Chapter 46: Vancam Broadcasting, Part 2

When Min Hayoon turned on the broadcast, the usual familiar black screen greeted the viewers.

There was no character avatar, and the cam was not turned on.

It was a signature waiting screen for Hayoon, who was approaching her 5th month of broadcasting.

Normally, she would chat about everyday things, receive drawing requests from viewers, draw, listen to some music, and then end the broadcast.

It’s a terribly routine broadcast, and there’s no other content besides this…

But today is a little different.

-Cam?

-Cam?

-Cam?

From those spamming about why the cam wasn’t on.

-Just draw a racy picture?

-If you don’t draw a racy picture after coming back after 3 days, it’s against morality.

Those who just wanted her to draw racy pictures.

-Haru, I want to hear your voice…

-If you took a three-day break, at least say something.

-Forget the cam, just make your presence known.

And even some who seemed a bit dangerous.

And that’s a total of 257 people.

It’s said that a streamer’s ‘size’ increases in increments of 50 when the average number of viewers is below 1,000.

And since Hayoon’s viewers, which had been maintaining around 200 until recently, had exceeded 250, it could be said that her size had grown once again.

It must have been because of the attention from the half-cam, but Hayoon had managed to retain most of the viewers who had flowed in due to attention.

She was sure that it would be no different this time.

This is an opportunity.

This time too, Hayoon’s broadcast size will increase, and more viewers will follow her.

She will make it so.

“Ah, ah, can you hear me?”

And when Min Hayoon opened her mouth for the first time on today’s broadcast.

-???

-??

-????

-What?

The hooks immediately started to come up.

-Who are you?

“What is this… It’s me?”

-Our Haru’s voice isn’t this sexy…

-No, she’s a born baby, so her voice originally had a bit of a childish tone, but why…

“Ah, what baby. I’m a high school student, I’m all grown up.”

Hayoon’s voice.

It had been enhanced by the Alluring Whisper, so to the viewers, it was like listening to ASMR.

A sweet voice that gently scratches a man’s eardrums.

This was definitely not the coquetry a high school student could produce.

In fact, Hayoon wasn’t intentionally making her voice like that.

It was just that the viewers felt that way due to the effect of the Alluring Whisper, a passive trait that was always applied.

-No, there’s a limit to high school students, she’s a freshman;;

-She hasn’t even started school yet, why am I getting turned on by her voice…? I feel so pathetic…

-Be honest, did you take something?

“Ah, what do you mean take something. I was born in 2004, 2004.”

-Again, again, damn…

-It’s not a 2004 vibe, it’s a 1994 vibe…

-Even 1994 female cam models can’t make their voices like this, really.

Even Hayoon’s casual banter sounded alluring to the viewers’ ears.

Well, birds of a feather flock together, and whether they were thirsty guys or original viewers, they were all there to see something racy, so they couldn’t help but react sensitively to Min Hayoon’s voice.

‘It’s so obvious. You horndogs.’

Hayoon played with the viewers, smiling and observing their reactions.

The fact that Hayoon had taken a 3-day break was long forgotten.

There seemed to be no one to ask about it, and everyone was just admiring Hayoon’s voice that they hadn’t heard in a while.

“Ta-da! Our Cocktail Holic funding has exceeded 35 million won.”

Hayoon suddenly switched from the black screen to the funding page, showing the viewers the scene where it had exceeded 35 million won.

There were less than three days left until the end of the funding.

If there were a few more people joining at the last minute, she might be able to reach 36 million won.

-That’s all our money.

-Thank you, right?

-If you’re grateful…

-Hehe…

Naturally, the viewers also started to focus on Hayoon’s actions.

At first, she lured the viewers with an alluring voice, wondering if she had practiced her vocalization, and now she was showing the funding page.

Since Hayoon had given a new feeling from the beginning, they couldn’t help but expect her to show something else…

“Shall I turn on the cam now?”

-Yessss.

-That’s what I’m talking about.

-Let’s go.

Now that the stage was set, the original viewers also started to ask for the cam without hesitation.

And so, right before starting the half-cam broadcast in earnest.

“Now, now, these are the rules.”

With a clatter, Hayoon opened a notepad on the top right of the screen and started writing the rules.

Asking to see my face < Death penalty

Asking me to do something~ < Death penalty if you cross the line

The rules were simple.

The most sensitive topic, mentioning her face, was punishable by death.

Crossing the line by asking her to do something was punishable by death.

In short, it meant that she would permanently ban them.

-What is this, such simple rules.

-Do you think there will be any losers who can’t even follow this?

-Haru, do you not know us?

Of course, the viewers were all talk.

But it wouldn’t do to just argue over the rules…

“Now, now, here we go?”

Hayoon tried to raise the tension and switched the screen.

Right after, what appeared was none other than a mask.

A black mask.

As soon as the cam appeared, set to show only her chin, the viewers immediately started spamming hooks.

And gradually.

-Uh?

-Oh?

The cam’s area started to increase.

Past the lower face covered by the mask, to the neck.

Past the neck, to the perky chest.

Past the chest, to the waist.

When it got here, the viewers could be sure.

-Is that cosplay?

-It’s cosplay, right?

-Yes, it’s HK-M4!

This is a cosplay of HK-M4.

Even if they hadn’t played Girls’ Frontline, there were many people who had seen HK-M4 doujinshi.

Everyone started to realize what Hayoon was aiming for with the cosplay.

[10,000 won donation]

-It’s been a while.

-If only the March Surf hadn’t been canceled, we could have taken pictures together again. It’s such a shame. Ah.

[1,000 won donation]

-You guys are seeing Haru’s cosplay for the first time, right? I’ve even taken pictures with her, you bastards.

Girls’ Frontline users, one of Hayoon’s main viewer groups, boasted about the memories of taking pictures with Hayoon that no one else could enjoy.

-Sigh, damn it…

-Again, talking about things only they know.

-Can we ban the insiders…

And around the time when the absolute majority of viewers who couldn’t share the memories of AGC and Surf were feeling gloomy.

“Then, now you guys can make memories too.”

Hayoon’s cam went down a little more, revealing the 10-centimeter-or-so space of flesh between the hem of the skirt and the top of the thigh-high socks.

The absolute territory.

-Yessssss!

-Damn it. Look at her words.

-Th, that, that, that slightly squeezed and bulging flesh is what really drives people crazy, you know?

-She’s not just expressing it through illustrations, but now she’s doing it with her own body.

-Hehehehe.

Of course, the viewers’ reactions were explosive.

For nearly five months, Min Hayoon hadn’t even had a proper character avatar, let alone a cam, but now she was showing a half-cam from her chin to her thighs.

Moreover, the plump thighs were enough to make the viewers drool.

[5,000 won]

-Sigh, thank you. Thank you.

[20,000 won donation]

-You wouldn’t even make a character avatar, but now you’re turning on the cam after a few months. Still, I like it…

[100,000 won donation]

-Hehehehe…

[2,000 won donation]

-Memory making successful hehe.

Donations poured in for various reasons and in various amounts.

Among them was a 100,000 won donation from a guy who seemed a bit dangerous, and Hayoon gave the best reaction to each donation.

“Thank you!”

Speaking with a lisp was a given.

[50,000 won donation]

-Can’t you turn on the half-cam often? It’s really great, the cosplay is really the best. In the future too.

“Isn’t it the thighs that are the best, not the cosplay?”

-Hehehehe.

-Hehehehe.

-Is this really what a high school freshman should be saying?

“What do you mean, it’s true.”

Sexy wordings to train the viewers were a bonus.

She didn’t feel much shame in these things, and…

[10,000 won donation]

-I really want to say bad words.

This kept bringing in money.

Money came in faster than the feeling of shame, stimulating her brain.

Dopamine was surging, making her feel good, so there was no reason for a reality check.

‘Sigh, I think I’m really obsessed with money…’

Hayoon knew that something was broken inside her, but she didn’t feel the need to fix it.

Liking money is not a crime.

Was that why?

“Love you. Thank you!”

She even made a heart shape with her hands in front of her slightly curved chest and giggled, and the donations kept piling up.

So, she kept luring the viewers and emptying their wallets…

[400,000 won donation]

-Dance please.

“Yes…?”

[400,000 won donation]

-I saw it while looking for racy pics on Reddit, it’s called the Zero Two dance. You’ll find it if you search for it.

“Uh, um…”

She felt like she had swallowed a pufferfish whole.

She received 800,000 won in 10 seconds…

She was even a little flustered.

Anyway.

“Zero Two…?”

What the hell are these guys trying to make her do?