## Chapter 221 – (7)
[Wow…]
[The reaction is insane.]
[??? What did she show?]
“Hehe… It’s basic.”
I smiled, looking at the praise bordering on worship flooding the chat.
That was generally how things were with my streams.
Maybe because there weren’t many female streamers focusing on games, I got praised and supported even for doing the bare minimum. It was a beautiful setup.
Of course, it took a lot to get here.
At first, I barely had ten viewers.
Back then, my gaming skills were mediocre, and more than anything, talking to myself on stream felt incredibly awkward.
There were times when I’d just stay silent for ages, even though I was live.
Then, little by little, I got used to talking, and I even started seeing some familiar faces in the chat.
It was when I read one particular comment that my stream took a major turn.
[Aren’t you going to turn on the cam?]
“Cam?”
At first, I didn’t think much of the comment.
I didn’t see why I should turn on a cam.
It wasn’t that I was afraid to.
I was just genuinely thinking,
‘Would that even help?’
I had no idea how much of an impact a cam could have on a stream.
But the viewers reacted differently.
They were excited, they wanted to see me.
Some even offered to donate a certain amount if I turned on the cam.
When nine out of ten viewers said they wanted to see me, it became hard to refuse.
So, I just ordered the cheapest cam I could find online and started streaming with it on.
I didn’t bother with makeup or dressing up.
No one would be able to see me properly anyway.
Even with the foggy, blurry cam, the viewers went wild.
I had a whopping 50 viewers.
Five times as many as usual.
That’s when it started.
That’s when I started taking care of my appearance and turning on the cam for every stream.
I’m pretty popular now, and I’m very happy with this life, but there are still a couple of things I find disappointing.
The first is—
[You’re so pretty today.]
[Sis, show us your tongue. Do an ahegao.]
[I have a red badge, let me meet you. I’m packing.]
[You fucking bitch, your tits are huge.]
“Ugh, here we go again.”
That was it right there.
The good thing about YouTube streaming is that anyone can easily find your stream, and those viewers can then easily check out your videos as well as the live streams.
But the downside is that anyone can easily find your stream.
Ever since I started camming, I’ve been seeing guys leaving comments like that all the time.
I sighed and said, as if warning them,
“You can’t even get it up anyway, so why bother talking…”
[Friendly fire…]
[But it’s true though.]
[Damn.]
[If he’s got a red badge, I’ve got a gold one.]
I said something a little harsh and glanced at the viewer count.
4,000.
It was by no means a small number, but somehow, my heart felt heavy.
That was the second disappointing thing.
Some people would probably think I was complaining for the sake of it.
‘My viewer and subscriber count isn’t growing…’
The rich get richer, I guess.
My viewer and subscriber count had been climbing so rapidly, but now that it was starting to stagnate, I felt anxious.
All sorts of thoughts ran through my head.
What if my viewers start leaving? What if my videos stop getting views? What if I accidentally cause a scandal?
If I didn’t have YouTube, what would I even do for a living?
That’s how it is with being a YouTuber.
You can rise to the top quickly, but you can also fall just as quickly.
That’s why.
That’s why I, who had nothing to lose, ended up filming that video.
Because it’s a job where your popularity could disappear at any moment, I filmed a video to get donations first.
I was worried that getting pregnant might cause some controversy, but after seeing other YouTubers, I realized I didn’t have to worry.
With the birth rate plummeting these days, getting pregnant would be seen as a blessing by many viewers, not something to criticize.
On the contrary, it could even be a great publicity stunt.
[Victory!]
I stretched, seeing the word “Victory” on the screen.
It was about time to end the stream.
“Thanks for watching, everyone. I’ll be back tomorrow at the same time—”
Ding-dong.
“Huh?”
It was perfect timing, but someone had to interrupt.
[Perfect timing.]
[What a great sense of timing.]
[Extend the stream by 5 minutes~]
[Package? Delivery?]
“Neither, actually…”
I did have a package coming, but I’d set it to arrive at a time when I wouldn’t be streaming.
And I hadn’t ordered any delivery.
“Just a sec, I’ll be right back.”
I muted the mic and ran to the door.
“Who is it?”
“…I saw the video and came.”
“Excuse me?”
“I said, I saw the video and came.”
“Video?”
For a moment, I thought of all the videos I’d uploaded to my YouTube channel.
Come to think of it, one of my recent gaming videos had suddenly started going viral.
It had even made it to the trending videos list.
Could it be that someone saw that and came all the way here?
“Listen, I appreciate that you’re a fan, but coming to my house is a bit much…”
“But you said to come in the video.”
“…W-wait, really…”
At those words, one video flashed through my mind.
A video I couldn’t upload to my YouTube channel.
That’s when everything clicked.
That’s how the guy was able to find my address.
In the video, I’d said my address and told people to come over anytime.
‘H-he actually came.’
My mind was racing.
Should I open the door? Should I ask for some time?
That’s when one problem popped into my head.
‘I’m still streaming…!’
“J-just a moment…”
“Open the door, now. Or I’m leaving.”
As if sensing my intentions, the guy urged me on with a mischievous voice.
I had no choice but to open it.
A guy with a gold badge coming to my house—this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
I opened the door a crack.
Before opening it all the way, I checked, just in case.
“Show me your gold badge…”
Then, I heard a soft chuckle, and a gold badge appeared through the small opening in the door.
It was the first time I’d seen one in real life.
The subtle golden glow was impressive.
It was a color that couldn’t be imitated.
‘Is it real gold…?’
I couldn’t help but wonder.
What snapped me out of my thoughts was the guy with the gold badge.
This time, instead of the badge, a large hand reached through the opening and slowly opened the door.
“Ah…”
‘Big…’
He was a big guy.
His hands, his height, his build.
He was so strong and sturdy that I felt a little intimidated.
“Nice outfit.”
“T-thank you… Ugh?!”
The guy complimented my outfit so naturally, then placed his hand on my chest.
I couldn’t even resist his sudden touch.
I could feel his hot palm even through my clothes.
“Was it F-cup, you said?”
“Yes? Y-yes… Th-that’s…”
I was bracing myself for what was about to happen, but then the guy’s hand slowly moved away.
“Hoo…”
A sigh filled with complex emotions escaped my lips.
It was only for a moment, but his touch had instantly made my head spin.
I wondered why he’d taken his hand away, so I looked up at him, and he slowly leaned in and whispered in my ear.
“Where do you stream?”
“…Excuse me? W-why do you ask…”
A chill ran down my spine.
Could this guy be…?
“You said it yourself. You said I could come over anytime. You said it was fine even if you were streaming.”
I could see the lust in his eyes.
Just meeting his gaze made me feel his sticky desire.
I thought I knew what he was planning.
“D-do you mean… are you thinking of doing it on stream?”
“Yeah.”
The guy nodded as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
In contrast, my eyes were darting back and forth.
‘He wants to have sex on stream on YouTube?’
My lips trembled in shock.
Judging by his expression, he was serious.
“N-no way… I’ll get my account suspended…”
“I’ll beg with you. Maybe we can make it work somehow?”
“Th-that’s…”
It was ridiculous, but I was tempted for a moment.
Would it be possible if this guy asked?
The power of a guy with a gold badge was that great.
“Even if you get suspended, I’ll take responsibility and get you pregnant. Okay?”
“…”
The guy pressed his firm body against mine and kept trying to persuade me.
The words “I’ll take responsibility and get you pregnant” almost sounded like a love confession.
Even though we’d only met five minutes ago.
‘…Should I refuse?’
This was the YouTube channel I’d spent years building up.
I couldn’t let it get suspended because of this guy’s lust—
“Okay? What do you say?”
“Ugh…!”
As I hesitated to answer, the guy’s fingers moved between my legs.
He teased me, persistently stroking the area around my privates.
Pressing on my lower abdomen, caressing my hips and buttocks.
Spreading my thighs apart with both hands.
It was a simple movement, but the fact that someone was spreading my legs apart felt incredibly lewd.
It wasn’t just the movement itself.
It was the way this guy was touching me that was so lewd.
His touch was persistent, yet gentle and appreciative.
And yet, he never touched the one place I wanted him to touch the most.
It was as if.
As if he was telling me to do as he said if I wanted more.
As a result, my body was starting to heat up.
“That’s so unfair…♥”
I have a lot of sexual desire.
Ever since the epidemic spread, most women have become more sexually driven, but I’m even more sexually driven than those women.
So, if I’m touched like this, I can’t resist my desires any longer.
“I-I’ll do it… This way.”
“Really?”
I said it.
There was no turning back now.
“Lead the way.”
The guy lightly slapped my butt as if urging me on.
It didn’t hurt, but the sound of the slap was loud and embarrassing.
I opened the door to the soundproof booth I’d painstakingly installed and invited the guy to my stream.
For now, only my face was visible on the cam.
[Wow, she’s finally here!]
[You’re late.]
[I think you should do a 24-hour no-sleep stream as punishment.]
The chat was welcoming me back.
I was happy to see the familiar atmosphere, but I couldn’t smile.
The scene that was about to unfold kept playing in my head.
‘How will the viewers react…?’
I had mixed feelings.
But I was excited.
