The Director's Second Broadcast Winds Down in Success

My second broadcast was nearing its successful conclusion.

As three hours had passed since I turned on the broadcast, over ten thousand people had already entered the stream. Of course, it wouldn't last like this forever. This time, it was because several major events and variables overlapped, drawing everyone's attention.

The interest in the 'first returnee from Korea' would surely wane over time. This second broadcast was at the point where it had the most viewers. Therefore, this was the most important time for my streamer life going forward.

I needed to prove my value right now. It was necessary to build a foundation to accumulate fame.

Nothing is easy.

Since the viewer count exceeded ten thousand, I had been doing my best to make the broadcast as entertaining as possible. Fortunately, my efforts seemed to have paid off.

The general reaction of the viewers was positive. Even though it was just a Q&A, everyone listened without getting bored.

"I think I have no choice but to succeed as a streamer. At least my looks help with that."

This was the answer to 'What made you start the broadcast?' I said it with a slight smile, and the chat window exploded with noise.

The secret to satisfying the viewers was the eloquence and handling ability I had accumulated as the Pope. At first, I was unfamiliar with broadcasting, so I was swayed by the viewers, but now it was different. Thanks to carefully observing the chat.

After all, they're still kids who aren't even thirty yet.

The viewers watching the broadcast now were mostly in their teens and twenties. They were all still very young. To me, who had daily arguments with arrogant old men as the Pope, they were just easy-to-handle children.

"The goddess also likes my looks. She loves me even more than I do. So, I can be as arrogant about my appearance as I want."

I said this boldly without hiding anything, puffing out my chest. It was a deliberately arrogant gesture.

The chat window was filled with 'lol's. This was a sight I had often witnessed during today's broadcast.

This is how it should be.

From watching for a long time, I learned that the decisive reason people didn't get bored was the casualness that contrasted with the polite tone. In other words, it was just me.

I didn't need to act or hide my true self. If I just acted like my usual self, I could become ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the streamer 'Pope'. Perhaps I was a better fit for being a streamer than I thought. It was a wonderful career choice.

As I was nodding in satisfaction, a donation came in. The donor was the priest hopeful.

I sat up respectfully and answered.

"I can't possibly speak carelessly about the goddess's appearance. I can't do such audacious things."

After saying that, I closed my eyes. In that state, I was silent for a moment, then blurted out.

"Honestly, I think I'm better than you."

I answered honestly as it was, and the chat window stirred.

Everyone was laughing but worried about me. Since there was a bit of misunderstanding, I immediately added.

"To be precise, it's not that I'm ugly. It's just that I'm a bit better than you."

This time, the chat window went wilder than before. The atmosphere didn't become serious, and it became a laughing platform instead.

But everyone seemed to think that what I said was to make them laugh. I had only spoken honestly about the facts.

I could emphasize my points over the goddess one by one. Just as I was thinking that, the chat from the priest hopeful who asked with donation came up.

…Is he angry?

Unlike before, he wasn't agreeing with my words but threatening. It seemed like he was angry at me touching the goddess.

Already having such faith. My eyes weren't wrong. It was a person with great future.

"Anyway, the goddess is beautiful. I can guarantee that. However, to see it with my own eyes, you'll have to wait a while."

The holy power used for the goddess's descent is incomparable to when she was an angel. It requires an enormous amount like the sea.

So, the goddess appearing in this world is something I couldn't even dream of now.

"Still, someday she will descend to the ground. Of course, there will be many things to do before that."

It wasn't just holy power that was needed. There was something more important.

"I will tell you in advance while many of you are watching."

I looked straight at the webcam and raised one hand.

"Starting today, our 'Nuset Church' will officially begin expanding its influence. If there are any religious people who want to challenge us, please pay attention."

Then I raised my hand and ignited holy power. It became a small, pretty pink flower shape.

The holy power that became a flower lingered in my hand for a moment, then flew into the air. Slowly rising up, it became several flower petals and scattered in all directions.

It was a spectacular sight like spring flowers mysteriously drifting. Spring had arrived in the room a bit early.

"Have you seen it well?"

This was a trick only I could show.

A clear evidence that our goddess exists. A connection to the divine that no other religionist could present.

With this alone, my position in this world is unparalleled. No one will dare to touch our church.

Of course, there are always exceptions. There are always people who are incompetent but have loud voices.

To prepare for conflicts with such people, I twisted my mouth into a smile and said boldly.

"If you have complaints, come at me."

Honestly, no one was afraid of me.

After safely ending the broadcast, Erina and Evaila ran over and hugged me.

And at the same time, they started whining. Roughly, it meant why are you late.

For five-year-olds, only three hours felt like an extremely long time.

"Sorry. It's all over today."

I couldn't move as I had to soothe my little daughters.

Fortunately, after gently scolding them for a while, both recovered their energy quickly.

"Mom! I drank two cans of cola earlier!"

"Me too."

"Is that so? I bet it was delicious."

I picked up Erina and Evaila and slowly walked. For a while, I had to play and talk with them so they wouldn't leave me.

"Thanks for your hard work."

At that moment, Seoyun, who was sitting at the table looking at her phone, came over and patted my back.

"Seoyun-ssi, how was today's broadcast?"

"It was really fun. The viewers' reactions weren't bad either."

"Is that so?"

"Yeah. Want to see it?"

Seoyun immediately showed me her phone screen. It was comments on a community site.

As Seoyun said, the reactions weren't bad. This was enough to call it a successful broadcast.

I smiled happily and looked at the comment with the most replies.

The people's interest was directed to the next game 'Solar Scepter'. The sequel to the game I was reincarnated into, Apolis Tales. It was a game I couldn't possibly not play as me.

The game style was completely different, so I couldn't act like a veteran like in the previous one. After all, now as a man, my hands are stiff and my reaction speed is slow, so it's impossible to play games well.

However, I had the ability to extract fun. After all, I had lived in that world.

"It seems my decision to try Solar Scepter was the best judgment."

Solar Scepter.

What kind of appearance will the game depicting the future of the world I lived in have? I was looking forward to it from the beginning.

With excitement, my mouth curved up.

"Mom, why are you laughing?"

"What's so funny."

"Because Erina and Evaila are too pretty, laughter comes out."

I hugged my daughters and shook my body a little in place. The twins hugged me with excited faces.

The anticipation for the sequel to the game I loved and the warmth of my cute daughters. At this moment, I was the happiest person in the world.

Honestly, before returning to this world, my heart was more pounding now.

"Ah, I have a favor to ask of Seoyun-ssi."

At that moment, while dancing a little with the twins, I suddenly remembered something to do. It wasn't important, but it was something good to do.

"What is it?"

"Find the location of the developer company that made Apolis Tales and Solar Scepter. I plan to visit next Monday."

The developers didn't even know that their extra-grade character would come to the company directly.

"…Are you going to protest?"

"Protest? No."

Actually, even though I was the weakest, just appearing in the game was a good thing. In the previous one, my name didn't even come out.

But it was inevitable to feel a bit dissatisfied. So, I decided to do this.

"I will personally find all the plot and setting errors."

Of course, it wasn't unpaid labor.

"As compensation, I will demand an upgrade for 'Saint Clitia'. I need to ask them to make her strongly at an outrageous level."

I couldn't tolerate myself appearing as a weak mob in the game.