Please Do Your Debauchery After You Die - Chapter 271
Chapter 271: The Vein of the Forehead
A dark night where even the moonlight had hidden its form.
Once again, a meeting of the secret organization was taking place.
People who had thrown on black robes to conceal their identities had gathered secretly.
They were a total of five individuals, gathered in a circle around a round table.
“It seems it’s about time, comrades.”
The First Robe spoke, looking at everyone with a heavily suppressed voice.
Then, the smallest of the group, the Second Robe, slammed his fist on the table and vented his frustration.
“We have endured under the wicked CEO for far too long. A life where we work 10 hours a day and have 100% of our income seized as public funds can no longer be tolerated. The tyrant must be hanged on the guillotine!”
Startled, the Third Robe turned towards the Second Robe and sternly exclaimed.
“Did I not tell you not to use such bad words, sister?”
“B-but the truly bad one is the CEO. I have done nothing wrong!”
“Sigh! Are you going to keep saying such things?”
“I did nothing wrong!”
Tap, tap—!
As the Third Robe patted her shoulder as if to say she did well, the Fourth Robe flinched, not realizing it was their turn.
“Um, no, um… That’s not it. I-I think it’s wrong, but still, isn’t it a bit too extreme…?”
“Grab him!”
“Ah!”
The lifeblood of a secret organization is first and foremost security, and they would never forgive a traitor for the sake of safety.
As soon as the cold voice of the First Robe fell, the Fourth Robe was grabbed by the arms by the robes to the left and right.
Ultimately, they had no choice but to shout ‘unconditional participation’ in a desperate voice.
“Hmph! Be careful. I will watch you thoroughly.”
“Ah, got it.”
Now, all eyes turned to the Fifth Robe.
The First Robe spoke to the Fifth Robe, who was quietly sitting without saying a word.
“Surely you’re not secretly sleeping without even snoring now…?”
“I’m not sleeping! I’m not! I was just thinking, what are you talking about?”
The Fifth Robe reacted very sensitively to the mention of snoring.
After a moment of grumbling, they realized everyone was waiting for their opinion and carefully organized their thoughts before speaking.
“Okay. I will participate too.”
“……”
“Surely there won’t be anyone from among us who betrays first? We must keep our loyalty until the end, okay?”
“If we’re talking loyalty, I am truly the loyal one. The loyalty to clash against the opposing top-liner! When we fight fairly 1:1, even if our jungler comes to gank, we won’t respond.”
“I don’t understand what you’re saying, but anyway, everyone will act on this today. Got it? No betraying first.”
Waaaaah—!
The moonlight over Sky Island Skypia was deepening.
***
There was little time left for the arena content.
A truly crucial turning point for our V-Live Company.
Thinking about what happened with Bluebee yesterday only complicated my thoughts further.
I have so much to do as it is, and now I have to come up with ideas to control MuYang Group?
“Hmm?”
It was currently 9 AM.
After releasing the staff for about three days following the vehicle auction, we quickly tightened the assembly time again with the myth-grade equipment being updated.
It was common to ask for understanding in the group chat if there were any special reasons, so I thought everyone would surely gather as usual.
“…… What the?”
No matter how I thought about it, it was strange.
Even if one or two were absent, I would have tilted my head; however, no one appeared in V-City even after I opened the map wide.
– Haha, finally the wicked slave CEO Seo-ha is getting judged by the light.
– Ah; the clueless cuckoo is really…
– If Seo-ha were born in the past, she would have been the head of a slave trade, that’s a bad thing, so no.
The atmosphere in the chat room also felt off.
It felt like something was being hidden.
I let out a short sigh and typed in the group chat to call the staff.
“……”
However, there was no reply, and not even a sign that anyone had read it.
Seeing the remaining individuals in the chat, I noticed that strangely Na-roshi was not absent from the group chat.
Scrolling up the remaining records, I confirmed that Na-roshi had been forcefully removed from the group chat about 10 minutes ago.
“What, what the hell is going on?”
The group chat was created by Miho, and the management rights also belonged to Miho.
So, I decided to check Miho’s broadcast to see what had happened.
[You cannot access this broadcast as you are registered on the blacklist.]
“Uh-oh?”
In an instant, I thought there might be a server error with Pangea TV.
So I tried again, but the same message kept blocking my view.
Thinking again, I attempted to access Mayo and Lucy’s broadcasts, but the same happened.
Only then did I realize, combined with the suspicious chats from the viewers earlier, something strange was happening.
– Haha, Seo-ha’s virtual avatar’s facial performance is amazing; the blank expression is hilarious.
– Rise up, workers of the world! Unite to overthrow the wicked CEO Seo-ha.
– Remember this date, 23.02.03; it’s the day we will defeat the dark figure of Lena World, the final boss Seo-ha.
“……”
The viewers’ chats confirmed my suspicions.
So, they secretly conspired and created this broadcast angle?
To prevent me from directly entering the broadcast and verifying the location or typing in the chat, they even added me to the blacklist.
“Hmm? But why is Na-roshi…”
In that moment, I thought of Na-roshi, who was forcibly removed from the group chat.
And how she viewed me almost as her broadcasting savior and maintained absolute loyalty.
“No way!”
I immediately accessed Na-roshi’s broadcast.
As expected, I was able to enter Na-roshi’s broadcast smoothly without any access restriction messages.
“Ma-Master! Please save me!”
The moment I entered Na-roshi’s broadcast, the scene before me was absurd.
Na-roshi, now a bare-body character inside the underground deep rock dungeon I had created to prank newcomers like Young-jun or Oh-ha.
I quickly returned to the broadcast and rescued Na-roshi.
“What on earth happened? Huh?”
“Master, rebellion! It’s a rebellion. Everyone, except for me, was in on it. They said they’d go on an indefinite strike until the malicious work environment improved. They told me to join, but when I refused, they forcibly subdued me, took all my items, and pushed me into that trap…”
Hahaha! They were really serious about this.
As a planning expert, I could see that this was no impulsive strike.
They must have been meticulously preparing for quite a while.
And they executed it after watching for the optimal timing and opportunity.
Otherwise, they could not have deceived me so thoroughly.
“Do you have any more information?”
“I was expelled from the group chat and registered on the blacklist for the broadcast, so I don’t know much…”
I patted a depressed Na-roshi, who looked like she couldn’t help.
Just the fact that she maintained her loyalty to me among the traitors made Na-roshi worthy.
And I could roughly guess what had happened.
“Perhaps, Miho unnie managed to stir the public opinion, and silly Mayo got tempted and acted as if she was the leader. Lucy unnie probably joined because she thought it would be fun. Han A-yeon and Supniti follow the trend, so…”
Today was Friday, and there was hardly any time left until the Sunday arena content, so I felt anxious, but at the same time, I felt proud.
Ah, my crew members have grown so much that they can take charge of broadcasting angles on their own now.
Is this how a parent feels when seeing their child grow up?
… But this joy was short-lived.
In an instant, I couldn’t help but tilt my head.
But why, of all broadcasting angles, did they choose to set the angle of me as the wicked slave CEO?
Why? Why?
Could it be that there was something else that had accumulated against me all this time?
It was right at that moment.
“Hello! This is Jwisun the reporter from Akatsuki Daily. We received a tip that there is a wicked business owner who could make even the demons of hell cry, so we came here. We request your cooperation for active coverage for the viewers’ right to know. Tweet tweet!”
“……”
I couldn’t hide my bewilderment at the sight of Jwisun suddenly appearing and pointing a camera at me.
Jwisun, who occasionally acts as a reporter in Lena World as part of the content, was actively bursting camera flashes today as if she had specifically planned it.
“Uh-oh! Master, dodge! Reporter Jwisun, please don’t do this. Our master is not the kind of person who does such things.”
“Hey! I got a tip-off, so let’s have some fun! Tweet tweet!”
“……”
Silently, a vein began to appear on my forehead.