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“Hello. Nice to meet you in reality for the first time. I am Travel streamer Jin Seo-jun.”
Seo-jun opened the door, approached the desk where the camera was, and waved his hand.
And he sat down on the chair prepared next to it.
Alpaca pulled out the chair for Seo-jun, and when he sat down, Alpaca spoke.
“How is it, everyone? Didn't Seo-jun-nim look exactly like his avatar? Didn't I tell you?”
Alpaca smirked and spoke triumphantly.
- Wow
- Why was he seriously handsome? Why was he seriously handsome? Why was he seriously handsome?
- It seemed reality was actually better, sh*t lololol
- F*ck, the world was so unfair, seriously like a gem
- But why were you happy, Alpaca? lolol
- Alpaca touched up his nose, touched up his eyes, and shaved his chin
While laughing, Alpaca saw a chat, frowned deeply, and got angry.
“Hey! My face was also exactly as it was scanned in my twenties! What did I touch up! It was still the same as a few years ago.”
- ???
- Huh?
- What was this? Did he really not know?
- lololol
- -_- (exactly Alpaca's face)
“No... I also knew that I had gained some weight...”
- Did you gain just a little weight?
- Did you really just gain weight?
- It seemed you got hit hard by the bombardment of time
- Since Seo-jun-nim was next to you, the comparison was f*cking obvious lolololol
“Yeah, I couldn't hear you. I couldn't see you.”
Alpaca closed his eyes and feigned ignorance.
And he slightly moved his chair to the opposite side of Seo-jun and said.
“But Seo-jun-nim, you needed to move to the side a bit so that on the screen, well...”
“Huh?”
- He was one hundred percent conscious of it
- Uh, uh? Why was that guy moving away? lolol
Seo-jun accepted it as such, and Alpaca positioned himself a bit away from Seo-jun and gripped the mouse.
“Now! Then from now on, let's have a brief Q&A session. There was nothing like this to buy time. Since I had reopened donations... Whoops.”
Alpaca stopped talking mid-sentence, suddenly panicked, and busily moved the mouse.
“Why?”
“I set the minimum amount to ten thousand won, but the donations piled up immensely in an instant. No, why were there so many things you were curious about? I would raise the price. To fifty thousand won. If you weren't really curious, don't donate and just ask in chat. All done!”
Alpaca let go of the mouse and explained to Seo-jun how to stream on a computer.
The basic structure was the same as the broadcast done in a capsule.
It was a natural point since he streamed through Travel even on a computer in the first place.
However, the details of the interface were different, and Alpaca explained those points.
“Seo-jun-nim, you liked beef, right?”
*Clap.*
Alpaca clapped after he put down the mouse.
“Yes.”
Seo-jun nodded.
There weren't many people who disliked beef.
“That was a relief. Now then, I would go set up the food and the broadcasting equipment in the living room over there, so let us see Seo-jun-nim's communication skills.”
Having said that, Alpaca stood up from his chair, stepped out of the screen, and began rummaging through drawers to find the broadcasting equipment.
For they could not grill and eat meat in the room.
Seo-jun played the first donation.
[Oppa, I love you.]
“Ah, thank you. But were you really a female viewer?”
- Oppa, my foot
- dangle dangle
- *dangle dangle*
Because chats like these came up.
And
Alpaca, carrying the broadcasting equipment, shouted from behind as he walked out.
“You guys had never given me a donation like this! It was ten thousand won!”
- Hey, was he gone?
- He was gone.
- If you were annoyed, let's be reborn, Paca lolololol
- No, but we couldn't lie
- A person should have a conscience
As Alpaca left, the backstabbing began.
And Alpaca, who had left the room, came back and suddenly appeared on the screen.
“I was watching everything on my phone. Everyone.”
He raised his index and middle fingers to point at his own eyes, then turned them toward the viewers, making a gesture that he was watching.
Like that, Alpaca repeated the gesture and left the room walking backward.
Did he come just to say that one line?
“It was scary, almost on the level of 'Dad was not sleeping.'”
- Real lolol
- 'Dad was not sleeping' lolol
Seo-jun let out a dry laugh, moved the mouse, and played the next donation.
“Oh, after this, there was some game talk.”
[I also wanted to get Weakness Detection, couldn't you show us some other examples of Gyeol?]
In Seo-jun's skill window, most of the skills were in an locked state.
It would be rather strange if many skills were open to Seo-jun, who lacked play time and had not done a proper assassination.
However, as the only newly unlocked skill appeared in his skill window.
That was precisely Weakness Detection, which was the goal of this collaborative broadcast.
‘Try using it once!’
Alpaca and the viewers were excited about the fact that Seo-jun had actually unlocked the skill, and Seo-jun moved the streaming screen to his own field of vision and then used Weakness Detection.
Then, as if seeing what could not momentarily be seen—to borrow the viewers' expression, as if looking through a thermal imaging camera—the background changed, and lines were drawn on all objects he looked at.
Because it was cast in the middle of the market, he could only check equipment like fruit knives, but the lines drawn like that were definitely Gyeol.
A weakness where the equipment could be destroyed if traced along the line.
The viewers went wild and also wanted to obtain this skill.
The only problem was.
- How were we supposed to destroy equipment while fighting Richard
- Was this difficulty real??
- It was hard to target Gyeol even for normal NPCs, but the ruler?
- help
“Hmm... If you wanted to see other cases, come watch my broadcast tomorrow.”
That was it for today.
“And, probably experts who were better than me would quickly obtain the skill and share it with you.”
- Our room manager was pretending to be humble lolol
- First clear on Etor and Drake, and Richard too. An expert who was better than Seo-jun-nim, who did a 1 vs 30 and never failed a parrying once, and who saw Gyeol even without skills to destroy the guard's shield and weapon, and destroyed all of Richard's armor in one go to strip him down to his underwear... I would like to meet them
- lololol
A chat that was exceptionally visible came up.
Alpaca had typed it from outside.
“Hahaha. Now then, next.”
[I was the owner of twenty-five million points. Everyone praise me. No, praise Seo-jun-nim.]
Joseon's Assassin sent a donation majestically.
He had bet the maximum of 250,000 points on Seo-jun finding four or more, won a hundredfold payout, and obtained 25 million points.
Joseon's Assassin's point ranking was now first place.
And that was with a difference of more than double compared to the viewer in second place, who had collected 10 million points.
It was not strange even if it was called an event that would remain in the history of Travel.
Seo-jun clapped his hands and said.
“Congratulations. Next!”
[What was the Fragment of Order?]
It was game talk again.
Fragment of Order.
[The Dissembler's boss Drake had died]
[Acquired Fragment of Order (1/4)]
It was an alarm that had popped up when he caught Drake the previous day.
And it popped up in the same way when he caught Richard Neville.
[The Knight King Richard Neville had died]
[Acquired Fragment of Order (2/4)]
Although it was an item with no description written on it, there was a reason why people were curious, just like with Weakness Detection.
Namely, that Seo-jun was the first to obtain this item called the Fragment of Order.
The condition could be seen by anyone.
- Did they favor musou?
- How were we supposed to catch the ruler --
- Envious of content that practically only he could do *shiver*
Killing the ruler with musou, not assassination.
But the unresolved parts still remained.
The usage.
Namely, the usage of the Fragment of Order, which was neither a usable consumable nor equipment, but simply stuck in the miscellaneous tab.
Although he had obtained the Fragment of Order when he caught Drake previously, at that time, there were few viewers watching, so it had not become much of an issue.
Seo-jun briefly spoke his thoughts on this.
“I didn't even know the lore of Assassin's Dawn well, though.”
After that.
Seo-jun scratched his cheek and looked far away for no reason.
This was because he felt self-conscious even after speaking.
- lolololololololol
- The creator's ambitious bait-like thing went to a newbie like this lolololol
- Truly a legend
- Did we have to find this?
- Anyone who could catch the ruler?
Even after that, Seo-jun answered various questions and skipped the donations one by one.
[What kind of exercise did you usually do?]
“I just ran.”
- Running memo...
- Did you not do something like martial arts? haha
“I didn't do martial arts. But if I did, I was confident I would do well.”
Since he was at a level to give advice to professional athletes.
Seo-jun swallowed the latter words.
- Virtual reality and reality were different, but usually, if you were good at one side, you were good at the other side too
- Seemed like it lolol
[What did you do in reality?]
“I was just a normal college student.”
- In the first place, saying you were normal with that face was deception...
[Why did you start with Assassin's Dawn?]
“A friend recommended it.”
And so on.
While also answering questions coming up in the chat window so that the people chatting in between wouldn't feel discriminated against.
He did not forget to give thanks either.
Seo-jun processed the backlogged donations like that.
“Hmm, should we lower the donation amount a bit?”
Although there were people who shot as much as fifty thousand won.
Rather than to make money, Seo-jun decided to lower the donation price because he thought there might be someone who really wanted to ask a question but could not due to the high price.
There was a feeling that the price was a bit too high.
“Hmm, how did I do this?”
The clicking sound of the mouse continued.
But the broadcast settings did not change.
- Surely he was not unable to find it?
- Wow, he was seriously bad with machines lolololol
- So that was why he came in late at the beginning
Streaming setup was a more complicated and tricky task than expected.
“Haha, I could find it quickly. Just a moment.”
He could not receive help from the viewers either.
Unless they had streaming experience, most of them would have only watched the transmitted screen.
“Hmm...”
Seo-jun ultimately went on to search the internet for 'how to set up Travel donations'.
And he looked around a few sites.
However, he could not find the method, and the reason was because there was no place that explained in detail from the beginning where to click and enter.
“I was confident that once I knew it, I wouldn't forget it... First, I would call Alpaca-nim.”
Seo-jun let out a sigh with a gloomy expression.
[Geez. It's frustrating lolol just take this.]
[Hyung. This wasn't a concept, right? I believed it wouldn't be.]
[Watching you made me lose my breath. Even my grandfather would probably find it better than this. lolololol]
Donations exploded one after another.
That was, donations of an amount exceeding fifty thousand won.
“Uh, thank you for the sponsorship. But wait a moment. Stop donating. I would lower the amount quickly.”
[Yep, I would blow my own money. Don't stop me.]
[Broadcast monster! A collection genius had appeared!]
[This man. What if we made him play computer games instead of virtual reality?]
[Even this could be a meticulously calculated script *shiver*]
Despite Seo-jun's discouragement, people laughed and willingly threw donations.
They had fallen for Seo-jun's charm.
- lolol
- Just how far did he look ahead on earth
- Kya, he was a broadcast genius
- He shouldn't be learning this kind of thing already lolol
“The food was ready, so come out now. But Seo-jun-nim, you were also good at collecting. You certainly had a talent for broadcasting.”
Alpaca gave a thumbs-up, opened the door, and called Seo-jun.
“No, if you were watching, you should have at least come to help.”
Seo-jun grumbled.
An old man who found computers difficult would be too sorrowful to live.
Alpaca disconnected the streaming connected to the computer and smirked.
“Well. Thanks to that, the donations hit the jackpot, didn't they.”