Chapter 219 – Episode 219

In the video call, for some reason, today, it was Ahn Min-seo’s voice that had a strong cuteness and was overly charming.

Is it because it’s the last time I’m collecting communication devices?

“Huh. Huh. What am I… ♥ Always… As usual…”

-“Did you get bullied and picked on by girls like usual?”-

“…”

With a sallow expression, I pouted my lips and glanced at An Min-seo.

-“Ah♡ joke♡ kekekeu♡ Is Do-jin upset? Oh, that’s right♡ Hey♡ But are you keeping what I gave you?”-

“Huh? What… ?”

-“Take out your wallet♡ quickly♡”-

“Huh? Why the wallet? I’m here… But why the wallet… ? “

-“Ah♡ hurry♡ take it out♡ and show it to me♡”-

“Here, can you see my wallet? But why… ?”

-“Even if I’m not next to you♡ I’m just trying to see how well our Dojin♡ listens to me♡ and obeys♡♡”-

‘Uh…, No way… ? I’m going to check that… ? Now…, There is no, there is no…’

In an instant, cold sweat broke out on my back.

For some reason, today, she deliberately pretends to be cute and has a strong voice,

I should have known that she had an agenda when her cuteness was excessive…

I should have realized that this was a very basic and rudimentary tactic to catch me off guard…

-“Huh? Dojin♡ Why do you suddenly stop?”-

When Minseo Ahn brings up the word wallet, something suddenly passes through her head.

The transparent plastic case where her red pubic hair was kept was no longer in her purse.

“Uh…, Uh… Wow… ? … Well, my wallet… Where did it go… ?”

-“Damn♡ I just caught my wallet on the screen? Where did this come from..? Hey. Hurry up and take it out. “You know what I’m talking about, right?”-

“… Well, what are you talking about…, Well…”

I’m busy with the competition right now. Would you mind checking in on a video call or something like that? I thought complacently.

Min-seo Ahn takes out her wallet and asks her to show it. Her transparent plastic case where she kept her own red pussy hair.

I made an excuse that I couldn’t see my wallet, but when she saw it on the screen, she forgot.
That’s right. Right now, Ahn Min-seo’s insight was extremely quick.

-“When you go back, you are left behind. Fuck you. As soon as I disappeared, I took the shame and gave it to me…

Throw it away like a devotee? This bastard… I told you to keep that in mind, right?

You son of a bitch. You are a bastard who married me and then cheated on me even if I was gone for a moment. “Am I right?”-

“Oh, no… Well, something like that…”

-“No, that doesn’t mean anything. You bastard, when I go back, you’re left behind.”-

Today, the conversation ended after being scolded by Ahn Min-seo over a video call for over an hour.

If those who appear to be her coaches had not put pressure on her to return the communication device,

I might have been scolded continuously for two or three hours.

-“Kim Do-jin, don’t worry that you’re getting through safely now. I know I’ll be really scolded when I go back. Got it?”-

Those were Ahn Min-seo’s last words.

And the video call ended.

“Phew…, I’m glad I’m not next to you… No, if it was next to me, I would have kept it in my wallet.

By the way, where did I put that… ? I think I left it here somewhere…”

I searched the room for it, but I don’t know where I left it.

Hmm…, Did you lose it? But there’s no way I’m going to throw it away…, It must be somewhere in the room…

“… Well, I’ll find it later… “I just need to find it before Minseo comes back.”

I decided to have a carefree and optimistic mindset that I can do what hasn’t happened yet next time.

More than that, I went to sleep looking forward to the Internet broadcast that would start again tomorrow.

The next day.

I resumed the internet broadcast that ended when I briefly transferred to another school.

“… W, everyone. Hello… Long time no see… Lol…”

-Why are you here now?

-Kitaaaaa

-I wonder if it’s too late

-Thank you for coming back

-Ha, here comes my drug

The number of viewers has decreased significantly compared to the last time,

However, when we started broadcasting consistently every day again, the number of viewers quickly started to increase again.

It was quite fun to start broadcasting again.

I’ve been feeling a bit unfair and resentful lately, so I felt good to see viewers treating me like a prince.

If you are having a conversation with viewers who have a clear fan base,

I was able to escape the psychological trauma of not being treated like a human being at a private academy, having to lick a toilet, or being hit with a cigarette.

Even at the National Hunter Academy, they are not treated like human beings and are treated like sex slaves and toilets, but that place really crosses the line…

-But why did we take such a long break?

-There was a rumor that he had to stop broadcasting for a while because crazy young people visited him and stalked him. Is this true?

-There was a rumor that the broadcast was so good that the boys at school started bullying them, so they quit.

-I heard that a serious illness was discovered and treated

“… Haha. These are all unfounded rumors… It’s just a little personal situation…”

Also, communication with the girls who recently participated in the competition was completely cut off,

The place that gave me psychological comfort was communicating with Internet broadcast viewers.

Although the female students at the National Hunter Academy are better than those at private academies,

This was because there were still many times when they treated me like a sex slave and treated me carelessly.

Especially recently, as I developed the image of a rapist, I harassed people even more and justified it.

You also raped helpless, subdued girls (lesbs),

Should I say that the perception that it is cheap even if it is a bit rough and tumbled has spread?

Still, like in private academies, they didn’t make you lick the toilet or smoke…

I guess he treated me a little more harshly than before.

“… Well, I just had some personal circumstances. It’s resolved now. Don’t worry too much… Hehe.

Probably nothing like this will happen in the future. Sorry for the long hiatus… I will work hard from now on.”

-I’m glad it doesn’t hurt…

-I thought I might have died while fighting a monster… I’m a hunter.

-I felt like I was kidnapped by villains

-I thought I was hit by a villain too. You’re so cute and handsome

As a result, it seemed like the fun of Internet broadcasting became the driving force of my life.

Currently, I have no one to rely on mentally other than Azael, whom I see occasionally a week.

And to be honest, Azaeel was like a little sister who whined and said she wanted to cum, but she wasn’t someone I could rely on.

So, mentally, I had nowhere to lean on.

Communication with the girls, including An Min-seo and Kim Ji-na, was completely cut off due to the competition schedule due to concerns about cheating.

So, naturally, I began to psychologically lean more and more on internet broadcasts that had viewers who liked me.

When I broadcast and see people who are happy and happy and genuinely like me, even though it is hard, I am also happy and joyful.

Perhaps, from my point of view, being treated as a sexual slave slut in the school’s public toilet and as sexually exploitable livestock,

I would say it is the only pleasure in life right now.

About twenty days had passed.

Strange words started flowing out of my fan café and internet comments.

-There was a rumor that Dojinkun was a sex slave…

-Damn. It must be the delusion of otaku years ago

-Rumors about meat toilets? Aren’t those all just baseless rumors?

-It looks like you want to accuse the police of spreading rumors like that.

-The bitch above will come when a defamation complaint comes in… Think about it.

-Huh. But if Do-jin were a sex slave, it would be a bitch…

-Don’t ruin Dojinkun’s image. They say you can’t even make eye contact with women properly. This is ridiculous

-I got this in PDF

‘… I guess not… I got caught… ?’

I broadcast for a few more days with a nervous feeling.

I was still the concept of a pretty boy with innocence, innocence, and sympathy.

However, more and more posts began to guess my true identity.

Then, Song A-ra, who is in charge of the command tower of my Internet broadcast, came up with a temporary measure.

“Hey. This feels kind of strong. Until now, me and some of the guys who were managers were blocking it…,

This isn’t working. I need to hire part-time commenters as well. Kim Do-jin, you already know that.”

“… Ugh, yeah…”

Song Ara tried to silence public opinion by hiring part-time workers.

Perhaps it was worth the money she spent, but public opinion, which was gradually rising to the surface, calmed down for a day or two.

This is because part-time commenters posted slander through other outrageous posts or various cyber public opinion manipulation techniques.

But…

As a few days passed, the keywords related to me, ‘sex slave, meat toilet’ gradually increased,

At some point, a video went viral, and I was immediately screwed.

As sex videos began to spread on the Internet, they took over the issue explosively.

“… Oh, shit. There you go… Watching this video, it seems like Dojin is missing you…

It seems like some crazy person in the private sector decided to solve it…

I asked the private company to borrow you again, but the student council and church department told me to look away…,

They are retaliating in a petty way like this…”

I watched the video with trembling hands.

Presumed to have been taken by someone using a smartphone,

At the time, the video was of poor quality, probably because there was some foreign matter on the phone’s camera,

It was a sex video with no problems recognizing my face or voice.