Gender Swap: The Introvert's Broadcast-Chapter 155: What should I do?

When a person feels cold, it’s natural to seek a warm place.

But I didn’t expect her to cling to me like this.

Should I say it’s a bit embarrassing?

"No, this is troublesome if you cling like this..."

To be honest, I don't have any aversion to Mangming clinging to me.

In fact, it felt good.

Mangming isn’t ugly; she’s actually quite pretty, and even... has a big heart, so there was nothing to lose by her clinging to me.

But if there’s something I’m worried about—

‘I can totally see her getting embarrassed after she wakes up...’

It was clear she would feel embarrassed once she came to her senses.

Mangming wasn’t immune to these things, after all.

So, just as I was trying to gently detach her from me...

"Umm..."

Mangming shook her head and clung to me even tighter.

As if I were a tree or something.

‘This is troublesome.’

If we stayed like this, my lower body would get excited whether I wanted it to or not.

So, I called the editor, who was editing in the other room.

"Editor!"

When I shouted loudly—

"Eh?"

There was no response.

I guess the editor must have been tired from editing and fallen asleep.

In that case, there was no help to be had.

Sigh

Reluctantly, I took Mangming, who was still clinging to me, and brought her to the bed that the editor had mentioned earlier.

I couldn’t just let Mangming sleep on the bed, though.

So, I laid Mangming on the bed.

"Ugh..."

Then, Mangming gave a foolish smile.

Mangming had a certain charm in this regard.

She made me feel like I wanted to take care of her.

It felt like if I didn’t take care of her, she might end up making a big mistake somewhere.

Thinking this, I applied some force to gently let go of Mangming.

"Umm...!"

Mangming grabbed me and wouldn’t let go.

Personally, I don’t really like this kind of thing.

It’s not that I dislike women... but clinging like this wasn’t very appropriate.

If a regular person saw this, they’d probably report it.

So, I kept applying force—

"I don’t want to..."

Mangming, too, applied force.

Normally, I would shake her off, but Mangming’s strength was surprisingly strong.

Maybe it’s because the roles of men and women were reversed in this world, but it felt like her strength had increased.

Sigh

A sigh escaped me.

If the editor saw this, they would definitely misunderstand.

So, I kept applying force, but Mangming wasn’t letting go.

Instead, she pulled me even more tightly.

And as I continued to struggle—

‘I’m dizzy.’

I started feeling dizzy.

Maybe it was because I had drunk too much and was exerting too much force.

I felt like the blood was rushing too quickly.

"I don’t know..."

At this point, I just didn’t know anymore.

Was anything going to happen if I slept like this?

With that thought, I collapsed next to Mangming.

I figured it would be fine somehow.

"Ugh..."

I woke up feeling a burning thirst in my throat.

At the same time, I felt an excruciating headache.

Maybe it was because I drank too much yesterday.

"Ugh..."

I thought to myself that I should never drink so much again, but as I was about to get up...

Thud

Something soft was touched.

It wasn’t the familiar feeling of a bed.

‘What is this...’

Without thinking, I kept groping the soft object to figure out what it was.

I still hadn’t regained enough strength to open my eyes.

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As I kept touching it—

"Eh...?"

I could see what the soft object was in front of me.

It was quite embarrassing.

Why the hell was Dama lying in bed with me?

‘Could it be...?’

Maybe we did something last night after drinking, so I hurriedly opened my eyes to check our clothes.

‘No...’

No, it wasn’t that.

I was hoping, just a little, but it turned out to be nothing.

But anyway...

"Ugh..."

I had to get out of here quickly.

It was difficult to move because our bodies were so tangled together.

What on earth happened last night to leave us in this position?

With that thought, I slowly pulled away.

"Ugh..."

With a sigh, I looked at Dama, who was still sleeping on the bed.

As usual, she was so still, as if she was frozen in place.

"...Well."

My mind was a mess.

I was wondering how I could strengthen the connection with Dama.

I sighed again and, without realizing it, slowly reached my hand toward Dama.

I didn’t mean to touch any dangerous places.

I just wanted to touch Dama’s cheek a little.

Thinking this, I brought my hand to Dama’s cheek and gently touched it.

Then—

Lick

Dama licked my finger.

"Eek...!"

I quickly pulled my hand away, but the feeling of her tongue remained.

"...I’m crazy."

I felt my face turning red and quickly ran out of the room.

I didn’t even wipe my finger.

"...Ugh, I need to get my head together."

The intense self-loathing I felt as soon as I woke up was overwhelming.

Every time I sleep at someone else’s place, strange things happen.

"I’m not someone whose lower body controls my brain..."

Sigh

I sighed and quickly got dressed.

I had to leave for Seoul soon.

To catch the train on time, I had to leave now.

After finishing getting «N.o.v.e.l.i.g.h.t» dressed and opening the door, I found Mangming and the editor already dressed and waiting for me.

"When you’re ready, let’s go... Dama, please get ready and come out."

"Ah, yes."

I checked to make sure I didn’t leave anything at the editor’s place, packed my bag, and we left.

After taking the editor’s car, we arrived at Busan Station and started the broadcast again.

[ The broadcast has started! ]

As soon as the broadcast started, viewers started flocking in.

I guess they were curious about Mangming’s condition after being so drunk yesterday.

"Eh? Why are there so many viewers?"

Mangming, unaware, cheerfully greeted the chat.

[🗡️All-powerful Cthulhu: What happened yesterday?]

[🗡️All-powerful Cthulhu: Was it just the ‘Bindaetteok’ ending?]

[Looks like a Bindaetteok ending, haha]

[Seriously drank a lot yesterday, haha]

[Dama almost forced it on her]

[Mangming isn’t really good at drinking, but Dama kept making her drink]

[Dama, apologize, Dama apologize, Dama apologize...]

[This is Kang Hu-min: Dama, so are you going to broadcast from Seoul today?]

[This is Kang Hu-min: I wanna watch the game stream too]

There were always familiar names in the chat.

It was amazing how they were always online no matter what time the broadcast was on.

Well... I wasn’t planning to ask, though.

‘If I asked, they might get embarrassed and not come to the stream, so it’s better not to.’

I could have thought that no one would be like that, but people who only watch broadcasts from their rooms are very sensitive to such things.

I’m personally sensitive about it too.

Thinking that, I briefly mentioned the broadcast plan I had in mind.

"Well... when we get back to Seoul, I’ll focus more on game streams. I’ve been going around too much lately."

It was the truth.

Lately, I’ve been collaborating a lot with others, and it felt like I was neglecting games a bit.

After all, the core of my streaming is game broadcasts, and I felt like I should focus more on games.

[🗡️All-powerful Cthulhu: Oh, that’s good]

[🗡️All-powerful Cthulhu: Game streams are good]

[How about ‘RDR’ (Red Dead Redemption)?]

[Let’s play Red Dead, let’s play Red Dead, let’s play Red Dead]

[What’s with ‘RDR’? Just play ‘LoL’ (League of Legends)]

[This is Kang Hu-min: RDR is shit, just play ‘LoL’]

[‘LoL’ is way more fun]

[‘LoL’ is boring as hell, stop playing it, damn]

As I looked at the chat, they were arguing about which game to play.

There was both ‘LoL’ and ‘RDR’.

But the games they were suggesting were completely different from the one I had in mind.

‘...I was thinking about playing Minecraft.’

I was planning to enjoy the Minecraft server I was invited to a while ago.

It was a game that was good for casual fun.

I’d probably tell them later.

It wasn’t that important.

With that thought, we got on the train.

This time, we didn’t bring any extravagant food.

"Yawn..."

Maybe because I drank a lot yesterday, I felt more tired today.

I wanted to sleep, but I couldn’t because I was broadcasting.

Then, at that moment...

"Umm..."

Mangming was dozing off, leaning against the chair.

"...Really, how can you sleep so comfortably?"

I thought it was ridiculous and turned the camera toward myself.

...But since she was so tired, I didn’t want to wake her up.