Chapter 72 : Health Boy Who Became the Harem King

─GyopoGrandBattle: What? What the hell is going on?

─Lazaro: Why am I not Health Boy? Why am I not Health Boy? Why am I not Health Boy? Why am I not Health Boy? Why am I not Health Boy? Why am I not Health Boy?

─BangyaBangya8: Mom, I want to be Health Boy when I grow up! Mom, I want to be Health Boy when I grow up! Mom, I want to be Health Boy when I grow up! Mom, I want to be Health Boy when I grow up! Mom, I want to be Health Boy when I grow up! Mom, I want to be Health Boy when I grow up!

─OverImmersedPatient: DieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDie

─BabyMouse: I watched this broadcast and registered for 128 months at the gym

─ButterCookie: Seriously, how many countries did Health Boy save in his past life? Like 50?

─DyubuDyubu: At this point, I think he saved 50 worlds, not just countries

─mmmfff333: Otherworldy return hero dddd

─JaeSeopIChingy: Mangnani! In the end, you’re just a b*tch who likes muscles!

─PrinciplesOfEconomics: Why only you Why only you Why only you Why only you Why only you Why only you Why only you Why only you Why only you Why only you Why only you Why only you Why only you

‘Even I’m getting dizzy.’

The chat window had a completely different atmosphere from Health Boy’s usual broadcast.

Of course, with so many new viewers, the atmosphere maintained by the existing viewers was bound to be a little different.

Kim Heechan, who was being envied and cursed at the same time for being Health Boy, was feeling similar emotions as he was being dragged out to the gym for an impromptu outdoor collaboration stream and filming a health broadcast.

‘I’m so jealous. I wish I was in his place.’

It was like an idol practice room or something.

Three women with incredibly attractive figures that you couldn’t find anywhere else in the city, women whose bodies were so alluring that your eyes would pop out and you’d lose your mind, were standing there.

And they were wearing workout clothes designed to emphasize their body lines even more, not hide them.

The number of viewers, which easily surpassed 25,000 shortly after the broadcast started, proved how attractive their combination was, and the numbers were still climbing rapidly.

‘These viewer counts, even without showing their faces, these people are really unbelievable.’

─MangnaniTracker: That crazy btch is stubbornly refusing to take off her mask even while working out, the fck

─sky3333: Kasil noona’s lips are so pretty

─IOnlyWatchBroadcastsWithGoodVoices: She’s really pretty even just looking at her lower

face─MilitaryHighSchoolGirlReservist: That high school girl-chan is no joke either?

─cexmaster: If you praise that high school girl-chan carelessly, you’ll get cuffed~

Mangnani was wearing sunglasses and a mask, while the other two women were only wearing large sunglasses without masks.

There seemed to be hundreds of chat messages cursing Mangnani, saying even spies would take off more than that, and praising the other two, saying they could tell they were pretty just by looking at their lower faces.

‘But I guess people are being drawn in by their figures more than their half-revealed faces?’

All three of them had bodies that were like blessings from heaven.

The pinnacle of them was Mangnani. Shin So-eun, who had created a slender and firm body through consistent exercise, and BangHaYul, who had a naturally voluptuous and curvaceous body, were certainly attractive, but Mangnani’s body was so uniquely unrealistic that it was impossible to understand how such a woman could have been born.

Her breasts were incomparably large compared to anyone around her, but her arms and legs were so thin that it was difficult to find comparisons.

Even though she had worked hard to gain weight over the past two months, her still-slender arms and legs felt like they would snap like boiled crab legs if you grabbed them tightly and applied force.

And then her hips were so wide, and her waist was so thin, that you couldn’t help but suspect that she wasn’t a real person, but rather someone a manga artist had diligently drawn in the air to create.

Kim Heechan, who knew what her face looked like under those sunglasses and mask that she was wearing on the broadcast screen, was so desperate to grab someone and give a long speech about Mangnani’s beauty that his mouth was itching and he was going crazy.

‘The king’s ears are donkey ears! Mangnani’s face is a god’s mistake! I know what’s under those sunglasses!’

It was clear that giving a woman with that kind of figure and that kind of face was nothing short of a god’s mistake. He had failed to balance her with the other women.

Without resorting to these ridiculously cheesy expressions, he couldn’t describe even a millionth or ten millionth of her beauty.

He only felt reverence rather than romantic feelings because he thought they were at completely different levels and he could never reach her, but he couldn’t help but understand why Jinwoo, once he had fallen for her, was half out of his mind every day.

‘The broadcast that  kind of noona is doing is a closed ward…….’

‘Cyber Closed Ward Director’ or ‘Patient No. 1 Who Believes She’s the Director’ was Mangnani’s nickname these days.

Looking at the state of the s*cus’s chat messages covering the chat window, you could understand that they were ‘friends with serious mental illnesses,’ but the truth was that Mangnani herself was the one who was tolerating and even inducing such a chat window, as in ‘like streamer, like viewer.’

In particular, the unreserved expressions such as ‘cyber whre’, ‘boobs’, and ‘jji’, and the vocabulary that other female streamers would never use, were enough to make the viewers’ heads spin.

Of course, the dissonance would be less because they didn’t know the real entity, Mangnani’s face, but Kim Heechan, who knew what was under that mask and sunglasses, couldn’t help but feel a level of confusion that made it seem like the world was split into twelve pieces and spinning around.

‘It’s more dizzying than 5D chess.’

Her celestial maiden’s voice, which didn’t match that vulgar language at all, and her enormous breasts, whose presence could never be erased.

She was a great person who wouldn’t be strange if she took first or second place in viewership among Korean-speaking streamers whenever she turned on the broadcast because she had so many elements that attracted popularity.

Anyway, the three beauties who had gathered were now playing with Health Boy’s body as if it were a playground.

More precisely, Shin So-eun and [Shin So-eun] were each hanging from Health Boy’s arms, which were in a pose that emphasized the biceps and triceps by raising them and bending them towards his head.

The bodybuilding pose was called the ‘front double biceps’, but older people would understand if you called it the ‘Popeye pose’.

For reference, BangHaYul had tried it first, but she couldn’t even do the basics of lifting her own body with her arms, so she was sitting down and watching while resting.

“Wow, Health Boy-nim’s body is really like a tower.”

[Shin So-eun], who was dangling from one of Jinwoo’s arms and had her feet off the ground, said.

[Shin So-eun] and Shin So-eun were both light women who weighed less than 100 kilograms combined, but Jinwoo’s appearance of firmly supporting them with just his arm muscles and standing still without budging was truly extraordinary.

Jinwoo, who had seven years of weightlifting experience and a 3-exercise weight of 550 kilograms, was the possessor of a body that would make even drunken people causing a ruckus and organized crime members living a life of fistfights become humble just by standing in front of him.

Even the same men would feel pressured just by looking at him, so it wasn’t strange that people would be startled if they encountered such a bear-like person at night.

It wouldn’t be strange if they mistook him for a bear that had escaped from the zoo and requested the dispatch of 119.

[Shin So-eun], who was dangling from the arms of that bear-like man and giggling, looked so childish that Kim Heechan, who knew that she was twenty-eight years old, felt a strong sense of incongruity.

─sucksucksuck: She looks like an elementary school student playing on the horizontal bar

─InfraBlack: ㄹㅇ She’s so cute kukurupingpong

─UpjinSalSalSal: Where are there elementary school students with such big mamatongs?

─BoboGiant: Kids these days are developing really well

─ironiron: These guys are all saying things that will get them arrested

─hivemind3: Health Boy, a man like a horizontal bar

‘She’s really a mysterious person. I guess she’s doing that to get broadcast content?’

Maybe she was just excited. That’s the kind of person she was, as far as Kim Heechan had seen.

In this situation, Kim Heechan was quite worried about Jinwoo.

[Shin So-eun] herself was playing so comfortably, but from Jinwoo’s point of view, who had a crush on her, it would be a difficult pleasure and pain at the same time to have her hanging from his arms and prancing around like that.

‘Hyung is destined to suffer from serious woman trouble.’

Should this be called woman trouble or woman luck?

Jinwoo, who was surrounded by three beautiful women and was being treated like a tower, had a very stiff expression, making it difficult to guess what he was thinking.

Was he doing that because he was so happy, or was he doing that because it was hard to endure?

“Well, he’s not bad.”

Shin So-eun, who was hanging on the opposite side of [Shin So-eun], made that assessment of Jinwoo and began to do pull-ups while hanging on his arm.

Compared to most women who couldn’t do even one pull-up, her appearance of easily lifting her body exuded the force of an older sister who had been to the gym a bit.

─Gwaengyi: Wow ㅅㅂ I can’t even do one pull-up

─tnt8080: Unnie!!! You’re so cool!!!!! (dangling)

─TturuduTtururu: Strong woman…. Domination….

─YachukoSasak: I really want to be choked by Kasil noona with a rear naked choke….

─NaDaeng: Are you crazy, why choke someone

Shin So-eun, who had lifted her body up and down about ten times, lightly came down and landed.

Even though one arm was empty and the center of gravity had changed drastically, Jinwoo’s posture still didn’t waver at all.

‘Hyung is really a monster. It’s a good thing his personality is so docile. If he was even a little bit of a bad hand, I wouldn’t be able to work with him because I’d be scared.’

Kim Heechan, who was evaluating him like that, witnessed a scene that was inappropriate to broadcast.

Even though he was wearing baggy training pants on purpose, ‘that place’ could be seen slowly swelling up.

He suddenly turned the camera and took a solo shot of BangHaYul and thought.

‘No, f*ck, what am I supposed to do if hyung gets a full-on boner here!’

Honestly, he understood why he was doing that so desperately, and he knew well that it was a physiological phenomenon that he couldn’t control himself, and he knew that it was because [Shin So-eun] was hanging on his arm and constantly rubbing her breasts against Jinwoo’s side, but Kim Heechan’s heart wanted to make the unreasonable request that he please endure it because it was during the broadcast.

‘Thankfully, I reacted quickly so it probably wasn’t captured properly.’

Kim Heechan, who had saved Jinwoo from the miserable fate of becoming a victim of a new horrible meme, thought that he deserved a generous bonus for his super save.

‘Hyung owes me again.’

“Wow, it’s unbelievably big.”

It would have been nice if he could have avoided [Shin So-eun]’s voice as well as making that super save.

Unfortunately, voices couldn’t be avoided just by turning the camera.

And the chat window exploded.

‘That crazy b*tch is for real.’

Mangnani, who had committed too big of an accident to show her respect for the country of Confucianism by acting according to her age, was

‘That b*tch, is she doing that on purpose?’