivity is probably set to 1 by default, but it can be adjusted up to 4.]
The second Busem ended his explanation cleanly and disappeared. The viewers welcomed him with applause.
– Wow! Thank you for the good explanation.
– I recognize you as the good Busem.
– The person in charge finally succeeded!
Amidst the ringing cheers, I also moved along with the trend.
“Haha, thank you for the explanation…”
I forced a smile as a gesture of thanks.
However, the viewers were particularly strict with me.
– Duntang donated 10,000 won.
[So… this means you were being a total j*rk while claiming it was an easy difficulty?]
“Hey, being a j*rk… that’s a bit harsh~”
– Yes donated 10,000 won.
[Considering your previous words and actions, being a j*rk isn’t even enough…]
– Malicious donated 1,000 won.
[For real, haha.]
As the defamation continued, I recalled my past remarks for a moment.
‘… It’s not a problem, right?’
Just clean-cut remarks. The clever past me filtered my words before speaking to prepare for any unforeseen accidents.
‘Um, it’s really me. Perfect!’
I admired my past self. Then, I confidently shouted to the viewers.
“This much is fine!”
“Did I call you all a money box, or did I mock you as fools?!”
– What?
“Ah.”
I’m sorry, clever past me.
I sit straight in my chair. Then, I raise my arms straight up to my ears, completing my current posture.
– Yes donated 1,000 won.
[Is this where a broadcaster calls their viewers fools?]
“This is not the place. You’ve come to the wrong place.”
– Expert donated 10,000 won.
[Fools are the special title for sponsors. Most viewers are called free looks. Thank you.]
– Miju♥Jihun donated 50,000 won.
[By the way, if you exceed 1 million won, you get upgraded to a money box, just so you know.]
Despite my denial, the viewers continued to spread rumors. I decried my injustice to them.
“Come on, you guys… did you really think that was my true feelings?”
– Yup.
– The most sincere thing you said today.
– In fact, it’s not even surprising;;
– You’ve already said all that before, haha.
All the viewers nodded in agreement with my words. When I thought we were reaching a reconciling atmosphere, someone appeared to throw a wrench in the works.
– Malicious donated 10,000 won.
[But you still need to be punished, right?]
“A punishment?! I haven’t done anything wrong…”
My voice trailed off as I spoke. However, the viewers understood me just fine.
– You haven’t done anything wrong? Seriously?
– Just because we accept it doesn’t mean there’s no wrongdoing…
– Should we read up on Miju/controversy?
– Even politicians have shorter controversy tabs than you, Ilyeon, haha.
“Okay, okay!”
Under ongoing assaults, I raised the white flag.
“So what’s the punishment?”
In unison, the viewers answered my question.
– Maximum sensitivity.
Faced with the demand from the viewers, I could only nod reluctantly. However, I didn’t immediately raise it to the max.
“Instead of jumping to level 4 right now, I’ll raise it one level at a time and let you know the differences.”
– Ilyeon, stalling again, haha.
– Scared? Scared? Scared?
– Oh, so you’re scared, haha.
I shouted at the viewers who were scratching away at me.
“Hey, this suit cost me a lot, I want to experience it too!”
Even though it looked like a life jacket, it was an expensive product costing over a million won. It was pricier than most gaming equipment.
– Hmm… okay.
– Normally, stepping up in stages is the best.
– But isn’t the original cost already recovered? (Deleted message.)
Only then did the viewers nod along.
– It seems like you’re stalling blatantly, but I’ll let it slide~
In the middle of it all, there were some comments that made my heart race, but luckily I managed to get through without incident.
“Then should I do level 2 for now?”
– Yup.
– Go for it.
Receiving permission from the viewers, I adjusted the sensitivity.
After that, I played the video I had paused earlier, and the significantly enhanced vibrations greeted me.
“Ugh…”
Shaking violently from the vibrations, a m*an automatically escaped my lips.
– Expert donated 10,000 won.
[How is it? Is there definitely a difference?]
“As you can see…”
If the last time was muscle pain after exercise, then this felt like the intensity of an electric massager.
If it was short, it would end at a tingling level, but if it elongated, I couldn’t guarantee my survival.
“Oww… why is it shaking so much…”
Just at level 2, the stimulation was already too strong. This was not only my issue.
– Whoa.
– The tentacle suit is great…
– It’s shaking so much…
– Mine is too, haha.
With the greatly heightened visual stimulation, the viewers stumbled over their words. At that moment, the topic in the chat began to flow strangely.
– So… if the sensitivity goes up, the genuine movements get more intense, huh?
– If level 2 is like this… then what’s level 4…?
– Seems like it’ll be shaking and swaying like crazy, d*mn.
– It already feels like swaying now.
“Um… everyone? I haven’t even experienced it properly yet…”
I cautiously spoke up amidst the odd atmosphere. The viewers quickly responded.
– 4
– 4
– 4
– 4
This wasn’t a horror movie… Surrounded by messages repeatedly insisting on 4 sent chills down my spine.
“Um, that’s a bit scary. Could you maybe type something else?”
The viewers immediately accepted my suggestion. However, the outcome was exceedingly grotesque.
– d*e
– d*e
– d*e
– d*e
“It’s not good. Ahahaha…”
Looking at the unchanged, or rather increasingly terrifying chat room, I laughed dryly.
– 4
– d*e
Amid the constant chatter, I finally felt tears welling up and adjusted the sensitivity to the maximum.