A Hot and Humid Place (1)

Gawol, or more precisely Han Da-eun’s voice, is quite gentle.

Rather than cute and energetic, it has a languid and calm atmosphere.

Borrowing a euphemistic expression from the community, it could be described as ‘a voice with a subtle hint of sexiness’.

But that subtlety is only for normal times.

When drunk or when drowsiness hits.

The occasional sweet voice had the power to stimulate some part of human desire.

Beyond simply scratching lust, it pulls at some animal instinct, you could say.

“Streaming? Mmm, it’s fine. Haah… Ha. Haeuk.”

“…?”

“Haaaaaah. Heu. Hueueu… Anyway, why?”

Beneath that voice.

Rough breathing was thickly layered.

Panting that seemed to burst out unable to hold back the heated breath.

It seemed to have a subtle pain mixed in – but as if the person herself didn’t mind it inside.

Just listening to it, a hot heat was permeating the voice.

– Gasp..

– My horn broke

– (This message has been deleted by the administrator.)

– I liked her first I was going to confess first

– (This message has been deleted by the administrator.)

– This crazy bitch

Strong stimuli always bring strong reactions.

Even Sulbbang, who had met Han Da-eun in person, had a reaction.

For viewers who had only seen her through voice and camera.

For those who thought of Han Da-eun as a bit more mysterious, that stimulus was doubled.

“Uh, I’m really asking because I don’t know… Are you doing something right now? Is it something you can talk about?”

“Hueueue… Mmm? Ah, sorry. Was my breathing too loud? I’m tired.”

“It’s not particularly loud or anything. I’m just curious what you’re doing right now.”

“Exercise. I was doing it? Huuu.”

– My horn reattached!

– You idiot, you believe that?

– What exercise? What exercise? What exercise? What exercise? What exercise? What exercise?

– Ah lol

– Phew~ I thought you were getting fucked like a dog in a hotel suite room

– Should I pull out my horn again?

– She answered while rolling around with her master ㅇㅇ

“People don’t believe it.”

“They don’t believe it? Oh right, I should greet them. Hello…”

Her voice became a bit more composed.

Seems like she’s caught her breath now.

But the viewers’ commotion didn’t stop.

It’s firepower beyond what the managers in the broadcast can suppress.

Gawol isn’t just at the stage of settling in, and Sulbbang is already a veteran who’s been through it all.

If you leave a chaotic chat room unattended for long, the platform will impose sanctions.

“I don’t mind, but shouldn’t you clear up the misunderstanding? No. Come to think of it, I don’t think I’m okay with it either. Please do something about it.”

“Mmm, just a moment.”

The desperate plea of a streamer whose broadcast life is at stake.

Gawol let out a short sigh, then soon sent a photo.

The man’s face brightened upon seeing the photo… then suddenly contorted.

For some reason, he couldn’t easily maintain his composure when it came to Gawol.

“No, Gawol. How can you send a photo like this? It doesn’t explain anything at all.”

“Huh?”

“You need to take a picture with you in it for us to know anything.”

“Ah… I guess so. I’ll take another one.”

A laugh as if incredulous.

At the same time, a photo sent by Gawol appeared on the broadcast screen.

A clean room with yoga mats, gym balls, foam rollers, resistance bands, and such placed here and there.

Given Gawol’s personality, the statement “I was exercising” must be true.

But since there’s no image of herself in it, it’s natural that viewers don’t believe it.

Looking at this, she still has no sense for broadcasting.

If it were Elderin, she would have immediately taken a proper selfie and sent it.

No, she might not have answered the phone in the first place until she was ready.

‘It’s a bit late. Even changing to subscriber-only chat doesn’t mean much now.’

It’s not just the new influx of viewers causing trouble.

Sulbbang and Elderin had been Gawol’s only communication channels for a while, and quite a few people had settled in during that process.

In any case, Gawol needs to properly explain herself.

But when Gawol actually sent the photo.

Sulbbang thought it might not be so bad to sink with the broadcast like this.

The platform’s sanction would be about a week at most.

Couldn’t he just go on a trip somewhere during that time?

It seems like the broadcast would explode anyway even if he revealed this.

Still, well, it’s a photo she took and sent herself.

If he received it, he should post it.

– Crazy bitch crazy bitch crazy bitch crazy bitch crazy bitch crazy bitch

– I’ll be back in a sec

– I’m back

– ?

– (This message has been deleted by the administrator.)

– ‘Rapid fire’

The photo uploaded to the broadcast was Gawol’s appearance, which had already become famous.

A face that seemed similar to Gawol, but looked strangely fragile and decadent.

The slight difference was that her skin was glistening wet with sweat.

And the ivory-colored leggings clearly revealed the contours of her body.

White light melts into the moisture covering the soft female body.

Following the luster flowing on the skin – a straight valley created where heavy breasts meet.

A shy hand covered it as if hiding, but it had the opposite effect.

It only made the dizzying flesh color between the collarbone and cleavage stand out more.

“Yes, it seems she was exercising. Looks like she worked hard, right?”

Moreover.

If you go a little further down from that.

The curve narrowing from the armpit to the waist.

The pelvis showing its presence in contrast to the slender waist.

Lastly, between the two thighs. The concave area…

Sulbbang shook his head left and right.

“I’ll take down the photo. She hasn’t been streaming for long, so she lacks sense. Please understand.”

– Seems like you’re the one lacking sense?

– Put the photo back up

– Honestly, we don’t need you, just leave the photo up?

– Can’t we just leave the broadcast and look at the photo?

– Are you a genius?

– Fuck off

“So, why did you call me?”

“I heard that someone who streamed every day suddenly went silent. I wondered if something happened.”

“I didn’t write a notice, did I? I must have forgotten.”

“My broadcast almost exploded because of your forgetfulness?”

“Huh?”

“It’s nothing. Exercise hard, I’m hanging up now.”

* * *

After the brief phone call ended. I wiped my sweat again with a towel.

There shouldn’t be anything strange in the photo, right?

It’s too late now since I already sent it.

I covered my chest because it seemed too visible.

It was good that I cleared away my left leg and rehabilitation exercise equipment so they wouldn’t be seen.

I don’t want to reveal my leg problem yet.

It’s not like I’m going to keep it an absolute secret.

I just don’t want to reveal it in advance, you could say.

Maybe I just want to run away from it.

Anyway, it was about time to go take a shower.

[Message from Yuserin]

– (Attached: map, location)

– Come here by 4 o’clock

– If it’s difficult or far, should I come pick you up?

It’s not an empty boast, but my broadcast has been quite successful.

The average viewer count and mention frequency far exceeded the level of a new streamer.

I skipped over the beginner phase that everyone says they go through in an instant.

This time, it’s partly to celebrate that.

Because of my leg, the places I can go are limited, and when I want to go out, they want to make proper plans.

For now, we decided to gather and spend time together briefly.

It’s a bit embarrassing, but I chose the location.

[Message from Kim Sin-a]

– I’m ready now too

– It’s been a really long time since I went to a jjimjilbang

– Did Da-eun go often?

‘When I started exercising, my muscle pain got too severe…’

I seemed to endure being stabbed and cut in the game just fine.

This body, oddly enough, was particularly whiny in reality.

Setting aside rehabilitation exercises, after doing upper body exercises, I would often groan all day from severe muscle pain.

It wasn’t like I wanted to make those sounds.

Because it hurt with every little movement, I couldn’t help but make sounds.

Then I got scolded by Camellia.

– Auuugh, it hurts. Hngk.

– Unnie. Your moans are too obscene.

– Wh-what?

– Are you doing it on purpose? There are boys here too.

– Th-that’s not it. I didn’t even think about that.

She’s probably preparing for the Prelude with Luche now, but it was quite a shock to me.

I felt like I needed to somehow alleviate the muscle pain once.

In the midst of trying various things, what came to mind was a sauna.

They say there used to be small jjimjilbangs everywhere in the past.

The places that have survived recently should be called ‘saunas’ or ‘spas’ rather than jjimjilbangs.

Unless they’ve become upscale or attached to leisure facilities, they’ve become hard to find.

Master really liked the old jjimjilbangs.

He said when he was young, there were still some surviving places, but now they’ve completely disappeared.

While grumbling that they don’t taste the same as before, he often took me there.

He never recommended it after I became like this, though.

I know why.

But what can I do about the regret?

Actually, I quite enjoyed it too.

I suffered from muscle pain during my athlete days as well.

Soaking my body in warm water felt like it melted away the fatigue.

After the accident, I didn’t have the leisure or anyone to go with, so I couldn’t go even once.

A strange anticipation took over.

I washed my body briefly in the shower and changed clothes.

I put the sweat-soaked leggings separately in my bag. I changed into fresh underwear too.

As I put on my bra first…

“…?”

What’s this?

Bewilderment found me.