I May Be a Virtual Youtuber, but I Still Go to Work - Chapter 91.2

It's Really a Jatdwaepput Part 2

But even if they try their best, the team has to be in sync, and the team members have to get along well.

In this situation where everyone is playing separately, things that should be resolved won’t be resolved. Fortunately, the atmosphere brightened up little by little as Keugemang accepted Magia’s joke. 

[Kyahahaha! Well, there’s nothing we can do. Then I’ll have to become a comedian. What else can I do.]

“As expected, I knew you would say that, Uncle. But it’s a bit much to become a comedian right away. We have to do as much as we can in scrims.”

[Yeah, yeah. That’s right! But you keep calling me Uncle? I was embarrassed after saying that that day, so I thought you wouldn’t do it anymore.]

“I wasn’t really embarrassed that day either.”

[Ehey. That’s not how I remember it. Magia-daeri was just a persimmon, a persimmon.]

“Ah, don’t force me to be embarrassed.”

As the two of them were talking, Serena naturally joined in.

She doesn’t have any contact with Keugemang, but she has a common denominator with Magia, who is blushing.

[Magia-nim… you were a persimmon the whole time when you were with us at the year-end party. Because people recognized you and took your business card….]

“Ah, even Serena-nim is starting. Did you like locking me up and beating me?”

[We didn’t beat you. We just protected you…? Maru said we had to protect you, or you’d be harassed a lot.]

“Oh my. Those people get excited when people come and introduce themselves instead of me. Oh my, oh my.”

And Kamick couldn’t be left out of this flow.

He had wanted to become broadcast friends with Magia since the I’m Wolf collaboration, but the shy guy in reality, which was the opposite of the madness he showed on the broadcast, held him back.

He had a chance to say hello through Loopko at the year-end party, but all he did was say a really short greeting.

But now they’re a team, aren’t they?

Whether he likes it or not, they’ll be together until the league match next week, and if they do well, they can be a team until the playoffs the following week.

If he doesn’t take this opportunity, he’ll be a fool, as Loopko said, “Why are you being so cautious when you’re not even confessing?”

Kamick slipped into the conversation. Of course, with a topic related to Magia’s shyness.

[Magia-nim, I don’t think you blushed when you were with us at the year-end party.]

“Everyone in the Mad Dog Crew was like friends and I was comfortable.” [Friends? Magia-nim isn’t a teenager, is she?]

“How can a teenager run a company… No, is that the wrong thing to say? Anyway. What’s wrong with me working at a company? And. I revealed my age during the introductions back then, so why are you bringing it up now? We’re the same age.”

[Just kidding. Just kidding.]

Serena, bought at an expensive price, feels the most pressure.

As for Camic, he’s a tier 1 player who has to carry the team with Serena, so he’s not comfortable.

But as they naturally continue the conversation centered around Magia, wouldn’t Camic start to think differently?

‘Maybe this team has a chance?’

In the end, tournaments are all about team synergy.

There have often been cases where teams that were evaluated as having hopeless individual skills, or teams that performed terribly in scrims, ended up soaring in actual matches because of good teamwork.

There was no guarantee that Youngun’s team couldn’t be one of those.

Of course, there’s Bajubi, who’s stuck between big companies and getting crushed like a shrimp, but it’s best not to touch that.

Since Magia herself was originally supposed to be in Bajubi’s position, she knows best how Bajubi, a small-time streamer, must be feeling. Probably on the verge of a heart attack.

Hoping that no one talks to him.

Maybe it’s a similar feeling to when Magia was challenged to a lvl by Dohee.

Anyway, in that somewhat amicable situation, ding.

Finally, the bastard who brought the team to this state, no, the director Youngun, appeared.

[Hello! Director Youngun, giving a huge greeting to our team members!!]

The reaction is colder than the winter military bases north of Cheorwon.

Rather, Bajubi, who had been constantly watching, unexpectedly blurted out a word.

[Director. Thanks to you. I met good teammates. Thank you.]

Perhaps if the team atmosphere had been good from the start, those words would have been seen as a symbol of friendliness…

Including Bajubi’s broadcast, what are all the viewers of all the broadcasts thinking right now?

Wow, after making the team like this, that small-time streamer who’s been watching from the sidelines is now roasting him.

It can’t be helped.

As expected.

Soon, countless arrows of malice began to fly into team leader Youngun’s broadcast chat.

It was a battlefield. Youngun was the only one on the defending side.

– Bajubi is roasting him 

– Die

– LMAO

– Go die You son of a bitch

– Sigh

– If Bajubi is talking, how fucked up is it LOLOL

– How can you be a director like that

– Go die bro please

We need to replace the director fr

As you can tell from the chat, which is so hot you could burn your hand, even if they laugh it off now, it will definitely come up during the main tournament.

The director is preventing the players from even trying properly.

So, to prevent it from exploding later, he had to create a picture of the players stepping on him now.

Even if he admits responsibility and apologizes later, he had to handle it cheerfully now for the sake of protecting the players.

[Hahaha. Still, it’s energizing to have three ladies with beautiful voices on the team. Right? Keugemang, Camic.]

That’s why Youngun deliberately acted more shamelessly.

The reason he pointed out Keugemang and Camic was because they were the biggest.

It was like he was making a move, hoping they would step on him properly.

[Oh yes. I am energized, but thanks to you, Youngun, a difficult march is expected. Hahaha!]

[That’s right. It’s as Keugemang said. Thank you so much.]

However, even if Keugemang is sarcastic, his kind nature doesn’t go anywhere, and Camic, as mentioned earlier, is a shy guy.

Their moves didn’t step on Youngun, who was crouching down to be hit, but rather just placed their feet on him.

Serena is too kind to say anything in this situation.

In the end, Magia was the only one who could step up.

It would be troublesome if the sewage generated by the ruined team flowed back to Parallel.

More than anything, no one was as used to playing the villain as Magia.

Now, when you think of a signal flare, you think of Momo, but when she first appeared on Momo’s broadcast, there was so much backlash.

Magia, who cleared her throat to get people’s attention, said coldly.

“Director.”

[Ah yes, Magia! Nice to meet you!]

“Are you laughing right now? Drop and give me push-ups.”

Youngun immediately dropped to the floor.

Not only did he drop, but he even started doing push-ups.

[Kuaaak. Performing PT exercises!! One for Magia. Two for absolute obedience! One! To Magia—.]

– LOLOL

– Crazy bastard 

– Enough with the bullshit 

– The guy who made the team like this to pick Serena 

But it’s not enough yet.

To reverse the atmosphere, he had to push them until the viewers felt uncomfortable.

“Why are you obeying me? Is that what’s important right now? Repeat after me. One for Serena. Two for I’m sorry.”

[I’m sorry!! Serena!!]

“Your voice is too quiet.”

[I’M SORRY!!! SERENA!!!]

“Louder.”

[Kuaaak!!]

Taking the punishment willingly and being forgiven by the team members is the WWE that Director Youngun, who misconfigured the team, is recognized for.

That’s why Magia acted as if she was possessed by a real demon.

After about 30 push-ups, Youngun froze in a prone position, unable to move.

“Why aren’t you doing it? Don’t tell me you’ve already lost all your remorse?”

[N-No… I… haven’t… sob.]

“Oh my. The team is a complete disaster, but you’re still laughing. Again, one.”

[Serena…]

– How long is she going to make him do this 

– Is Magia really angry?

– She’s ruthless.

It was only when Youngun’s arms were trembling and he was in agony that Serena, who had been watching from the sidelines, intervened.

[Magia! Stop. It’s okay to stop. The director’s feelings have been conveyed enough…]

It was time to end the role-playing, so Magia said to Serena.

“Serena, you should also resolve any complaints you have with the director and end it. That way, there won’t be any friction during practice throughout the tournament.”

Serena hesitated, but she wasn’t completely without pent-up feelings.

Magia has seen many Vtubers, and she knows that people who are usually kind and angelic tend to accumulate a lot of things.

[If we don’t make it to the playoffs, I’ll permanently ban the director’s ID.]

It was like a bolt from the blue for Youngun, who was a fan.

Even a womanizer who flirts with many women has a main girl.

Although he was distracted by her beautiful voice, Youngun’s feelings for Serena were genuine.

[Serena. Do you know who I created this team for? I’m confident I won’t get banned. Let’s aim for the championship!]

Youngun’s confidence was revealed in the results three days later.

– Is this right?

– We’re screwed…

– (The chat bot has detected inappropriate language)

– (Message from a blocked user)

— I don’t think we can do it 

— What confidence did Youngun have to say that 

Aish~

– The result would be the same whether we participate in the tournament or not, so should we just no-show?

No answer

— (The chat bot has detected inappropriate language)

– No hope

– GG

— (Message from a blocked user)

Let’s stop here

– Youngun’s team (End)

As you can tell from the atmosphere in our room’s chat after the third day of scrims.

His confidence was close to bluffing.

There are complex reasons, but the result is this.

:: Anonymous sponsor has sponsored 1,000 clouds! ::

:: I’ve never seen a scrim win rate of 0% on the third day in my life  ::

A dangerous-looking chat atmosphere.

In the end, I had no choice but to scold the director, Youngun, again.

“Director. What are you doing? Drop.”

[Kuaaaak.]