EP.68 Level 7 - Strengthen (10)
Something's off. I was definitely looking right at the man's face, but I couldn't make out his features clearly. Is it because I just came, blurring my vision? But everything else except his face is perfectly visible?
"It's normal not to see the face. We hide our identities when doing this kind of work."
"R-right, about that. Why did you come to see me? Are you here to extend my Creator Mode period!?"
I said it packed with expectation. If they call me Ace, they wouldn't want to lose their Ace, right? So wouldn't it make sense to extend it further?
"That's not possible under Velvelsay's current terms. By the way, Miss Yun Mireung, you're really special."
"Me?"
"All the other Creators are just waiting for their time to end."
She said that through Velvelsay, they found their own happiness, but no one else enjoys uploading videos like I do.
Why? How could they not understand the joy of being recognized and loved by the Oders?
"That's why I was surprised. Normally, they'd go back to ordinary life once the period ends, but instead, they end up unhappy by giving it up."
"Th-then just extend it for them!"
"But that would create issues with fairness."
Fair enough. If I'd known, I should've prepaid for years. My mistake for not realizing the payment function would disappear.
"Oh, right. I forgot to give your memories back."
"Pardon?"
The moment the man said that, a sharp ping echoed in my head. Then, the hazy memories from two months ago started flooding back.
That Velvelsay was a site uploading BL videos. That I'd subscribed for two months and watched them. And that the site was a hotbed of crime.
"Wha—what the...?"
"Why do you think those 100 Oders exist?"
"The 100 men from Velvelsay videos...?"
"Correct."
The two months given to me were originally for the Oders to get revenge on me. But compared to other Creators, my crimes were lighter, so they treated me kindly.
Now that my memories are back, I know. I seriously got into fanning over Velvelsay videos without a thought for the victims. And yet, because my sins were rated minor by chance, I basked in their love and special treatment. I was no better than trash.
"Ugh...."
"Are you okay?"
"I—I didn't deserve it. I wasn't worthy of that love... And yet I whined about not wanting to lose it...."
When had I ever atoned to them? During Creator Mode, I was always enjoying myself, happy. Instead of atoning in the time meant for it, I pursued only my pleasure. That was clearly wrong.
"No. Don't blame yourself too much. Right now, Miss Yun Mireung, you're having a more positive impact on the Oders than anyone else."
"Positive impact?"
"The others' videos have no love in them. They're no different from what was made filming them on Velvelsay. Two months ago, I thought that was justified revenge."
Exact replicas of what they suffered. Swapping victim and perpetrator roles. I thought giving them that revenge time would solve it, she said.
"But many victims are still miserable and suffering in their state. They haven't fully escaped that nightmarish time."
"......."
"To them, you tried to give genuine love, and it came through even on camera."
She said they realized it only after watching me. Revenge matters, but most importantly, victims must be able to be happy. The intensity of revenge could be dialed back for that.
"Normally, we'd ask after your Creator Mode ends, but since I see you as special, I've decided to make some allowances."
"...Pardon?"
"If you accept my proposal now, your remaining Creator Mode time will be fully skipped. Instead, you can continue on Velvelsay in Streamer Mode."
A mode I'd never heard of. Probably newly created. Maybe for people like me who want to keep going with Creator Mode?
"That's probably right. Those who complete Creator Mode can continue as Streamers."
"S-so I can take orders and upload videos?"
"Yes, that's essential in Streamer Mode too. But since it's not punishment time, there are extra benefits."
First, live streaming becomes available. Communicate with Oders in real-time, and it gets pinned at the top of Velvelsay for massive traffic.
Second, Streamers can place orders on Creator Mode users. Unlike just watching uploads, Streamers become Oders themselves.
"Real-time communication with the Oders...."
Just imagining it made my womb quiver. If a chat pops up saying I'm hot while masturbating, I'd cum instantly. Comments alone make masturbation fun; real-time chats? A mini-orgasm poked at my pussy just thinking about it.
"Unofficially, I'd like you to create a culture for me."
"A culture?"
"This is a mission tied to skipping your remaining Creator time and getting all memories back. It's for the Oders' happiness too, so it fits your goals."
"If it makes the Oders happy, I'll do it."
Streamers (Streamer Mode users) can use orders. Basically, request real-time collabs, and teach Creators the joy of serving orders. The goal: Keep them hooked on Streamer Mode instead of leaving.
Then new Streamers spread that joy to other Creators.
"A virtuous cycle."
"Exactly. As Velvelsay operator, I judge we need more like you. For the Oders."
"...I'll do it! Let me do it!"
If it makes the Oders even a bit happier, I'll do anything. I was happy being loved by them. I want to give back. And if it makes me happy too, there's no reason to refuse.
For my first live stream, I skipped uploading videos and focused on prep. It took time scavenging my bank account for high-quality gear. Toys for Part 1 and scheduling for Part 2 added more delay. But I finished before the original end date—lucky.
Some worried about me. Others cheered my return and staying. My heart already pounded with rising happiness.
"Hello, my dear masters—no, my precious owners. Starting today, Yun Mireung meets you again not as a Creator, but as a Streamer."
I briefly explained Streamer Mode and apologized for no videos in three days. And the most important apology.
"Creators can't see live streams. So to say it: I've regained memories of my past. I apologize for the awful things my past self did to you masters. I'm truly sorry. Thank you so much for giving love to someone like me. I adore you all so much."
More didn't understand. Fair, since the masters all suffered similarly. Thinking of it tore at my heart.
"After your love, I quit BL long ago. Watching you order, view, and comment made me so happy. Your love made me truly happy from the heart. So I want to serve you masters forever. Not forced—your consideration and love for even a perpetrator like me melted me."
That's why I'd dedicate my life to them. My atonement. My love for the masters I adore. And the only happiness I can have.
"See this dildo? For two months, no master ordered me to break my hymen. Thanks to that care, I'm still a virgin. Today, to offer everything to you, I'll break it on stream. I'm your property, serving you forever. I swear it now."
"Nngh♡ Hngh♡ Haak, heuk.... Putting it in. I love you masters so much!"
Squelch! Hymen-tearing pain surged, but their caring chats caressed me softly even as I offered my virginity myself. The pain vanished. Only fulfillment of submission to masters stroked my mind. Happiness alone made me cum, body trembling.
"I love you♡ Masters, watch me♡ Watch the me who loves you♡ That's my happiness♡"
How long did I sit on the dildo cumming? I wrapped Part 1 and started setting for Part 2. Masters seemed curious.
"Remember the explanation? Streamers can place orders."
"Mmph!? Mmmph!?"
"Participating in my live via my order: Jeongmiso. Her Creator Mode ends tomorrow. But unlike me, orders kept piling up, video quality dropped—lots of masters were upset, I heard."
Correct. During Part 1, I'd kept stimulating Jeongmiso with rotors. Seeing her tearfully trembling in pleasure made even me excited.
"We rehearsed a bit. She's probably right on the edge. Oh, gotta remove the gag."
"P-please♡ Let me cum♡ Haa♡ Hii...."
"Then beg. If masters say it's okay, I'll let you."
"Dear masters♡ Please♡ Let me cum♡"
"Her attitude's trash. Not 'Oder-nim', 'master'. Not 'please do', 'grant me'. Cumming is granted. Not permission—given by our masters."
"Heuu♡ Please, please.... I'm dying. Master! Master.... Grant me climax. Bestow the grace of orgasm on me!"
Only then did permission flood the chat. Smiling, I maxed the rotor.
Now, feel gratitude to the masters giving you this happiness—it's their grace.
She'll change feeling thankful like this.
Her body arched like a bow, pussy squirting love juices in a fountain, trembling. Eyes half-rolled, moaning wildly—while chat filled with masters' praise.
Ah, truly a beautiful sight.