Fanatic Youtuber Who Writes Wikis - Chapter 97

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Title: Today’s tournament highlights compilation

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Personally, I think Lee Ji-ah <- this kid carried the game by the collar lololol

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- Info up

- Summary up

- Thanks for the summary

- Who’s that pink-haired girl?

ㄴ Lee Ji-ah

ㄴ A VTuber named Lee Ji-ah

ㄴ Oh, a VTuber? Instant dislike.

- Tsk tsk, I don’t get you guys simping for VTubers lol seems like they spent some money on the setup, but these kids are just gum stuck to a hundred hits once they take the red pill

ㄴ Haven’t you seen Lee Ji-ah’s half-cam?

ㄴ Why would I watch that? lol

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Title: Red pill post about a VTuber named Lee Ji-ah

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- Wow, holy sh1t

- Wow, her body

- This is kinda messed up

- Oh……………..

- Bad words are tempting me ah

- No worries about the baby going hungry

- The rice bowl is quite generous lol

- Come hereeee

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“Euh… euhi. Ehehehehehe.”

- Why is this b1tch suddenly like this?

- Scary…

- Why are you suddenly laughing lolololol

- I’m going crazy I’m going crazy I’m going crazy

- Is this the attack of the silver leaf?

- Wow, her body

- Every time she laughs, her b00bs shake ㅗㅜㅑ ㅗㅜㅑ

- Why are you laughing like a pervert lololol

- So fcking hot

- ?

- ??

- Dude

- New comment lol

After the tournament ended.

I laughed like a mad person for a while.

The reason I’m laughing is simple.

A voice message from Ayase came flying in.

[Ayase: Ji-ah! You worked really hard in today’s tournament. It must have been tough managing the chat with all the trolls flooding in, but thank you for participating diligently without complaints until the end! And thanks for pulling off so many highlight moments lolololol I would’ve been holding my stomach laughing if I wasn’t moderating…]

It was a lengthy message that took over a minute to read.

By the way, Ayase had only ended her stream less than 10 minutes ago.

Which means.

Ayase started writing me a voice message as soon as she ended her stream.

I couldn’t help but let out a laugh.

The original goal of ‘expanding connections’ seems to have been somewhat achieved.

I’ve become voice chat friends with everyone on the same team.

I even got personal messages from the streamers.

Some said they had fun being on the same team.

[Pint: Lee Ji-ah, it’s you again?]

[Mitsuki: Ji-ah, please don’t dislike me anymoreㅠㅠㅠㅠ]

2ㅑㅑㅑㅑㅑㅑㅑㅑㅑ

- ㅋㅋ

- 1ㅋㅋㅋㅋ

- ㄹㅇ ㄹㅇㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ ㅋㅋ

12Well.

ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ

- ON.

- Ah.

Some people sent messages in a playful manner, like Pint or Mitsuki.

[MBot: Hello, Jia. This is MBot. First of all, I want to apologize...]

Hmm.

There was exactly one person who apologized afterward.

Why is this person suddenly apologizing to me?

Could it be...

Did the believers flock to MBot's stream and cause a ruckus, telling them to apologize to me?

- So what now? So what now? So what now?

- Part 2 is a fantasy sexy dance reaction stream.

- Kyaaaa

- I believed in you!!!

- Divine Power Pouch pop! lol

- Baaaang

- Ah, today's event was freaking fun lol

- MBotHam hitting the cult leader was seriously hilarious

- For real lol, MBotHam couldn't hold back either lol

That can't be.

The believers are true masochists who really want to see me suffer.

If they liked MBot for speaking informally to me, they would like it, not dislike it.

The one who should apologize isn't you; it's actually me.

Following that, I started sending long messages to MBot and other streamers.

I roughly apologized for not doing well, for causing trouble, and said I would apologize if anyone felt uncomfortable.

Let's stream together again if we get the chance.

That was the gist of it.

Thinking about it...

If I were a Tier 1 or Tier 2 streamer and ended up with a disaster like me on the same team,

I would probably be so angry that I'd flip out.

After all, I was a terrible teammate who was only passable as long as I didn't troll.

It was only because the streamers on my team handled me well that things didn't go south. If things had gone wrong, I wouldn't have had anything to say.

Well...

Anyway, looking back, the event was all profit for me.

I earned a hefty donation from the mission rewards and special prizes.

I also got to know other streamers, so I made some connections.

And finally, I received a heartfelt thank-you message from Ayase.

Now,

I can die without regrets...

Thud!

"Ugh."

Thud!

"Gaaah!"

- Suddenly?

- It's starting again

- Why are you suddenly banging your head, you crazy girl lol

- Ant hunting?

- Herbivore mode ON.

- This is so random

The chat froze.

The stream was forcibly ended.

No, the entire computer shut down.

It seems that after banging my head on the keyboard twice, the force shutdown shortcut was triggered.

It didn't really matter since it was about time to end the stream anyway.

But I didn't understand.

Why?

Why did the Radiant Stars suddenly inflict the Price of Blasphemy on me?

The Radiant Stars, although quite petty at times, are not the type to unfairly punish.

Of course, forcing that black smoke on me and changing my gender was an all-time unfair punishment.

But at least, after I became a 'fervent follower,' they never inflicted the Price of Blasphemy on me without reason.

Which means...

I must have had some blasphemous thought earlier, right?

...No.

I didn't say anything like, "Damn you, Radiant Stars, you crazy god!" or anything deserving of the Price of Blasphemy.

What was the last thing I thought?

I received Ayase's heartfelt thank-you message.

I can die without regrets...

Thud!

"Ugh."

Ah.

Could it be that just thinking this way is considered blasphemy?

To confirm my suspicion, I took a deep breath and then spoke again.

"Ah, I want to die."

Thud!

"Gah, ugh, nooo!"

Damn it.

Why do ominous predictions always come true?

It seems...

My life is no longer my own but belongs to the Radiant Stars.

Looking on the bright side,

I'm confident that the Radiant Stars will continue to protect me from anomalies to prevent my untimely death.

Is that... good...?

I'm not sure.

At least I don't have to worry about dying, so that's good, I guess.

Why am I feeling so uneasy?

“…”

I don't know.

Let’s just sleep and forget about it.

The next day arrived.

As expected, Yoo Yiseul contacted me.

Even before answering the call, a sense of unease overwhelmed me.

When I answered the call.

My anxious premonition turned out to be exactly right.

[Keep your promise.]

“What promise?”

[The promise that you’ll pay with your body if you come in last.]

“Wasn’t that a joke?”

[No.]

“Ah.”

I was quite flustered.

Was she serious?

I had no idea Yoo Yiseul had such preferences.

So, this is.

To put it simply, it’s that.

That.

It’s inappropriate.

As a devoted follower of the radiant Many Stars and a priest serving the divine, one must handle their chastity with care.

Such an indecent and lewd request is utterly unacceptable.

[You’ll have to change clothes anyway, so it doesn’t matter. Just throw something on and come out.]

“…”

[Answer.]

Yoo Yiseul’s final words felt like a nail in the coffin.

While I was racking my brain trying to figure out how to refuse.

Yoo Yiseul continued.

[I only borrowed three hours. I don’t have time, so hurry up. Are you going to exercise or not?]

“Uh… c-can I refuse?”

[I don’t want to force someone who doesn’t want to do it.]

Thank goodness.

No matter how much of a jerk Yoo Yiseul is.

It seems she still has some basic sense of decency.

I firmly expressed my refusal.

“I’m sorry. Exercise? I can’t possibly accept such an inappropriate request.”

[…Explain why exercise is an inappropriate request. I can’t understand it with my brain.]

I don’t know why I have to explain this with my own mouth.

Anyway.

I explained in detail why ‘exercise’ was inappropriate.

Then.

[What kind of bullshit is that! It’s disgusting, so please shut up.]

Yoo Yiseul retorted with a voice full of genuine disgust.

What the.

“Wasn’t exercise referring to *that* exercise? The one where you huff and puff and groan.”

[Are you sexually frustrated?]

“No, damn… Y-you said you’d make me pay with my body!”

[Yes, pay with your body! Physical training!]

“Ugh!”

So, exercise really meant exercise?

“If you had said that from the beginning, I wouldn’t have misunderstood!”

[Isn’t it weird to misunderstand like that in the first place?]

“…”

I had nothing to say.

I ended up feeling like the weird one… no, like a weird, devoted follower.

Hmm.

Devoted followers are inherently strange, so maybe it doesn’t damage my image at all.

[Anyway, come out. Like I said, I only borrowed three hours, so I don’t have time.]

“You didn’t rent a motel, did you?”

[I rented the Awakeners Association gym, you lunatic.]

“…I was just asking.”

It was a conversation that reminded me once again how important the ‘subject’ is in a conversation.

Well.

It’s my fault for expecting a normal conversation from Yoo Yiseul, who fundamentally dislikes humans.

So.

“Why are we suddenly doing physical training?”

[Kim Joong-hwan begged and pleaded with me to measure your physical fitness level.]

“But Yiseul unnie, you usually reject such requests coldly.”

[That’s true, but I’ve been curious about this for a while too.]

Hmm.

Measuring my physical fitness level.

I suddenly became curious too.

It’s not like I’m going to bench press 500, right?

I’m intrigued.