Chapter 102: It’s dangerous outside (really dangerous)

    I was on my way to pick up the large amount of White Day gifts that had been delivered to the company.

    I wish people wouldn’t do things like finding the company address, which isn’t listed on the official channels, and sending gifts.

    But it was awkward to just throw them all away, and I couldn’t ask my manager, who wasn’t a royal food taster, to open them.

    First, I’d have to open them one by one in the office and then decide what to do.

    As I arrived in front of the office, there was a strange woman standing at the door.

    Could she be a stalker who came all the way to the company?

    I didn’t know how to deal with a female stalker.

    The woman found me and approached me with quick strides.

    “It’s you!”

    “Who are you?”

    “You fox! How dare you flirt with my husband!”

    And then the woman grabbed my hair and started pulling!

    “Kyaaak!?”

    At my scream, the office door opened and my manager and editor came out.

    “Who are you! Let go!”

    The editor was afraid of the South Korean judicial system, where something terrible would happen if a man touched a woman, so he couldn’t step forward actively.

    My manager was trying her best to get the woman off me, but she wasn’t strong enough to pull her off.

    It was a mess.

    Then Seol-Yoon, who had finished parking and came upstairs, found us and jumped on the woman.

    “Kkuaaaaaak!”

    The woman finally let go of my hair when Seol-Yoon twisted her wrist and bent it to an angle that shouldn’t be bent.

    Tudook.

    But in the meantime, my wig net was torn and the wig was lifted, showing that it wasn’t real hair.

    “…….”

    Actually, it didn’t hurt at all to have my hair grabbed.

    Because it was a wig.

    I was just flustered that the wig would come off.

    And in reality, it was revealed that it was a wig.

    “Kkuaaaak! Kyaaak! Kkuaaaaaaaak!”

    The woman’s scream with her wrist twisted continued to echo.


    “I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”

    The whole story was like this.

    Mr. A, a viewer who donated about 3 million won to my broadcast without his wife’s knowledge.

    Mrs. B, Mr. A’s wife, found out about this and came to the company to get a refund.

    When she saw the streamer Jeonjeonseol, who happened to be at the company, she felt an uncontrollable anger and ended up pulling her hair.

    We accompanied her to the hospital because she had twisted her wrist, and we met her husband, Mr. A, and heard the whole story.

    “I told you to only donate according to your standard of living.”

    Honestly, I didn’t think Mr. A was that wrong, but I was the one who had my wig ripped off by the woman, so I think I’m qualified to say this.

    “But I receive 80 million won after taxes…….”

    “If you have children…….”

    “We don’t have children.”

    “Ahem, hmm.”

    I need to approach this in a different way.

    “Still, isn’t it a bit wrong to donate a lot of money to a female streamer’s room when you have a wife?”

    “It was that woman who was negligent first! She only pretended to be an angel until we got married!
    As soon as we got married, she revealed her true colors!
    She’s a full-time housewife but she doesn’t make breakfast, she doesn’t clean, she doesn’t do laundry properly.
    She even gave me delivery food for dinner? In the meantime, I received the brownie that Legend gave me, and I thought. This is fate!”

    Ah, I can’t deal with this family.

    The wife is strange, but the husband isn’t normal either.

    “I’m really a fan! Legend! Did you receive the White Day gifts?”

    “No, so. Please don’t send gifts to the company address that I didn’t officially tell you about. It’s scary.”

    “Heok!”

    No, did you not think that I would be scared?

    Really, this person’s way of thinking is different.

    If he went just a little further, he would have evolved into a stalker.

    “I won’t tell you not to watch the broadcast, but I hope that both the wife and the husband don’t run into me.”

    At my words, Mr. A had a look of a person who lost his country.

    What kind of life has he lived to have evolved to just before becoming a stalker after receiving just one brownie?

    “Let’s go.”

    Seol-Yoon, who had finished her business, came and was about to take me away.

    “There won’t be any problems with something like excessive defense, will there?”

    “The lawyers will take care of it. Don’t worry, sis.”

    It seemed that there were more than 5 lawyers going in and out of the woman’s hospital room since earlier.

    Honestly, it would be okay if only one person came as a representative, but it seems that they are wasting manpower for the sake of gaining the upper hand.

    No, is this also a negotiation tactic?

    Dad will take care of the cost problem.

    I feel like an unfilial child.

    This time, I’m 100% purely a victim.

    But I seem like too much of a troublemaker.

    ‘After all, home is dangerous.’

    I felt my belief solidifying into conviction.


    “Home is dangerous!”

    “You’re more dangerous, sis, not moving even one step inside the house.”

    Me being dragged to the apartment gym.

    I don’t go out, I don’t exercise, I hardly do housework.

    When my muscle mass reached a level that was not only pathetic but also close to extinction and I became closer to a slime than a person, I was kidnapped by Seol-Yoon.

    “First, let’s stretch.”

    Warming up before exercise.

    Still, this body is flexible.

    “Look at this. I can do this too?”

    I stood with my hands holding the bench with a backrest and raised one leg straight up.

    And if I put my foot behind my neck, how is it, my flexibility is amazing, right?

    “Looks like you don’t need to exercise? Ugh!”

    But suddenly I felt severe pain because the leg muscles were twisted.

    “Ugh, guh, sob! Gueeeuk!”

    Injured in 1 minute of starting exercise! Dismissed!

    “Why did you make such an unreasonable move? Does it hurt a lot?”

    I immediately rolled around on the gym floor, complaining of pain, but fortunately I was fine in 10 seconds.

    “Now, you copy after I show you.”

    Seol-Yoon standing in one place with dumbbells in both hands and stretching her arms over her shoulders.

    No, if you hold 18kg dumbbells in both hands, isn’t that a total of 36kg?

    She’s lifting something that weighs as much as I do so easily.

    Is she a super soldier from the US military?

    “This would be good for you, sis.”

    Saying that, Seol-Yoon handed me two 1kg dumbbells.

    Are you kidding me?

    Even if I don’t exercise and only stay at home, 1kg isn’t right.

    “I’ll do this.”

    I confidently held a 3kg dumbbell in my hand.

    …….

    After holding it, I thought something was wrong.

    A man can’t help but cut the knife if he has pulled the radish.

    One, two.

    “Your posture is all messed up, sis.”

    In just two movements, all of my muscle endurance was exhausted.

    I could no longer lift my arm over my shoulder.

    “You don’t need to push yourself too hard and lift something heavy.”

    “Something heavy…….”

    No, this trashy body!

    I don’t even expect 18kg, but not being able to lift 3kg is too much, right?

    ‘If you hold it with both hands, it’s 6kg!’

    Yeah, 6kg is heavy.

    Yeah.

    It’s heavy.

    I had wasted my energy with the 3kg dumbbell for nothing, so it was difficult to do the movements even with 1kg, so I had to use a 0.5kg dumbbell.

    Men probably don’t even know that dumbbells of this weight exist.

    I was so sad that tears almost came out.

    But then, a boy who looked like an elementary school student was staring at me from the side. (He’s taller than me)

    He was lifting a 3kg dumbbell as if showing off and doing the same movements I did.

    Is he provoking me?

    I’m so conscious of it!

    Even an elementary school student can lift 3kg!

    “Sis, you’ll get hurt if you push yourself.”

    Yeah.

    The best thing about exercise is to be healthy without getting hurt.

    Weight is just a number.

    As I was learning about 5 types of bodyweight exercises, I felt that more and more people were gathering around.

    Oh, that man is watching me while pretending to look in the mirror.

    That man over there is looking at Seol-Yoon.

    I dragged Seol-Yoon to the opposite side of the gym.

    “People are staring a lot.”

    “Hehe. It must be because you’re too pretty, sis.”

    Even though it’s a rich apartment where people care about face, our sisters’ magic was too strong to not look.

    From Seol-Yoon’s clothes, she looks healthy.

    I’m just in training clothes, though.

    No matter how I think about it, Seol-Yoon enjoys showing off her body to others.

    It’s a realm that I can’t even think of reaching, but still, isn’t this a bit blatant?

    Protect my younger sibling!

    Seol-Yoon isn’t a baby, but!

    She’s an adult, but!

    Anyway, protect her!

    “It’s good to work hard, but it’s more important to do it consistently. I’ll come and see you every day.”

    “E, every day?”

    I didn’t exercise so hard that I would collapse.

    But 7 days a week doesn’t make sense, right?

    “Seol-Yoon wants Seol-A to be healthy and live a long life!”

    Sis, such a destructive word.

    Calling yourself by your name in the third person is too rare in Korea.

    ‘Could it be that she’s making fun of me?’

    It would be too much of a delusion to think that Seol-Yoon knows a lot about otaku culture and is making fun of me while pretending not to in front of me.

    It’s just that the way she likes to talk happened to overlap with one of the common character traits in the otaku world.

    ‘Seol-Yoon is so cute and lovely.’

    Her heart for her sister is so devoted.

    Should I try to exercise a little harder?

    The next day, I suffered from a lot of muscle pain.

    It doesn’t seem like I did much, but this weak body!


    Jeonseol-A -<We couldn’t have a barbecue last time because it was raining and cold>

    Jeonseol-A -<Let’s go to the villa this time?>

    Jeonseol-A -<Let’s grill meat!>

    Lee Jun -<Did you ask Victory?>

    Jeonseol-A –<Yeah>

    Jeonseol-A -<She said it’s okay>

    Lee Jun -<Then let’s set the date well>

    Lee Jun thought.

    Finally, the opportunity to say those words has come.

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