Chapter 104: Thorough cleaning of the original plate

    Unprovoked malice befalls a newlywed couple at the gym!

    Seol-yoon kept following a beat behind the man, adding more weight to the exercises he had just finished, until the man, unable to bear it any longer, took his wife and left the gym.

    “Hey, why did you do that?”

    “If you use plates, you should clean up. It’s not polite to just leave them like that.”

    Was there a reason after all?

    It’s fortunate, I suppose, that it wasn’t pure malice done simply for fun.

    “Then you should say something…”

    Watching Seol-yoon effortlessly lift and organize the 25kg plates, I felt a sense of disparity as a human being.

    I can’t just stand here doing nothing, I should help too.

    “Ugh!”

    “Sis! Dangerous, dangerous. Don’t touch it.”

    “Heeing.”

    I thought I could at least handle a 10kg plate…

    But as soon as I lifted it, I wobbled, and Seol-yoon, who had rushed over, saved me.

    Only after Seol-yoon took the plate away could I stand up straight.

    “Seol-yoon, when did you become so strong?”

    “My body feels more than healthy, it’s overflowing with energy, so I wanted to keep moving. So I did this and that, and it turned out like this?”

    “You must have had even less time to study.”

    “Exercising moderately is better for your stamina and concentration than sitting at a desk all day.”

    ‘Is she a Greek superhuman?’

    In Greece, the birthplace of the Olympics, they valued muscular men the most, believing that a healthy mind resides in a healthy body.

    Seol-yoon seemed to fit the criteria for that superhuman perfectly.

    ‘I’m a little jealous.’

    I, too, was once a manly man.

    It wouldn’t be right to say I have no desire for strength.

    But innate physicality is impossible to overcome.

    With a 20cm height difference alone, there’s no way I could become as strong as Seol-yoon.

    “Sis, don’t be too discouraged. Exercise isn’t just about lifting heavy things, it’s about being healthy, right?”

    It’s not just because I couldn’t lift a 10kg plate that I’m feeling down.

    I’m feeling a sense of limitation, a lingering feeling that no matter how much I exercise, it’ll be hard to beat even a middle school boy.

    I miss my tall height and decent build.

    I sorely miss the old days when I could look down on 98% of the world.

    “Sis, you’re the cutest, though!”

    Seol-yoon hugged me tightly from behind in a familiar back hug.

    The sensation of her ample chest against the back of my head.

    I’m really envious of this too…

    “Gasp!”

    There’s no way I’d be envious of having big breasts.

    What I’m envious of is strong power, tall height, and insane physicality!

    That’s it.

    As my expression didn’t improve, Seol-yoon’s barrage of aegyo continued.

    “Sis, shall I show you something fun?”

    “What is it?”

    “Okay, look here.”

    Why is she telling me to look at her chest?

    Is she telling me to be envious?

    As I looked at her chest as she wanted, suddenly two mountain peaks undulated wildly up, down, left, and right!

    “W-what?”

    Her waist and even her shoulders were fixed and unmoving.

    It’s impossible that it was moved by the strength of another place, so how can only her breasts move?

    “If you practice using your pectoralis major muscles, you can move your breasts without touching them like this. Fun, right?”

    Ah, for a man, it’s like the chest wiggling above, something like that.

    Since women have something bulging on top of that, it turns out like that.

    I often shower with Seol-yoon, but I’ve never thought of her as being incredibly muscular.

    This is really amazing.

    That women don’t gain muscle easily and it’s not noticeable was at this level?

    She looks like just a healthy kid on the outside, but her true identity is a gym newbie crusher.

    The man who was tormented all day today might quit the gym forever.

    ‘If I did that trick?’

    I imagined building up my pectoralis major muscles to wiggle my chest.

    Hmm.

    I think I’d just look like a man.

    It’s too miserable, so let’s stop the delusion here.

    “Sis! Why does your expression look even worse? Are you sick?”

    You just insulted me!


    [Author: ㅇㅇ] [What is Victory doing every time he meets Wild???]

    [Every time he rests with Wild, his form immediately tanks and his rank score plummets, but after a few days, it seems like his form is recovering, then he disappears with Wild again and his score drops again afterwards.

    What are they doing when they meet???

    They’re not doing something shady, are they?]

    —[An escort service, perhaps?]

    └[Aren’t you afraid of ASC’s legal team?]

    └[That’s why they said “perhaps”]

    └[They’re trying to bury it even with just suspicions ㅋㅋ]

    └[It’s because they’re trying to bury such sh*tty suspicions, you idiot]

    —[If it was just once, I wouldn’t think much of it, but it’s happened twice, so I’m wondering if something’s up]

    —[Who cares about solo queue ㅋㅋ]

    └[Is there a guarantee he won’t be like that during tournaments?]

    —[If I earned as much as Victory, I’d enjoy myself to the fullest]

    —[A fool who only knew games turns his eyes elsewhere…? This is a sign of downfall]

    A monster that appeared not long after the game Teamfight Arena was created.

    Victory, who crushed everyone with overwhelming skill and win rate, confidently became number one and revealed his presence to the world.

    There were times when he couldn’t be number one because he was demoted due to inactivity or didn’t play enough ranked games to prepare for tournaments, but when the off-season came, he would immediately appear on the first page of the rankings and was an absolute presence that would never be taken away from number one.

    There was even talk that if Victory didn’t debut as a pro and just played solo queue forever, no one else would ever be able to reach number one.

    But Victory has been faltering lately.

    Ranked and tournaments are clearly different games, but the fact that he, who was once overwhelming, is faltering is definitely not something to be easily overlooked.

    The score that plummeted after confirming Seol-ah’s real appearance.

    It had been gradually rising again while he was away from her.

    But this time, after meeting Seol-ah, it dropped again.

    He’s just one of ten people playing the game, so the element of luck is significant, so it can’t be easily concluded, but even so.

    Seol-ah thought.

    Is it that he shouldn’t meet me?

    Was wanting to remain friends too greedy?

    He’s spending what might be the most important period of his life.

    If I’m a true friend, I should let him go.

    The doll play of pretending not to know each other’s true feelings should end.

    Thirsty for alcohol, she poured whiskey into a glass for herself.

    High-end whiskey stored at room temperature, as it’s hard to feel the aroma if it’s too cold.

    It’s said that it’s good to take enough time to let the aroma spread more, but.

    Lacking the patience to wait, she gently shook the glass and.

    After smelling the fragrance, she pushed the liquor into her mouth.

    It’s like some kind of medicine.

    Making the inside of her mouth tingle momentarily.

    It’s actually the right medicine.

    A medicine to soothe sadness and depression.

    As she was lost in thought and alcohol alone, there was one new piece of news.

    [Author: ㅇㅇ] [Breaking) Wild Achieves Rank 1]

    [Jeon Jeonseol cut! cut! cut!]

    A car she didn’t even know was nearby passed her by.

    It was a man who was full of venom, who had decided to dedicate his life to the game.

    [1st Place Retake Match]

    Unable to control her excitement, she turned on the broadcast.


    Kim Young-sang, Jeon Jeonseol’s editor, has been feeling uneasy lately.

    During the Jeon Jeonseol assault incident in front of the company, he keeps thinking about the fact that he couldn’t save her because he was afraid of the law.

    What if I laid a hand on a woman, even with righteous intentions, and my life really ended?

    Because of that fear, he couldn’t stop the middle-aged woman who attacked Seol-ah and grabbed her hair.

    As a result, Seol-ah’s younger sibling rescued her.

    But what if her younger sibling hadn’t been there?

    In the worst case, Seol-ah could have been seriously injured.

    As a man, not having the resolve to take responsibility for something like that.

    Of course, he could justify it enough.

    The situation didn’t actually go to the worst, and it takes too much courage to risk your life for someone.

    But those facts didn’t make Young-sang feel any better.

    In the midst of all this, Seol-ah’s broadcast turned on.

    [1st Place Retake Match]

    —”Ah, I’m living really hard these days. Exercising, broadcasting, and all. But as a result, the game has become a bit of an afterthought? Wild, you. You like being number one. Great. Excellent. But you haven’t beaten me yet. That’s an empty house. Not yet. It’s still my era.”

    “Ugh, the smell of alcohol.”

    He had the illusion that he could smell the alcohol even through the monitor.

    That’s how Seol-ah was broadcasting with slurred pronunciation and speech.

    [This person is drunk ㅋㅋ]

    [Suddenly, a certain person’s dark history comes to mind….]

    [??? : I have no friends!]

    [Victory is summoned again and suffers another loss]

    [No spotlight will be given to a 3rd place player]

    [Jeonseol Jeonseol-ah, you need to raise your rank quickly ㅋㅋ You’re called twice because you’re in 2nd place ㅋㅋ]

    ‘Something ominous?’

    Young-sang felt a strange unease.

    How many people in the history of internet broadcasting have caused accidents while doing drunk broadcasts?

    Even worse, Seol-ah didn’t do a drunk broadcast today, she turned on the broadcast after getting drunk.

    She couldn’t control her impulse at the fact that she had been taken the number one spot by Wild.

    ‘Should I tell her to turn it off?’

    First, he sent a manager chat that only managers could see.

    He was ignored.

    He sent a Viscord message.

    He was ignored.

    As a last resort, he called her.

    She doesn’t answer.

    ‘Please don’t cause an accident.’

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