Chapter 45: Black Snake

[= My ears are bleeding]

[= What did I… say? What did I… say? What did I say? Wasn’t this my usual chatroom?]

I turned my head with that feeling, but he was shaking his head as if it was completely false.

“If you react like this normally, then you’re really used to it.

It wasn’t a concept, but it was sincere, really…”

“Hey, these guys have a concept too.”

“Stop! Stop! Stop the too much information!”

It definitely feels a little different from the broadcasts I’ve seen before.

They said I could do the same broadcasts as I usually do, but was that what they were saying?

I feel a sense of triumph, but if it goes on with the same flavor, it might feel like an emotional conflict.

It seems like only comments like “Do I feel like I’m the only one fighting with Pardan and Harari??” will be posted under the concept posts.

I can imagine the gallery guys getting excited and rolling up their sleeves…

But that can’t be happening, I’m saying that I won’t fall for your schemes…!

You’re going to make people mad enough to die by coming up with a shitty concept…!

“Um… I thought other people were having fun…”

He lowers his head slightly with a hoarse voice.

“I guess I was wrong. I’m sorry.”

He glances at the chat window out of the corner of his eye, and sees a series of question marks in response.

Why are you like this? What did you do wrong? Am I dizzy?

But this is just the beginning.

“Huh?”

“I just wanted to introduce you to something I like…”

[= What the heck, all of a sudden?]

[= Why is this person acting like this?]

[= The concept is also shitty.]

[= What the heck are you doing wrong again?]

[= Pouting????]

[= It seems sincere.]

[= You don’t need to apologize, Dan-nim;;;]

[= Gasp: You’ve got off to a good start, but how can we make it known that this is the concept and make the chatters go crazy?]

Let’s show our quick reflexes.

While keeping our heads down, we glance at the chat window before looking back down.

He repeats the action while hesitating and hesitating, apologizing, blatantly, to a level that even the guys in the chatroom can tell…

“I’m stupid… I’m going to gargle with Lax…”

[= This f*cking concept is driving me crazy.]

[= Conversely, it makes me dizzy hearing things like that.]

[= Don’t copy me;;;]

Although the concept was copied from the worst people in my chatroom, it’s more evolved.

Because these guys can’t stop me from doing this… Accept it, your karma.

“No, Dan-nim, you gargle with Lax; you won’t die if you gargle, you have to drink it…”

[= ????????????]

[= Why are you like this today, Hari????]

[= ========== aaaaa]

[= Is today the day you two change your concepts??]

[= That’s a bit harsh;]

[= Hari, something’s weird today. Is that really it? It’s a bit spicy.]

Well, it was her choice, but…

Looking to the side, Yoon-jin’s expression also looks like it’s not going well.

What, they’ll probably adjust it appropriately after looking at the public sentiment in the chat window.

“Isn’t it done like this? This is difficult-“

Judging from the way he laughs awkwardly and moves on, he really does have experience in broadcasting.

A chat saying “Harari-nim, you should speak nicely”…

No, that’s what kind of chatter they all have.

You should broadcast yourself or you f*cking idiot-

They want to broadcast however they want.

Those kinds of people should be publicly executed, but they’re not even my viewers, so is that okay?

Hmm…. I don’t know! Who knows.

But let’s ask anyway.

[Tenhou8888 19:25] > Yoonjin, are there any bad people among those viewers?

[Yooooooonjjji 19:25] > You mean the person who told me to speak nicely earlier? No, how can I not? I guess he’s famous.

[Tenhou8888 19:26] > Yes

[Yooooooonjjji 19:26] > There are people like that.

Well, if they were my viewers, I would just throw a bunch of bad language at them without any time lag, but since they’re viewers of other people’s broadcasts, I’m a bit more cautious.

They might be sucking money from those kids.

I can’t just cut off other people’s money for my broadcast to do well.

I have my own concerns, you know…

“Ahem! Then-Today’s broadcast part 1 will be about learning about mahjong, which is popular these days.

Lilelefa-nim, are you saying that I should throw away your recent work because it’s not fun?

If you say something like that, Dan will be so sad…”

[If you see the room leader in person, you won’t even be able to make eye contact. That guy’s a nobleman.]
[Really lol. In real life, he’d just be staring at the ground, bluffing.]

Kang Chul looked so nervous that he looked like he was going to suffocate.

While wondering how to ease his tension, I shouted so loudly that the interview room would explode.

“Kang Chul!!!!”

“Sergeant Kang Chul!”

Kang Chul puffed out his chest and shouted his rank and name loudly.

[f*ck, I thought my ears were going to burst with my earphones on.]
[What’s the room leader’s voice lol) You b*tch]
[How can a person’s name be Kang Chul¬¬¬¬]

“You b’stard. Your size is distracting, so why are you so nervous?”

Kang Chul looked at me smiling and seemed to relax a little.

“T, you’re so pretty in person… That’s why I did.”

“Stop flattering and sit down. My sister made something delicious.”

[It’s not flattery, it’s real facts.]
[a]
[You made homemade food? I’m really jealous.]

When I told him to sit, Kang Chul came over and sat across from me.

Watching him sit down, he took out the sandwich and drink he had prepared the night before and placed them on the desk.

“It’s nothing fancy, it’s just a sandwich. It’s got a lot of meat, cheese, and vegetables in it, so eat a lot.”

“Wow… Thank you.”

His mouth was so big that he took a big bite of the sandwich he had made with so many ingredients, and half of it was gone.

“But can you appear on TV?”

He nodded while chewing hard.

“You don’t have to force yourself. As you know, there are thousands of crazy people watching.”

“Our independent unit has already been on many TV filmings, so it’s okay. I’ve become quite popular, and I’m still here from the broadcasting station to film.”

“Are the broadcasting station really here?”

“Yes. That’s why I told you yesterday.

When I said that a well-known individual broadcaster would come to visit me tomorrow, the commander said that if we were going to do it together, wouldn’t it be okay?”

After thinking about his words, he answered.

“I’ll look around later and decide. Right now, I came to see you.”

“Understood.”

Kang-chul nodded his head in agreement without a second thought.

From the looks of it, it seemed that his higher-ups were just nagging him and that it had nothing to do with his own intentions.

“I’ve talked too long. Eat quickly.

And your face will be on TV. Are you sure you’re okay?”

“Yes. I’m okay.”

As he answered, he returned his cell phone to Kang-chul, who was eating his sandwich again, and showed it to the viewers.

“[The office bully… looks really scary.]

[The host was calling that guy ‘noona’ like a crazy person? If that leak tries to mess with him, it seems like he could break him with one hand, haha.]

[Wow, the military uniform is so cool.]

[The size difference, haha, it’s like a baby and an adult.]

While looking at them, who were diligently eating with their arms crossed, I suddenly thought about not knowing their ages.

“Is it good?”

“It’s the most delicious sandwich I’ve ever had.”

“That kid eats a lot of compliments. But how old are you?”

[The host really seems like a crazy person.]

[Did you just realize that?]

[Haha, even Lido is asking.]

Kang-cheol blinked and answered, “I’m 27 years old.”

“I’m 21. Call me ‘noona.’ Speak a bit more comfortably.”

[Are they both in their right minds?]

[This is so funny.]

[The host is the host and that kid isn’t even thinking about answering.]

“Shut up, you kids. If you’re pretty, you’re my older sister.

Since when have we been nitpicking about that?”

[Wow, that’s right, teacher.]

[Nuna!]

Kangcheol, who was watching me joke around with the viewers, brought the sandwich he was eating to the screen and laughed.

“It must be tasty?”

[Hang that kid!]

[Kkeeeek I’m so jealous, my insides are about to turn.]

[Where do you live, you kid?]

“I’m 901 Black Snake.”

[Aha! Enjoy your meal, teacher.]

[Black Snake tearing people apart—]

[Enjoy your meal, Sergeant^^7.]

[Those kids are really good at controlling their anger.]

I couldn’t help but snicker as I watched Kangcheol acting cute despite his size.

I opened the lid of a drink and handed it to Kangcheol, who was diligently eating his sandwich.

“Don’t just eat that, drink the drink too.”

“Yes, sis.”

[Nuna, take care of me too. I’m so jealous I could die.]

[Why are you so kind, Yomanghanryeon?]

[If I don’t get my next wish, I’m going to jump. If you show up on the news, you’ll know it’s me.]

Kangcheol, who had made quite a lot, made a gesture as if he had eaten everything because he ate quickly.

“Isn’t it enough? Should I order some delivery?”

“It’s a little lacking, but if I want to work out later, this will be just right.”

[=== The f*ck, it looked like there were more than 10 sandwiches?]

[I guess that’s not enough to maintain that size.]

After cleaning up the table he had used, he and Kangcheol left the meeting room.

He had been so far away that he had thought he was tall, but when he stood close enough to look up at Kangcheol, his neck almost snapped.

“Cheol. How tall are you?”

“I’m 189 cm.”

[Wow, his physique is amazing.]

[You have to be at that level to join the special forces. CC.]

[Who gave that guy the cute nickname “Yeolhyeok”? ===]

[That’s the host.aaa He sometimes gives weird nicknames to viewers.]

“He’s really big.”