episode_0020

The day after going to the department store with Seo.

I sat in front of my computer, playing a game for a YouTube review.

I went to the gym yesterday and don’t have any other plans, so I’m going to spend today on this hobby.

*But why is the prologue so bland? Let’s play some more.*

I organized my review points while playing, recorded the video, ate, and before I knew it, it was almost nine in the evening.

Seo’s stream starts at the top of the hour, so I’ll rest until then and watch her broadcast.

In the meantime, I wondered if I should check out other people’s broadcasts, so I went to Pazi-jik, a streaming site.

*There really are a lot.*

There are so many streamers that thumbnails of live broadcasts keep popping up even when I scroll down.

Seo’s broadcast has an average of two thousand viewers.

It’s among the top-ranked streamers, and the more I think about how she achieved that, the more amazing it is.

*So, what should I watch?*

There are people playing games, people dancing in revealing outfits, people sitting quietly in front of the camera and communicating, and so on.

Among them, my mouse pointed to:

[Game Goddess Nayoung will clear Super Marimo! – 478 viewers]

A room where a streamer named Nayoung is broadcasting.

There’s no particular reason, but I personally like the classic game Super Marimo, so I went in.

ㅡHow do I get here? Ah, like this! What, that was easy!

Her youthful voice and energetic tone are cute, so my first impression isn’t bad.

I can’t see what she looks like because she doesn’t have a camera on.

But since I came in to watch the game, it doesn’t matter much.

*I wonder how good she is if her title is Game Goddess.*

Super Marimo is a game where you control a mustached man in a red hat to save a princess kidnapped by a monster named Koopa.

You don’t really need to use your brain, it’s almost all about physical skill….

ㅡJump here! Aah! I accidentally pressed dash!

Well, mistakes can happen.

ㅡAaaah! There are too many turtles! Help me! Save me, save me! Kyaaa!

Hmm, well. She could be flustered and die because there are a lot of enemies.

Even though there are only three of them and they’re just mobs that die when you step on their heads.

ㅡMushroom! I have to eat the mushroom! Uh? Why is it going there? Come here! Kyaak!

Okay. You can fall to your death while chasing a moving item. …Can you?

The scenes that followed weren’t much different from the previous ones.

A series of bizarre deaths caused by an unstable mentality and hopeless controls.

No matter how many times I watched, her skill didn’t match the word “Game Goddess.”

[I like hearing screams]

[Not being good at games isn’t a crime, but passing by without eating a single coin is]

[But she’s cute, let’s have a drink]

[Falling to her death while chasing a mushroom is so cute lol]

I realized it late after looking at the chat and voice donations.

This isn’t a place to watch game skills, it’s just a cam girl room where people watch the streamer because she’s cute.

“Aaaah! Ah, I pressed it, why won’t it jump! Ugh, I’m so upset!”

[You can do it, stay calm]

[Nayoung, you don’t have to be good at games, just stay cute]

[Someone clip the part where she was crying just now]

No matter how bad her play is, the chat is full of warm comments as if they’re treating her like a younger sister or an idol.

It’s better than being cursed for not being good… but frankly, as someone who doesn’t enjoy cam girl broadcasts, it was a difficult atmosphere to adapt to.

ㅡThis game is too hard. I’ll continue it next time and chat today!

[Nayoung, can your elbows touch each other?]

It’s a worn-out joke that was popular for a while, used to test the size of a woman’s breasts or induce cleavage exposure.

It’s a meme from a long time ago, so anyone who broadcasts on the internet must know it.

ㅡBoth elbows? Why? Ugh! Uh…! They don’t touch because of my chest?

*She fell for that?*

I don’t know if she’s really innocent or pretending to be while knowing.

It’s not like every internet broadcaster has to know all the memes, but I still couldn’t believe it.

[ㅓㅜㅑ]

[She must have big boobs]

[If they really don’t touch, isn’t that really big?]

[I heard she got scouted on the street by a girl group last time, so if she even has big boobs, she’s perfect]

The viewers’ reactions were explosive.

The chat was going up so fast that it was hard to read even a single line.

Nevertheless, I was still half-doubtful.

Unless the camera is on, you can pretend to be innocent or have big boobs as much as you want.

[Nayoung, I saw somewhere that if you want to be good at games, you should sleep on your stomach]

ㅡReally? But it’s uncomfortable because of my chest, so how can I sleep on my stomach?

The way she answers the viewer’s mischievous trolling without hesitation makes me even more confused.

A woman who is innocent enough to fall for famous memes, pretty enough to be scouted by celebrities, and even has big boobs, would she really broadcast with the camera off?

There’s no such thing as absolute in the world, so it could be, but… well.

*Oh. It’s time.*

I tilted my head and glanced at the time, it was 8:59 PM.

Seo’s broadcast starts in one minute.

I was worried that she had low energy yesterday, so I turned off the broadcast I was watching and hurried to her room.

ㅡSeo fans, hello…! Welcome. Yes, hi hi.

She calls out her nicknames as usual with a bright expression.

However, there was one thing that was different from usual, and that was the black mask she was wearing on her face.

ㅡMask? I’m wearing a mask because the room is too dry and my throat hurts. And I have the flu so I’m not feeling well right now…. But it’s not a problem for broadcasting, so don’t worry.

Her voice is weak and her eyes, revealed above the mask, are drowsy, so it seems like she’s definitely not in good condition.

She seemed fine when we were together yesterday, so did she catch a cold while sleeping?

ㅡYou’re sick too often these days? I know. I have to take care of myself. Thanks for your concern.

She gives the viewers a professional smile to ease their worries.

I was relieved to see that.

Looking back on my conversation with her yesterday, it was almost like being rejected, but even so, I had been looking at her with the eyes of a lover for some time now.

ㅡPhew. Today, I’m going to visit the fan cafe as scheduled! Heut, I’ll also look at the humor section for the first time in a while, and I’m thinking of looking at the recommendation board because there are no dramas worth watching these days.

There are rough breaths mixed in between her words because of the flu.

Viewers may not think much of it, but from my perspective, having mixed bodies with that woman, it was a sound that made me feel strangely lewd.

ㅡAhaha. Look at this person’s surprised expression.

ㅡWoah, how do you do that? How can a human body do that?

ㅡHe’s so cute! I didn’t know foxes were such cute animals.

Seo laughs, marvels, and enjoys watching the humor posts that fans have uploaded to the cafe.

I wish she would show me those various expressions and emotions too, but it’s in vain.

While the broadcast continued, I diligently tried to capture her various faces as if I were vicariously satisfied.

ㅡHaa, haa. The reason why men have a lower average life expectancy than women…. Should I look at this too? Phew. Huh? Do I look tired?

I was thinking the same thing as the chat that she read.

That’s because her breathing was rougher and her voice trembled more now than when she first started, about 40 minutes into the broadcast.

There was also sweat on her forehead, like someone who was really sick.

ㅡHey, this is fine. I told you not to worry. If I can’t broadcast, I’ll say it first. I took medicine too, so there’s really no problem.

Half of the viewers were worried, and half were dismissive.

I was also worried, so I stared at the screen closely.

But why does her rough breathing, which she often exhales, feel so sexy?

Is it because I usually look at her with lustful eyes?

It wasn’t just that, I felt an unknown sense of déjà vu in the current broadcast screen.

*Come to think of it, this has happened before.*

The day I first recorded her scent fetish on Seo’s page.

In that evening’s broadcast, she was panting throughout the broadcast because of excitement.

Just like now.

“….”

With a strange feeling, I turned on the page.

I wish she would tell me why she had the flu, but unfortunately, the content I was expecting wasn’t anywhere.

Still, just in case, I kept looking around the document, and the status of sexual activity caught my eye.

ㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡ

ㅡStatus of sexual activity

・Number of times masturbated today: 8

(In her room whenever she has time)

・Number of times of inserted sex today: 0

・Number of orgasms today: 8

ㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡ

The number of times she masturbated today is eight.

The number of inserted sex is obviously zero because she hasn’t met me since yesterday, and the number of orgasms is the same as the number of masturbations.

There’s nothing special here either… wait a minute.

Would someone who has the flu have the strength to masturbate eight times?

Even now, it seems like she’s squeezing out the little energy she has to broadcast.

I tilted my head in doubt.

ㅡHaeuk!

“Huh?”

I looked at the screen again at the sudden moan.

The streamer is bowing her head slightly and closing her eyes tightly.

After being frozen like that for a few seconds, she finally raised her head and said.

ㅡHaa…. Ah, I’m sorry. I suddenly had a headache. I’ll have to take some painkillers later.

ㅡNo, it’s really okay. It stung for a moment and now I’m fine.

ㅡThe sound of pain is sexy? Are you a newbie? You know it’s a ban if you make strange noises in this room, right?

Thanks to her words, the surprised viewers’ atmosphere gradually calmed down.

But not me.

That’s because the sound I just heard was so familiar to me.

I looked down again and was shocked to see my phone screen.

ㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡ

ㅡStatus of sexual activity

・Number of times masturbated today: 9

(In her room whenever she has time 8 + 1 other)

・Number of times of inserted sex today: 0

・Number of orgasms today: 9

ㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡ

The number of times she masturbated has increased. Even the number of orgasms.

Thanks to that, I was able to confirm that my hunch was correct.

*She was really masturbating during the broadcast?*

It’s hard to believe that Seo, of all people, would do such a bold act.

It’s hard to believe, but the page is proving it, so there’s no point in doubting it any further.

Listening to the sound of my pounding heart, I fixed my gaze on her as she continued the broadcast.

She turned on the fan cafe on the main broadcast screen to watch with the viewers, and she put her appearance in the camera small in the lower right corner.

Only her face and upper body are visible, so I can’t see what’s going on below, but she must be fondling between her legs with her hands.

*Then she must have lied about having the flu. She wore the mask to hide her expression.*

After realizing the truth, I couldn’t take my eyes off the broadcast.

She subtly panted and continued broadcasting, and if she accidentally moaned, she would pretend that it was a sound that came out because she was in pain.

Unlike the viewers who were being fooled, I knew the whole story, so impure imaginations came to mind with every action she took.

ㅡHeung, heueung… haa.

She puts on her own clip video uploaded to the fan cafe and whimpers softly.

I wonder if she’s teasing her clitoris now, or if she’s put her finger in deep.

After focusing on drawing the masturbation scene in my head for a while, the break time was approaching.

ㅡHuu, heut. Is it already time to end the first part? Haa. I think I need to take a longer break before going to the second part today. I’ll be back after a thirty-minute break. I’m going to take some painkillers, wash my face, and rest a little. See you later.

Her appearance disappears from the screen and ballad music flows out.

The number of masturbations and orgasms has been added 3 each before and after the first part.

I wonder what she’s doing during the thirty-minute break.

Thanks to the unexpected situation that the streamer I was watching was actually masturbating, my curiosity is soaring.

Of course, thankfully to that sky, I had a way to solve this curiosity.

*Should I call her?*

I thought for a moment.

Soon, my mind changed, and I put the phone I was operating in my pocket.

*No. Let’s go directly.*

What kind of face would she make if I suddenly burst in?

I jumped up from my seat, quickly put on my outer clothes, and headed out the door.