Chapter 71: King Of Beasts

“Guys, there’s still plenty of time left, shall we have a go?”

[Let’s go!!]

[I’ve been waiting for you, boss!! Hurry up and upload the Shata!!!!!!]

[Isn’t this gambling a habit? LOL]

[But what should I use?]

After thinking about it, I realized that since it was a broadcast on my cell phone, I couldn’t use the program like usual.

“Hmm, what should I use?”

As I looked around the hotel room while worrying about this, the first thing I saw was a white snowflake.

“It’s our Posiraegi!”

[Oh….!!]

[Finally….]

I picked up Snow White, who had been rolling around on the table.

“Worship her!”

[<L__)>][<C_)>][(__)>]

[Jangle!]

[Bulchammayoddeopnim donated 1,000 won]

Bulcham donated the video.

A magnificent background music with a sense of style was played.

“Worship her!”

[<(___ ) >][<(_ __ ) >]

A young lion destined to become king in an animation.

No, a baby rabbit named Snow White.

“Snow White is truly the king of beasts.”

[Oh, my king]

A monkey lifted up a lion cub on a cliff and lifted Snow White up as if showing it to all the beasts.

“Believe it! Baby beasts!! This child is truly destined to become king.”

[???]

[????????]

“Oh, that’s right. These kids were elves.”

[Oh my, really¬¬¬¬¬¬]

[I’m going to slit the throat of that kid who brought up elves]

“You worthless little rascals. Right, Snow White?”

“Yeah.”

Even though you don’t know what’s going on, your answers are always the best in the world.

[I’m really pissed¬¬¬]

[Snow White, please hit the manager once, that’s the wish of your life]

At this point, I thought the mood had gotten a lot more heated, so I put Snow White on the table and reset my phone.

“So what are you going to do! It’s time for Snow White to show off her talents!”

[What? Are you going to show us Snow White eating?]

[Our Snow White’s specialty is being cute]

Ignoring the viewers’ questions, I touched my phone and set up a point game.

“1 is success, 2 is failure.”

[So what is she going to do?]

[?????]

“Why are you nature worshippers so impatient? Is it because you’re so damn handsome?”

[f*ck, the elf looks like a one-year-old to me]

[I get so pissed when I get kicked out¬¬¬]

“The first specialty I’m going to show you is the high five. You only get one chance.”

[Isn’t Snow White smart?]

[I don’t know if she’s smart, but she’s cute¬¬¬]

[No no, a rabbit isn’t a dog, so that’s absolutely not possible. Plus, Snow White is so young?]

[She takes after her owner, so she’s really strong. Haven’t you seen her sergeant-jump over the host’s head?]

Looking at the viewers who were noisily commenting, their reactions were more mixed than I thought.

While I was waiting for a moment to watch the reactions, the results window where the viewers voted came up.

1. Success
2. Failure
   31%
   69%

“What, do you think Snow White can’t do something like this?”

[I bet logically¬==]
[I really didaaaa) (If this was a dog fight, I would have bet on Snow White to win unconditionally]

Looking at it, Snow White was staring intently at her cell phone on the table, as if she knew what she was doing.

“Snow White.”

“Yeah.”

“Here’s your palm. If I hold it out, you meet it. Can you do it?”

“Yeah.”

[Are you listening? ¬¬¬]
[I don’t know about anything else, but I know that Snow White is freaking cute¬¬¬]
[It’s freaking cute how she perks up her ears whenever the host speaks]

I gently held out my palm to Snow White’s confident answer.

Tok.

Snow White stood up on two feet and approached with her adorable front paws.

“Hehe. Did you see?”

[Oh please, my point]
[No, is this reverse?]
[¬¬¬ The point is like a dog, but I’ll let it pass because Snow White is cute]
[Ugh, my stomach is going to burst]

Even though I don’t get anything from opening the chapter, it was fun to see the joys and sorrows of the viewers.

“Don’t you guys have Snow White?”

I stroked Snow White’s soft fur to my heart’s content and bragged about it to the viewers, not bragging.

[Is this a country?]
[Why don’t I have Snow White…]

“Good job, Snow White.”

“Easy.”

“Was it?”

“Yeah.”

“Then should we try something a little more difficult?”

“Okay.”

At Snow White’s words, I walked towards the decoration I had seen earlier.

An interior decoration with a round plastic ball on top of a bowl that looked like a candle holder.

“Hey guys, do you see the ball over here? Snow White is going to ride on top of the ball. You have 30 seconds to ride it or not. Understood?”

[Teacher, didn’t the difficulty suddenly jump too much?]
[¬¬¬ This will kill all the reverse crickets]

I put the ball on the table so that the viewers could see and set up a point game.

1. Success
2. Failure
   0.6%
   99.4%

It showed the most extreme numbers in the game.

[¬¬¬¬¬¬ These reverse crickets are really disgusting]
[Is that the same as a high five?]
[Look at Snow White, she’s the size of the palm of your hand, do you think she can do that?]

“Snow White, just play on top of the ball here.”

“It’s easy.”

“Be careful. If you look like you’re going to get hurt, I’ll catch you right away.”

When Snow White approached the ball, I thought it was a little bigger than a tennis ball, but maybe because Snow White is small, it looked relatively bigger.

At that moment, Snow White lightly hopped up and climbed onto the ball.

“Oh, Snow White is good.”

Snow White, who was just standing on the ball, showed off a circus act by rolling the ball.

[No]
[¬¬¬¬¬========)
[???????????????]

Rolling.

In complete contrast to the viewers’ reactions of being dumbfounded, Snow White was seen rolling a ball.

“Come to think of it, Snow White doesn’t have anything to play with. Should I buy her a toy when I get home?”

Rolling, Snow White was diligently rolling the ball in the meantime.

30 seconds were meaningless.

[Snow White, Uncle, stop, your wallet is light…]
[Wow, I believed in Snow White and put a full bet, but she ate this aaaaa]
[aaaa She even changed direction]

“Congratulations to the decimal point kids. Those who bet on treason need to reflect.”

[What is Snow White’s background?]
[Why does a rabbit rolling a ball win? Seriously]

“What should we do next? What do you think Snow White can do? Tumbling or not?”

Without waiting for the viewers’ reactions, I quickly set up my phone.

1. Success
2. Failure
   100%
   0.00%

“What is this? Is this a mistake?”

[????????]
[How many points do I get for doing that?]
[===========]
[I’m still hungry]

Now, the average viewership is in the thousands.

It’s likely that at least one person would press the wrong button, but an unprecedented 0 percent rate has emerged.

While I was wondering if there was a glitch in the point game, I heard the sound of a ball rolling on the table.

Rolling, rolling.

[How can you count this guy as a failure when he’s still doing that? LOL]
[Room manager, the viewers have eyes too…]

The culprit was right in front of me, but they were looking for the problem somewhere else.

“Uh…. Snow White, aren’t you having a hard time?”

“It’s fun.”

“They say it’s fun?”

[Our room manager is a druid]
[You know long nobles and druids are tough, right?]

I watched Snow White ride the ball around for a while.

“Isn’t it cute?”

[Me?]
[Are you talking about me?]
[Shy haha]

“Our room is off limits to swearing.”

[????]
[A meme where I can’t continue speaking]

Knock knock.

While I was watching Snow White’s antics and chatting with the viewers, there was a knock on the door.

“Yes, who is it?”

“Miss, it’s me.”

It was Grandfather Kamar’s voice.

“I think Grandfather Kamar is here. I’ll open the door and go.”

As I got up from my seat, Snow White, who was absorbed in a ball rolling game, jumped up on my head.

[3 Is that right?]
[His jumping ability was crazy]

When I opened the hotel room door, I saw Grandpa Kamar, neatly dressed in a suit.

“Good morning.”

“Yes, good morning, Grandpa. Isn’t it time yet? Why are you here so early?”

I looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and the hour hand was pointing to 9 o’clock.

“You should get ready soon.”

As Grandpa Kamar took a step back and said this, a person who had been hidden by the wall appeared.

“Wow! She’s so beautiful.”

“Who are you?”

The answer to my question came from Grandpa Kamar.

“I’m the fashion designer who will be helping you, young lady.”

“Nice to meet you. I’m Isabelle.”

“It’s Han Ga-eul. Please take care of me, Isabelle.”

“That’s what I meant.”

Isabelle, who had black sunglasses on her platinum blonde hair and emerald eyes, looked to be in her 40s and seemed to have an awkward distance.

“Look at the skin.”

When I looked at my eyes, I just disappeared.

I don’t know because I’m only wearing panties in the panties.

[Isabelle is the owner of Trang]
[Thank you, wagon]

I pushed away Isabelle, who was coming up to me without hesitation, and looked at my cell phone far away.

I saw the word Trang in the chat room where the viewers were talking.

“Trang? Isabelle, do you know Trang?”

Trang, the ultra-high-priced maker known as the luxury brand of luxury brands.

It was so famous that even I, who had never seen a luxury brand, was familiar with the name.

“Yeah, is it mine?”