Chapter 105: Mollru’s daily life

I’ve been spending very busy days recently.

First of all, commentary. It’s my fixed schedule and source of income. It’s the number one reason why I, who used to be lazy, am now living so busily.

“Ah, XBD is making a bold move.”

“It seems like they called out that there’s no answer if they get pushed back further. In the meantime, Max and Curry are in a 1v1 confrontation! The side that establishes dominance here will greatly benefit.”

“Max won.”

“…Huh?”

“The moment commentator Mollru said it, Max takes down Curry with a narrow difference! This is Max and this is our potential, they’re showing it. XBD!”

“How did you know, commentator Mollru!!!”

[What is that future sight ㄷㄷ]

[Ah, Mollru’s eyes can see who will win ㅋㅋㅋㅋ]

[I can predict all the movements~]

[It would have been legendary if you were wrong here ㄲㅂ]

[She really matched who would win as soon as the trade happened, is this Challenger 15th?]

[Just Moll—-Hwang]

I’ve become quite skilled at commentary now, and I have enough room to be able to occasionally interject between Bang Hyung-Jae and Kang Sung-Hoon’s comments.

People like it even if I don’t raise the tension much and just casually throw out a word or two.

“Ah, it’s a similar situation to the match a while ago. Invers is waiting to ambush Ward!”

“What do you think, commentator Mollru!”

“Hmm… I think Ward will win.”

“Ah, the moment you said that, Invers cleanly takes down Ward. He hid and aimed well at the gap when the opponent loosened up.”

“Ahem.”

“It was human and good. If you had guessed it right here too, people would have called you a goddess or something.”

“Commentator Mollru was also human, everyone. It’s a shame.”

[She was wrong this time ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ]

[Nuna clearing her throat is cute]

[Earlier, she said with conviction that Max would win, but this time she seemed unsure, so she said ‘I think he will win’]

[It’s Sung-Hoon’s fault. He suddenly asked you, so Mollru was flustered]

[ㄹㅇ She stutters and answers, she should have just said she didn’t know ㅋㅋㅋ]

[Mollru’s correct answer rate isn’t 100% either, memo…]

There were also minor incidents that were slightly embarrassing.

No, why do you keep asking me which team will win or which player looks like they’re in good form?

It definitely started as a Tiki-taka with caster Bang Hyung-Jae’s ad-libs, but now even the script says “Ask Mollru about the victory structure.”

No matter how good I am, I’m not a god of victory, so I can’t get all the wins and losses of all the teams right.

I’m trying to match the rhythm as much as possible.

Some viewers complained about the naturally reduced broadcast frequency, but there were also people who sent positive reactions, saying that it’s not bad to see me on official broadcasts either.

‘Mollru, do everything you want to do!’ was it?

A placard that someone was shaking in the audience seats.

It was quite an impressive phrase, so I still remember it.

On days when I don’t have commentary, I broadcast or go to exercise.

It’s a binary choice, but I’m spending most of my time exercising.

At first, I tried to do both, but my body wouldn’t follow my will. Some days, I came home from exercising and fell asleep while broadcasting without realizing it.

I already have a weak body, but with more external activities, my stamina was running out and I couldn’t bear it.

I had no choice but to register for PT.

That said, with my face revealed, I was reluctant to go to places with a lot of people, so I took the plunge and registered at a place that operates with a small number of members.

The cost was considerable, but I didn’t feel particularly bad about it because I thought it was all an investment.

A teacher who specializes in caring for women and is a Pilates instructor. I couldn’t help but nod as I looked at the list of her career.

It’s somehow trustworthy. I feel like if she’s a person who has exercised so hard, she’ll whip me and make me exercise even if I get lazy.

But surprisingly, the PT teacher knew me.

-I’m a fan!

-Yes?

-I’m a subscriber to MollTube.

-Yes?

-I’ve seen your live broadcasts a few times too. Not every day, but when I have time?

The YouTube influx that the live broadcast viewers were cursing at was right in front of my eyes.

She said that my mukbang video that I uploaded to YouTube was a hit with her.

She laughed, saying that it was impressive to hear nonsense in a calm voice.

…I was seriously debating that.

It seems like YouTube viewers are taking it as me talking nonsense for fun.

-I’ll teach you hard!

-Oh, um… Yes.

Apart from that, I was quite flustered.

I’m sorry to my fans, but the teacher was surprisingly normal, or even more than that.

If you watch my broadcast, I thought you’d be watching it dimly in your room with all the lights off, scratching your belly.

That’s not bad, but anyway, I couldn’t imagine that a sparkling Pilates instructor who looked like she had year-round appointments would be my viewer.

Good things are good. Just the other day, I was thinking positively, saying that she’s my fan, so she’ll teach me better.

“Breathe out while going down from here. Shhh.”

“Shhh….”

“Breathe in again… Breathe in. Breathe! Breathe!”

“S, suhhh… Heack, heack.”

“You’ve gotten a lot better, shall we try one more?”

“Hah, yes?”

“Okay, one. Two…”

She did teach me better.

It’s just that I was dying that much.

Whether it was true that she had been watching my broadcasts whenever she had time, the teacher gave a lecture on my lack of stamina and confidently told me to trust her and that she would definitely make me a normal person.

It was a bonus that I was saddened to have indirectly confirmed that my stamina was abnormal.

It wasn’t that I did difficult exercises, it was just moving my body and breathing, but why was it so hard?

I’m recently realizing that the words “Just breathe,” which I usually force on my teammates while playing games, was a very difficult request.

I also got a call from Eun-Ha, the shopping mall owner.

-Ji-Eun, what did you do!

-…What’s wrong?

-Why is business doing so well!

When I asked her, exhausted, she returned an answer full of joy, as if she was in a good mood.

Apparently, after I revealed my face, the fact that I had been active as a model in Eun-Ha’s store was also revealed.

Because people were making pilgrimages, buying the clothes I wore, and visiting the store, it was a mess.

She even expanded the store and hired employees because it was too much for her to handle alone.

Just like how famous celebrities have everything they did in the past revealed by the cyber investigation unit.

I was also going through a similar process.

I also thought it was a bit too much that people were coming on pilgrimages.

Like scary guys.

-Spring is coming soon, don’t you need spring clothes?

-…It would be nice to have them.

-Come to the store next time. Ji-Eun, you’re free for life from now on.

Now she’s overflowing with room even if I don’t take care of her like before.

I decided not to refuse the offer. I somehow feel like I know the feeling of wanting to give something back.

I don’t know if I’ll have time, but I decided to drop by sometime later.

Ryu-A is still broadcasting hard while occasionally whining that she misses me, and Ji-Yeon has been increasing her studies lately.

The department she’s aiming for at the university she wants to go to requires a lot of grades, so she has to work harder.

I felt proud and my heart warmed at the sight of her clenching her fists and saying that.

Is this what it feels like to be an older sister?

Since everyone around me is so peaceful, I’m also very happy.

With that happy heart, I turned on the broadcast after a long time.

“Hello. How have you all been?”

Extreme reactions return to the trivial greeting of asking how everyone is doing.

[Moll-ha]

[It’s been a while]

[It’s been so long since your personal broadcast]

[I missed you]

[I cried because I missed you, nuna ㅠㅠ]

[Why did you come now why did you come now why did you come now why did you come now]

“You know, I’ve been busy these days. I’m a complete cel-ebrity now?”

In fact, I didn’t have any intention of thinking that way myself, but just to piss off the viewers.

I gave a haughty expression, sweeping back my long hair like celebrities do when they pose.

[You’re right, you’re a celebrity]

[It suits you]

[If this isn’t a celebrity, then what is ㅋㅋ]

[Celebrity activities are admit, so what’s your next work?]

[Sweep your hair back one more time, please]

[Goddess force ㄷㄷ]

[She’s pretty;]

Like these sycophants.

That’s not the reaction I wanted.

What I wanted to see was a chat that condemned me to find my Beginner.

-Mollhwang just donated 100000 won!

-Hey, Moll, stop bullshitting and turn on the game.

Yeah, that’s it. That’s the reaction.

It seemed like there were still loyal subjects left in my room.

I refuse sycophants who only say good things.

If you only live with those kinds of people, you’ll become as soft as a marshmallow and you won’t be able to do anything.

That doesn’t mean I want you to abuse me.

Just… know how to act accordingly.

“Shall we?”

I smiled and turned on the game I would be playing today.