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As I chuckled like a maniac while reading the edited comments on the video of Gohaesungsa, I erased my smile and started watching the video again.

Why did I rewind it? Because when checking on the community site, the main purpose was ego searching, so I didn’t properly watch the video.

How entertainingly was it edited to garner such positive reactions in the comments?

And how maliciously was it edited to turn one person into a pervert?

Curiosity piqued, I watched the video from start to finish, and after watching the entire video, I could only nod quietly.

Interesting.

The pure madness that appeared during Gohaesungsa was cleverly packaged as comedy, neutralizing the repulsiveness of abnormal sexual desires so that even ordinary people could enjoy the video without disgust.

Is that all? The editor’s understanding of each abnormal sexual desire seems quite high, as they neatly summarized the key points of each abnormal sexual desire.

An incredible ability to erase the aversion to abnormal sexual desires in normal sexual desire individuals and make them enjoy the video.

I marveled at that ability and watched the video two or three times, and the conclusion I came to was…

“No matter how many times I watch this, it’s not someone who has only seen my broadcast once or twice. If they’ve only seen it once or twice, they wouldn’t be able to raise the video quality to this level.”

The person who edited the video is a viewer who consistently watches my broadcasts, and…

“I have to start LaTube. I wondered why I was so energetic, but it was because of this video.”

The Fox Deity had said that in order to quickly gather the energy of one million people, I had to start LaTube right away.

The video’s views are at 83,000.

If I successfully captured half of that, it means I gained the energy of 41,500 people, and if I managed to capture half of that, it means I obtained the energy of 20,750 people.

On average, the energy I can get from one broadcast is about 1,500 people, which means that this one video earned me the energy equivalent of broadcasting nearly 20 times.

…It’s a scam, isn’t it?

Why didn’t I think of promoting on the community site and using LaTube?

Even if I uploaded poorly edited videos, a few people would have watched them.

Blaming my own stupidity, as I was about to press the channel creation button, a brief introduction written below the video caught my eye.

[I do not generate revenue from any videos I upload.]

[Dear FoxDeityFan♡? If you happened to watch the video and became interested in me, please contact me at succu6974@…]

If you’re interested, please contact me.

Does that mean they’ll edit my broadcast videos?

I’m really grateful for the offer, but… don’t they have to manage their own channel?

They have 100,000 subscribers.

Aren’t they overburdening themselves by offering to edit my videos as well?

I was worried, but apart from that, I felt a sense of greed.

If someone who can create videos of that quality helps me, won’t gathering the energy of one million people be done in no time?

Then I wouldn’t have to worry about being dragged to the research lab, or stress about receiving food deliveries.

It’s practically solving the biggest problem, so shouldn’t I just accept it?

The dilemma didn’t last long.

I wrote a few questions in an email to the address below the video, attached a photo to prove my identity, and sent the email, starting my commission work while waiting for a reply.

Surely a skilled editor like that will charge a hefty fee.

I can’t know how much they’ll demand per video, so it’s best to earn as much money as possible before the email arrives.

How much will the expenses be, and am I worrying too much about not being able to buy the next month’s fox-human manga due to excessive spending, as I was drawing the requested picture with concern?

Click! Clank!

The sound of the door unlocking was heard, and my friend, holding something in his hand, entered the house.

Why did this guy come without saying anything again? He’s not the type to show up without saying anything.

Thinking to myself, I stared at him, and my friend, without a word, placed what he brought on the table and opened his mouth.

“I didn’t have anything to do today, so I just came to hang out, buddy. Don’t look at me like that.”

“If you have nothing to do, you should go to your place, why are you coming to mine, seriously.”

“I have nothing at my place, so it’s boring. Instead, I brought chicken, consider it as a treat.”

“Fried or seasoned?”

“Just garlic soy sauce. Is that enough?”

“It’s enough, I’ll let it slide because of the chicken. Seriously.”

Eating chicken for lunch on an empty stomach, I knew my stomach would feel heavy, but it didn’t matter. The one feeling heavy would be the future me, not the current me enjoying the food.

After roughly setting the table, I started eating chicken with my friend, and in the middle of eating, I told him about what happened earlier.

“Oh, by the way, I think I’ll be able to transform into human form soon if I do well.”

“Human form? Didn’t it take forever to gather 1 million souls for that?”

“It might speed up once I start my YouTube channel. If someone good at editing is interested, they should contact me.”

“Isn’t that a scam? Why would someone good edit your crazy videos?”

“I don’t know why they would edit them, but I sent an email. If I think it’s not real, I’ll cut off contact immediately.”

As I tried to erase the lingering doubts by eating a chicken leg, my friend looked at me seriously and said, “By the way, once your ears and tail disappear, you’ll be a true loser, right?”

“Really? But at home, I’m planning to take out my ears and tail. I need to take them out to look like a loser, and without this tempting tail, I can’t sleep.”

“If you can’t live without your tail, have you already fallen into the fox-human trap? It’s good for me, though.”

“That’s enough, you evil bastard.”

Ignoring my disdainful words, my friend seemed to focus on eating chicken, but suddenly he picked up an uneaten chicken leg and looked at it with an interesting gaze.

What nonsense is he about to start now?

With such a disgusting look, he always spouts disgusting words.

As I sighed and threw the chicken wing bones, which I had eaten all of, at his face, he dodged it lightly and continued speaking.

“Hey.”

“What.”

“How do you think a chicken feels when a fox-human pokes it? And how amazing do you think a chicken poked in the cloaca feels?”

“Stop ruining my appetite and just eat quietly, you weirdo. Why are you having such delusional thoughts about a chicken leg?”

When I threw the disgustingly eaten chicken wing bones at his face, he dodged it lightly and continued speaking.

“Let’s be honest, you’re curious, right? If it’s a cloaca, it’s basically feeling the pleasure of both vaginal and anal, isn’t it fascinating?”

Is that so?

Feeling the pleasure from two places in one, it’s a bit disturbing… No!

“You crazy perverted bastard! Don’t talk about dirty stuff while eating chicken, damn it!”

Furthermore, why does he have to talk like that when I’m trying to enjoy some delicious chicken? No, he’s always been like that, but why does he seem even more annoying today?

Unable to bear it any longer, I stood up from my seat, grabbed the frying pan nearby, and swung it towards his face.

“Shut up and eat quietly!”

Bam!!!!

—–

After finishing my ‘work’ and returning home, the pile of emails was as high as ever.

Most were probably jokes from someone, while the rest were requests from other YouTubers asking to become their editor.

I deleted almost all the emails, carefully selecting the ones that seemed like they could have been sent by that streamer.

The sender’s identity was a god, or a transcendent being.

They could have sent the email in a haughty tone befitting their existence, or perhaps in a human-like tone for true amusement.

After filtering out the remaining emails, I was able to find the one that she likely sent.

She had written a few questions in a human-like manner, wanting to truly enjoy the amusement.

As I marveled at her genuine human-like reactions and scanned through her questions, I couldn’t help but shudder at the last question.

‘Everything else is fine, but why did you make me into a sexual deviant?’

It wasn’t a question, but a direct expression of her discomfort.

Wasn’t that what you intended? You spoke so crudely, and your large breasts were bouncing around, so I thought that was your intention?

“…Did I come off as hateful? If it goes like this, it will be a disaster, won’t it?”

It might not end at a disaster level.

By the anger of that woman, my essence might be sucked dry and turned into ‘succubus’ in the end.

“Right now, being a Succubus Queen isn’t important… This is a matter of life and death…”

Although I have ambitions to become a Succubus Queen, at the moment, I am just a weak succubus.

A mere succubus who could be destroyed by a flick of the finger of a god or transcendent being.

“I have to somehow suppress this anger… What should I do? It’s probably already spread all over the internet?!”

It’s probably useless to take down the video now.

The views have already surpassed 100,000, and the comments are already mocking her and her viewers.

“…Damn, this is really screwed up.”

Is this what despair feels like?

A succubus with 24 years of life experience,

For the first time, I felt the emotion called despair.