Chapter 17
Chapter 17
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 17
Chapter Title: Doing 19+ Content with An Young
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A broadcasting room filled with a cute pink vibe.
I was there, continuing the stream alongside An Young Sister.
"Alright, now for the content that Sister and I have prepared: Find An Young by Touch!! Let's get started!"
I gave a quick explanation of the content.
"We mentioned we'd gathered several guests, right? All of them are sexy female streamers."
Outside the actual broadcasting room, seven guests were waiting. And they were all streamers known for their sexy appeal. The outfits they wore were quite revealing too, as we'd specifically requested that.
"That's right. They all showed up dressed super sexy."
"Ahem, so the challenge is for me to find An Young Sister among all these streamers."
"Hehe, just finding her outright would be no fun, right?"
"Exactly. So I'll have my eyes covered with a blindfold. Then, using only touch, I'll identify An Young Sister."
"Sound fun?"
💬 Comments — Viewer KYAAAAAAAAA!! — Viewer Can I just grope anywhere? lololol — Viewer Heart pounding lolol — Viewer Peak entertainment The viewers' reactions were fantastic. This was content someone had done back on the Earth I came from originally. But in this world, no one had tried it yet. That must be why everyone was so hyped.
"Of course, it wouldn't be fun without a penalty, right?"
"Yep. So we've got one prepared."
The penalty was nothing major. Just doing the old trendy Zero-Two Dance.
But doing it normally wouldn't cut it.
The one doing the penalty had to wear the most revealing outfit possible and dance the Zero-Two non-stop for a full hour.
It was a pretty intense penalty, all things considered.
"If I find An Young Sister, she does the penalty. If I fail, I have to do it."
💬 Comments — Viewer Oh god An Young Zero-Two for an hour — Viewer Hehhehehe — Viewer Plz Jae-ho! Find her! — Viewer If Jae-ho fails it's over lololol — Viewer No male Zero-Two for me! — Viewer Park Jae-ho!! I believe in you! The viewers were fully on my side, cheering me on. They had no choice. Nobody wanted to see me doing the Zero-Two Dance.
"But can Jae-ho really find me?"
An Young put on a confident face. Truth be told, she probably didn't want to dance for an hour either. Naturally, she'd give it her all.
"I've heard I have pretty sharp senses. Watch out."
"Pfft, sure, sure. I'll look forward to it."
Anyway, the explanations were done. Now it was time for the real game.
"Alright, blindfold me now."
"Okay."
At An Young Sister's words, I let her tie the blindfold over my eyes.
Darkness soon enveloped me.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ I sat in the chair, blindfolded.
Then, four women approached from behind me. I didn't even know it was four at first. An Young Sister had told me.
"Including me, four in total. We'll split into two groups. Which group am I in? That's a secret, of course."
An Young Sister was handling the hosting surprisingly well. Probably because I'd seen her do it so many times before. She'd done a lot of collabs like this.
For some reason, not being able to see sharpened my other senses, making my heart race.
I waited with a slightly tense expression.
"First body part to touch: hands."
Soon, one woman approached me. It was guest number one.
The guests hadn't worn any perfume on purpose. So smell was out.
'Did I make this too hard on myself?'
Feeling nothing distinctive, anxiety crept in. Fail this, and I'd be dancing Zero-Two for an hour straight.
Of course, it'd be immortalized on every community site and spread across SNS. I had to find An Young Sister no matter what.
'No. I've got that last part... I can do this.'
Still, the final body part gave me confidence.
I shook my head to clear the anxiety and focused on my senses.
Soon, a soft sensation started on my hand.
Someone was touching my hand.
It definitely felt like a woman's hand. Only a woman could produce that softness.
I moved my hand slowly, honing in on the feel.
'Is this An Young Sister's hand?'
Hard to tell from just the hand.
I'd held An Young Sister's hand before, but never explored it this closely. It was confusing.
I made a puzzled face and spoke up.
"Next, please."
At my words, another woman stepped forward.
This one's hand was sweaty and warm.
'Lots of sweat. An Young Sister did mention feeling hot earlier...'
Not certain yet, but I marked number two as a top candidate.
After that, guests three and four touched my hand too. Number three had incredibly soft hands, and number four surprisingly firm ones.
Each had distinct traits.
Soon, hand-touching time ended.
The remaining guests waited behind me again. Then An Young Sister's voice rang out.
"How was it, Jae-ho? Any vibes?"
"Nah, no clue."
"Heh, figured. For you, next up is a different body part."
"Which one?"
"Thighs!"
We weren't messing around with the 19+ label. Had to touch some risqué spots.
"We'll move quick. Start with guest one again."
Soon, the first woman came forward.
She extended her thigh toward my hand.
Squish.
A soft sensation hit my hand. Definitely a woman's thigh.
'So soft.'
Squish squish.
I openly kneaded the thigh. No time for modesty now. Had to gather intel.
"Eep."
A faint moan came from the woman. But too quiet to pinpoint who.
'Tch, too bad.'
A bit disappointed, I groped the thigh thoroughly. Overall, number one felt soft-bodied.
"Next."
Soon, the second woman approached.
I slowly ran my hand over her thigh again.
'Sweaty again. And hot.'
Sweat levels matched her hand. But the thigh had good bounce. She must work out some.
"Next."
I kept going with the others' thighs. In a way, I was living the dream. So I focused hard.
Squish squish.
'Third one's thighs are pudding-soft too.'
Number three felt like pudding, while number four had solid muscle.
'What? Is number four a guy?'
For a second, I suspected a prank, but shook it off. No way she'd set up a hidden camera gag without telling me.
That's how I kept touching the women's bodies.
Hands, thighs, elbows, even feet.
I'd pretty much covered everything.
Then I made my choice.
"I'll go with... number two."
"Number two, huh? Wonder if that's the right call..."
Not the final pick yet. One from group one, one from group two.
Then nail the real An Young in the finale.
Anyway, group one wrapped up.
Still blindfolded, I asked An Young Sister.
"How's it going? Viewers liking it?"
"Yeah. Didn't expect this much hype."
"Why not?"
"You know 7,000 people are watching right now?"
"For real?"
"Yep. It's a hit."
I clenched my fist slightly. Just as I'd hoped—killer reactions.
'Knew it.'
In a way, I'd brought super fresh content. That explained the buzz.
Riding the momentum, we sped through group two.
I picked the sweaty, hot-feeling one again. Similar types, basically.
I wiped sweat from my hand. It was weirdly hot. Touching all these women had me a bit aroused, probably.
Now came the crucial part.
Blindfolded, I asked An Young Sister.
"So, An Young Sister?"
"Yeah!"
"Of the two I picked... are you one of them?!"
Tension spiked. No her here, instant loss. Stream ruined, Zero-Two hour incoming. Worst case.
I waited, face full of nerves, for her answer.
Soon, An Young spoke.
"Unfortunately..."
"Unfortunately?"
"You got it! I am!"
"Yes!"
I jumped up. What a relief.
"Whoa, they're loving this?"
"Duh? Loser does costume change and Zero-Two for an hour?"
"Aw, bummer. Wanted to see your butt shake, Jae-ho..."
"Huh?"
"Pfft, kidding. But can you really pick me out of these two?"
"You bet. Get ready."
"Alright, alright. Final round, let's go quick."
I sat back down.
Kept a tense face, calculating mentally.
'The one from group two felt bouncier. Younger, maybe?'
Not sure. But worth noting.
I waited, tense as hell.
Then An Young Sister's voice came.
"For the final showdown, the body part Jae-ho gets to touch... is butts!"