Is This What a Beautiful Girl's Life Is Like?
I stepped outside for the first time since becoming a woman.
My outfit was a drab black tracksuit set.
Well, I was only heading to the convenience store right in front of the house, so I was planning to throw on whatever anyway….
‘Why is the only stuff in my closet hoodies and tracksuits?’
It seemed that even when I was a woman in the past, I had about as much interest in clothes as I did when I was a guy.
Maybe I should buy some new ones… Hmm.
Anyway, I was currently walking toward the convenience store.
But something felt… off.
When I was at home I was mostly sitting or lying down, so I hadn’t noticed, but why did it feel like my center of gravity was pulling forward?
Like my back kept arching forward on its own. It even hurt a little.
‘A herniated disc would be dangerous…’
For a VTuber who has to sit at a desk all day, the waist is life.
I stopped walking for a moment and stretched right there on the spot.
“Nnghh…”
A cracking sound rang out as a refreshing sensation spread through my whole body.
I told myself I’d have to be more careful about how I walked from now on… but then.
“Ahem. Hmm.”
I suddenly felt eyes on me, so I glanced sideways. A man who looked like an office worker quickly averted his gaze.
He hurried off down the street.
“Hmm…”
How many times had this happened today already?
People kept sneaking glances at me, but the moment our eyes met they’d look away like nothing had happened.
No matter how dense you were, you’d notice this.
It was probably because of my insanely, ridiculously, absurdly stunning appearance.
Still, reality was reality after all.
Unlike in dramas or novels, no one had boldly walked up and asked, “U-um, can I get your number…?”
…Or so I thought.
“That’ll be 5,500 won… Um, excuse me.”
“Yes?”
“C-could I possibly get your number?”
“……”
There he was.
I’d come to the convenience store to pay for my stuff, and the part-timer was asking for my number.
“Ah, no thank you.”
I gave a short refusal, grabbed my triangle kimbap and cup ramen, and left the store.
So this is what an S-class beauty’s life is like.
Still, getting hit on by a guy feels kinda weird.
It looked like this kind of thing was going to happen often from now on… Just thinking about it gave me goosebumps.
The true hardships of being a beautiful girl.
Since I didn’t really have anyone to vent to about this, I posted a shitpost on the gallery.
This is also part of the VTuber path
I guess I just have to endure it..
“Pffft, hahaha.”
Most of the comments were insults aimed at me, but I couldn’t help laughing.
Man, what do I do about this?
Ever since I became a girl, posting shitposts has become way more fun than when I was a guy.
The way people lose their minds over just a few words from me is honestly gourmet-level entertainment. Is this how those heaven-orphaned losers who post poop memes on the gallery feel?
Nah, let’s not even try to understand that.
Poop memes are a hard no.
Ah, suddenly I’m remembering the poop meme I deleted yesterday.
Forget it!
Forget it, damn it!
“Forget iiiiiit…”
“U-um!”
While I was clutching my head trying to erase the horrible memory, I heard a voice behind me.
Thinking it was another number request, I frowned and turned around.
“Ah…”
This time it was a girl.
Not only that, she had a cute face with shoulder-length hair and looked like she had several times more fashion sense than me.
“Did you call me?”
“Yes. Um… this is kind of sudden, but…”
The girl fidgeted, reading my expression, then said,
“Would you be interested in a fitting model part-time job?”
“A fitting model part-time job?”
“Yes!”
Out of nowhere, she made me this offer.
Now that her tension had eased, she smiled and continued.
“Ah, it’s a bit sudden, right? I’m sorry. The moment I saw you, you were so pretty that the only thought in my head was ‘I have to offer her a fitting model gig right now~’… Hehe. My name is Ha Jiyeon! What’s yours…?”
“Shin Arin.”
“Ah~ So you’re Arin. What a pretty name too!”
She started actively pitching the fitting model job to me.
To summarize, she ran a small clothing shop nearby and was asking if I could do fitting modeling for about one to two hours.
She had a simple chroma key setup inside the store, and she’d edit the background with AI. Technology these days is no joke.
But the most important part was…
“Oh! Would 100,000 won per hour be okay?”
There it was.
100,000 won per hour?
Just for changing clothes and taking pictures?
There was no need to think about it.
“I’ll do it!”
Shin Arin, whose eyes had rolled back at the hourly wage and impulsively accepted the fitting model gig.
She followed Ha Jiyeon into the clothing shop, where she would be subjected to organ trafficking…
…is what I wish I could say, but no.
Fortunately, Ha Jiyeon’s clothing shop was nothing like that.
It was a cozy, cute little boutique. Looking at the displayed clothes, even my former male self could tell they were quite pretty.
Yeah, they’re all nice, but…
‘Skirts are a bit much.’
While Ha Jiyeon was setting up the camera, I went into the fitting room to change.
I was currently holding a skirt and agonizing over it for a while. Honestly, I had been a guy just yesterday, so the reluctance was probably unavoidable.
‘Whatever, screw it.’
Anyway, my current gender was female.
I was obviously going to end up wearing skirts again someday, so I might as well get used to it quickly.
With that mindset, I pulled my tracksuit pants all the way down.
I also yanked my top off in one go.
Swish. Rustle rustle.
After changing, I looked at myself in the mirror.
There stood a beautiful girl wearing a white tee layered with a gray cropped knit, and a black skirt that came up to her knees.
The thighs visible beneath the short skirt looked somehow… provocative.
‘…It does look pretty, though.’
I couldn’t hold back.
Click. Click.
I took a few commemorative selfies in the fitting room before stepping outside.
“Arin, are you done chan— Whoa.”
When I came out, Ha Jiyeon was covering her mouth with her hand, staring at me.
Her expression was like she was admiring her own masterpiece.
“Y-you’re way too pretty! I can’t even see the clothes anymore?”
“It’s because the clothes are pretty. Duh.”
I answered in a slightly cool-girl way.
Was that too much?
It felt about right… Hehe.
Anyway, the photoshoot began.
I’d never done anything like this before, so I had no idea what kind of poses to make, but according to Ha Jiyeon, just smiling naturally was enough to make it a masterpiece or whatever.
Thanks to that, the shoot went smoothly. I ended up changing into about five different outfits.
“That’s all of them, right? Thank you for your hard work.”
“Yes, yes, you worked hard too, Arin! Wow… The photos came out so well I don’t even know which ones to upload. Hehe.”
It had been two hours since we started shooting.
Ha Jiyeon showed me the photos we’d taken as thanks for my hard work.
She said she was planning to upload the best ones to her online shopping mall.
Even I had trouble picking which ones were best. What a happy dilemma… Mhm, mhm.
“Oh right! I’ll transfer the money right now. Can you give me your account?”
“Sure. My account is…”
Ding.
Ha Jiyeon, who seemed to be in a good mood, immediately sent the money.
200,000 won landed in my account.
This was pretty insane.
200,000 won for two hours of work?
At this rate, I could mostly cover the cost of the microphone and monitor I bought today.
And on top of that…
“Also, I’ll give you all the clothes you wore today, including the ones you have on right now!”
“Huh…? What?”
She said she’d give me every single outfit I’d worn today.
No matter what, I still had a conscience.
Getting all this for free felt a bit much.
“You really don’t have to…”
“Aww~ No need to hold back! For me, it’s actually more beneficial if someone as pretty as you wears my clothes… Haha.”
“Ah.”
I understood.
She was probably trying to use me for promotional effect.
Like how clothes worn by famous celebrities suddenly fly off the shelves after going viral on social media.
‘But I don’t even use social media… Hmm.’
Maybe I should start.
These days, if you post pictures on places like Instar, you apparently get ads and sponsorship offers.
This might be worth considering.
Since she went this far, I couldn’t really refuse.
Honestly, I liked the clothes too.
“Um… Okay. Thank you. I’ll wear them well.”
“Great~ And if you’re okay with it, want to grab some ice cream nearby before you go? To be honest, I want to get closer to you, Arin… and I’d like to ask you to model again next time too.”
The goodwill kept coming.
So this really is what a beautiful girl’s life is like.
“Sure, let’s gooo~”
I accepted the offer since getting closer to her didn’t seem like a bad idea.
Today was my first time trying fitting modeling, but it felt surprisingly suited to me. It was pretty fun too. I even thought it might be good to make this a second job.
Anyway.
“I’ll buy the ice cream.”
“No no~ I was the one who suggested it, so I should buy. Ufufu.”
On the way to get ice cream, I chatted with Ha Jiyeon about this and that.
Ha Jiyeon.
She was currently 25 years old.
She had opened her clothing shop at a young age. It did pretty well at first, but sales had dropped a lot lately and things were tough.
That’s why she’d approached me today with the desperation of grabbing at straws. No wonder the hourly wage was so high.
Anyway, moving on…
“Still, looking at the photos we took today, I get the feeling they’re going to be a huge hit. Ah~ If only I were as pretty as you, Arin, I would’ve modeled them myself~”
“Ahaha… You’re cute too, boss.”
“Really? Hehehee~”
This was draining.
Once she got comfortable, she turned out to be the talkative type.
“Ah, we’re here. I’ll go buy them, so wait on this bench. They only do takeout here.”
“Okay, okay.”
I obediently sat down on the bench in front of the ice cream shop.
Then I took out my phone and opened the gallery.
I can’t resist a quick gallery session.
They suddenly ended stream yesterday ㅇㅇ
“Face reveal… hehe.”
The moment I entered, I saw a post that looked like it had been waiting for me.
It felt strangely good.
I suddenly wanted to hurry home and start streaming.
Right on cue, a message arrived saying the monitor and mic I ordered today would arrive in a few hours.
Delivery is seriously fast these days?
Smooth sailing, smooth sailing… Hehe.
“Arin~ I bought the ice cream.”
I looked up from my phone.
There was Ha Jiyeon walking toward me with two cone ice creams, one in each hand.
Then suddenly—
“Gasp.”
Ha Jiyeon’s eyes suddenly went wide.
She practically ran over to me.
She really is full of energy… I thought, but then—
“Arin, noooo…!”
“B-boss?”
Um, excuse me?
You’re a little too close?
Ha Jiyeon came so close our knees were almost touching and looked down at me.
She glanced around quickly, then leaned her face right up to my ear.
A sweet scent and careful breathing brushed against me.
“Y-you’re wearing a skirt… How can you sit with your legs spread like that…”
“Ah.”
