Chapter 211 – Episode 211

At the National Hunter Academy, you also learn a special psychology course called Virtual Enemy and Public Psychological Warfare…,

I can’t believe I’m using what I learned there here…

The broadcast engineering planning and design that was born from the fingertips of Song A-ra, the self-proclaimed lintel master, ended with a finale filled with tears.

“… He’ll come tomorrow too… ? What if I come tomorrow and there are no people there… Please come tomorrow too… Hmm, slurp, slurp…”

-I will definitely come tomorrow!

-I’m going to come see it even if it means taking annual leave!!

Viewers who didn’t know that my crying was staged promised that they would definitely come and watch tomorrow’s broadcast.

So…, A long, long read on donations and…, And ended the broadcast after coaxing and pleading with viewers to continue broadcasting.

After the broadcast was over, and the computer was completely turned off.

I completely relaxed my back and slumped down on the chair I was sitting on.

“… Ha. Fuck… It’s tough… I never thought broadcasting would be this difficult…”

I don’t think anyone can do broadcasting unless they are truly born with it.

I only managed 6 hours because I had support from many female students, including Song Ara.

Of course, I heard that it gets better as you get used to it…

“Great job. Hehe… Oh my, my luck…”

Song A-ra comes up to me and even massages my shoulders.

As a bonus, he gently massages her buttocks.

It’s very awkward because it’s not the treatment I usually get.

How much did you earn… ?

“… Earl, how much did you earn? “Today?”

“What are you going to do with that?”

The good atmosphere suddenly became as cold as an arctic cold wave.

Even though it was the money I earned, Song Ara looked at me as if she were a thief.

“… Oh, no, I’m just curious…”

“You don’t need to know. “You’re just good at broadcasting.”

“… Yes, yes…”

“Just in case… Just because you work hard doesn’t mean you’ll make a lot of money…,

If you were to watch ‘Our Broadcast’ with such carefree thoughts…

That day, he just went to the bathroom and hit me. Got it?

They say it’s difficult because it’s the first broadcast today. “Please work harder in the future.”

“…”

“Answer.”

“… Yes.”

I don’t know exactly how much money I made today.

However, at some point, the minimum donation limit was 100,000 won, and donations continued to pour in without stopping…,

I still remember reading the sponsor’s nickname over and over again and saying thank you.

Approximately 6 hours from start to finish. Because I kept reading donations for those 6 hours…

‘I set my sponsored reading time for 10 seconds, and 1 hour is 3600 seconds. Then 6 hours…, Hmm…, Where is the calculator… Hmm. Ah… Then multiply this by 100,000 won… Omg… 216 million… ? But it wasn’t just 100,000 won that was lost. Because there are even more explosions… It might be 250 to 300 million… ? Still, if you subtract things like fees and taxes, it’s 200 million if you make it easy to calculate…’

It’s just my opinion, but I made at least 200 million today.

I knew why Song A-ra was smiling when she saw the money I earned.

‘… If it continues like this… Of course, the open suction cup has an effect, but… 200 million per day is 30 days multiplied by 1 month…, 6 billion…’

This is money that can be used to quickly repay debt.

Of course, it is impossible to know whether the money will continue to be made as expected.

It may be that I made a lot just today.

And because I signed a strange contract, the money does not fall to me right away.

Song Ara said they would give her salary and incentives, but…, I don’t know how much I’ll give…

I wonder if a girl like that evil boss will take care of my money properly… ?

She’s a girl who looks like she’s going to get punched in the stomach for even bringing up the topic of salary…

“Hey… Even though it is the first day of broadcast, advertising and sponsorship inquiries are pouring in… Punishment… “Kkeukkeuk.”

“…”

Song A-ra continued to grin as if she was in a good mood.

I could only hope that she would give me her salary and her incentives properly.

The day after the broadcast ended,

The classroom was noisy as the girls at the Academy talked about the aftermath of my broadcast.

“Wow♡ Shit♡ Because the original is a scam♡ Reached 1 million subscribers in one day? Is this a true story?

No matter how much we promoted it… There were a lot of subscribers from overseas… ? Is it because looks are deceptive?”

“Dojin’s appearance is deceptive. And the gestures and atmosphere itself are erotic…,

In a universal language, it feels like asking someone to rape you because you want to make love.

It’s my opinion, but the kids who watched the broadcast yesterday masturbated in the corner of the room and exploded with love.

If we broadcast again today, there will be a lot more subscribers, right? There was an uproar even in foreign communities.”

“Kkkk. Song A-ra, she came up with a brilliant business idea. I can hear the sound of our stock dividends increasing. Haha.”

“Hey. But what we promoted is itself a fraud. There are over 10,000 students at our school alone…

It’s not like we don’t have any achievements. And everyone is keeping Dojin’s secret quiet. Big.

Besides, everyone promoted it on the Internet. I would have already subscribed. Tomorrow there will be a lot more subscribers, right?

He is an active National Hunter Academy student and has a good appearance. Just by looking at it, it looks like a piece of cake. It can’t be done.

Oh, and the student council and church department sent an official letter asking me to subscribe to my family account as well. “Kkeukkeuk.”

“Why are the student council and congregation suddenly acting so aggressively?”

“You didn’t know? When Song Ara first created her stock company, she handed over a significant portion of her shares to the student council and the church department.
It looks like I’m going to make money, so of course I cooperate actively, and my eyes roll.

We also subscribed and started promoting it. That’s because they are shareholders. Although it is a small shareholder. “Kkeuk.”

“Aha… Is that so? Hmm…, Then I should subscribe to all of my parents’ accounts.

There is really no place to let go of our cute sex slave Dojin… Giggling. Treat me well. Makes me good money too… “Kkekekekeuk.”

Academy girls who pat my head saying they will make money.

Of course, I’m kneeling and making out with a traitor sign around my neck.

“This kind of meat toilet has the concept of a neat and clean boy shota… Kkkk. Fuck. “If people find out about this, all the people who supported them yesterday will turn upside down.”

“Haa♡ Dojin looks good♡ Internet broadcaster Namshin looks good♡”

“Chureup♥ Clap ♥ Jjoop ♥ Jjon♥”

“But there’s Kim Do-jin. Why are you wearing this traitorous toilet sign? ‘I am Yuk Byeon-gi, the worst trash traitor who sold his country and friends to a virtual reality villain.’ What does this mean?”

“Ah…, That? Didn’t you see Dojin’s virtual reality training video that was posted the other day? This potty slut…

“He’s the guy who sold all the military secrets and stuff to the virtual reality villain rebels because he didn’t want to be tortured.”

“… Okay? Kim Do-jin. Are you crazy?”

“Chuleup♥ Chureup♥ … Sorry, sorry… I’m really reflecting… Ugh, huh… Sniff…”

“Hey. It’s in the past. Stop teasing Do-jin♡ He was beaten so much back then, this guy cries just talking about it♡

Hey♡ Kim Do-jin♡ Stop sniffling and crying and keep fussing♡ I’m in a good mood right now♡

Anyway, the military secrets of countries that exist in virtual reality are also a problem. This guy sold all of his classmates’ confidential information.

Especially since the code name, special strengths, weaknesses, and personality have all been blown away. The 13th class kids got caught in virtual reality. Tsk tsk tsk.”

“Ah…, I heard that. What kind of field training is Class 13? I can’t do the same thing. I heard something about the petition.

First, what kind of idiot did you get robbed in the civil war of country A in virtual reality? I was thinking. “Our class won easily.”

“Hit. It’s actually not that difficult… Sigh. Class 13 is ruined because of Dojin…

Dojin: That’s why you had bruises on your face and body every day for a while. The kids in class 13 were so mad that they beat me to death all the time.

Parents of class 13, who are current hunters, protested as a group…, I wrote a petition and ran out of things, so I just passed on…

I thought Do-jin was really going to get beaten to death at that time… It’s a pity, but the atmosphere in class 13 was so ugly that I couldn’t help them. “Kkeuk.”

“Ugh…, Kim Do-jin♡ If you weren’t really cute, you would have died a long time ago♡”

While she was sucking on the pussy of the girl in front of her, she felt another girl’s hand stroking her hair.

“And the story came about after some time had passed. Class 13 was a bit behind even before the secrets were leaked?

Some say it was because of Dojin. “Kkeukkeuk.”

“Really?”

“Uh. Do-jin tempts Choi Seo-ah, the girl who plays the role of commander, by gently waving a bread bean.

Choi Seo-ah can’t even concentrate…, Anyway, he couldn’t hold back and just blatantly fucked Dojin inside the headquarters bunker.

Since then, military discipline has been disrupted inside the command bunker. Everyone wants to eat Kim Do-jin. So from then on it was ruined.”

“… Dojin Kim, this bastard…, It turns out he was a dangerous bastard. … But on the other hand, what about Choi Seo-ah? I understand his position.”

“Kkkk. Me too. … No, fuck. What a shitty guy like this…

I’m defenseless with an obscene gesture, shaking my head lightly,

How can you survive without eating it? Even if it was me, I couldn’t concentrate and just ate it. Tsk tsk.”