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“……”

In a dark room, Elena, with her blonde hair roughly tied up, adjusted the volume of the video she had been watching by moving her prosthetic arm.

As she did so, the voice of the girl in the video, which had been difficult to hear due to its small size, became clearer.

“I got you.”

With a husky voice, the girl leaped into the air and elegantly spun before lightly kicking the man who was the target this time.

Thud!

The man struck by the girl’s kick flew through the air and crashed into the wall, seemingly knocked out cold without any movement.

Watching this, Elena murmured quietly to herself.

“As expected, she’s amazing.”

To deceive the viewers, the girl in the video moved as flamboyantly as possible, but having fought alongside her on the battlefield, Elena could tell that the girl exerted her utmost effort to ensure the target didn’t die.

Coolly brushing aside her jet-black hair, the girl glanced briefly at the camera, pretending not to care.

She was probably checking the chat’s reaction.

Despite trying to hide her emotions, her slightly perked ears and tail suggested she was hoping for praise.

Wearing a sardonic expression, Elena, using an anonymous account, entered an irrelevant comment in the chat.

– So, is she a tiger-human hybrid or what?

– What kind of game is this anyway?

In response, the girl pursed her lips slightly and shook her head. Seeing her drooping ears, it seemed she was disappointed by the lack of praise. She was incredibly cute.

[It’s a cat.]

– Liar.

– Pff, yeah right.

– How can a cat be that big lol.

– So, what kind of game is this?

– At least make up a believable lie.

Elena smiled satisfactorily as she looked at the chat window.

The girl was most adorable when teased.

Pretending to be unfazed, the girl asked.

“What’s so big?”

– Eep eep eep.

– Eep eep!

– Nom nom.

– So, what kind of game is this?

– You crazy dude.

In an instant, the girl’s expression changed, and the person who posted the crude chat was swiftly banned.

Although she didn’t like it, the person had typed the chat I wanted to write instead, so Elena sighed regretfully.

– Domhwangcha!!!

– The leader unnie is doing the sword dance again!

– Banning spree, wow.

[I genuinely didn’t know what was big, so I asked.]

As the girl and the chat window were having a showdown, suddenly, amidst watching it, she noticed a chat message from a new viewer.

“But does it matter if it’s a cat or a tiger? It’s just a filter anyway.”

“LOL”

“For real, LOL”

“So, what kind of game is this?”

“For real, LOL”

Ignoring the filter-related question, the girl casually responded to the ongoing chat messages.

“It’s not a game.”

Elena, chuckling at the seemingly clueless viewer’s chat, anticipated what the girl would say next.

“This is a retired soldier’s problem-solving broadcast.”