Chapter 117
Chapter 117
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 117
Chapter Title: Please Cooperate
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"Please cooperate."
⚔️ LIVE CHAT — Viewer ⚔️Kiyaaaaak! — Viewer ⚔️Fox-reon! Paks-reon! — Viewer ⚔️Kiek! Nine-Tails-reon! Closed-Door-Trained-reon! Poks-reon! Sphincter-Spasming-reon! "Just slapping '-reon' on everything doesn't make it cute, you bastards. Tens of thousands of you spamming at once causes lag."
The chat window stuttered like it was hitting a speed bump, jerking to a halt before sliding down repeatedly.
It wasn't the chat settings—it was pure lag, making it even more of a spectacle.
"Ugh, want more?"
The viewer's face was beet red as they frantically chewed and nodded.
"Your mouth's huge."
─Tick.
Poking the skewer back out with her teeth, the meat was perfectly exposed for easy eating.
"Here, say ahh—"
"Ah, ahh."
It was supposed to be a 30cm megaton-sized skewer, but after a few bites for the viewer, the bottom showed quickly.
She popped the last bit of meat and green onion into her mouth whole, and it melted away as she chewed.
"Mmm, delicious. What should we try next?"
⚔️ LIVE CHAT — Viewer ⚔️Busy moving houses — Viewer ⚔️Meat! "We just had meat. Hey, let's go."
"Huh? Okay."
⚔️ LIVE CHAT — Viewer ⚔️Fucking hell, when's that bastard getting sent back? — Viewer ⚔️Dentist appointment booked Passing the chicken skewer stall and walking a bit further, the delicious smells grew thicker.
As she strolled slowly, scanning the surroundings, she noticed the viewer's gaze fixed above her head.
"It's Snowy."
"I know, right? So cute."
⚔️ LIVE CHAT — Viewer ⚔️That damn dog is so fucking jealous-worthy — Viewer ⚔️Why doesn't dentist take insurance? Tip-tap.
Snowy bobbed her front paw in greeting, and the viewer waved back with a completely relaxed face.
"Cute."
"I am pretty cute, yeah."
⚔️ LIVE CHAT — Viewer ⚔️???? — Viewer ⚔️True, but don't say it like that, boss — Viewer ⚔️lolololol "You bastards."
Freshly steamed rice cakes billowing white steam. Crispy fried chicken popping with delicious sounds.
Deliciousness everywhere.
"What do you want? Sis'll buy it all."
"I'll like anything."
"Alright then, how about that one?"
Her eyes landed on a stall themed like a rest stop, selling fried chicken skin, walnut pastries, hot bars, and more.
"Hello, boss."
"Yes."
The shop owner's gaze shifted to her hair.
An eye-catching color anyone would notice— a familiar look.
"Welcome."
The owner's greeting came a beat late, with a slight pause after the response.
"One small sweet potato, please."
"Salt or sugar?"
Out of nowhere, the shop owner dropped a monumental dilemma.
"What do you want?"
"I'll like anything."
"A big lug like you with no preferences."
"Then salt for me."
⚔️ LIVE CHAT — Viewer ⚔️WTF sweet potato is sugar you heathen — Viewer ⚔️Noob detected "Boss, salt please."
"Right up."
While the owner packed, she checked her phone—the viewers were arguing salt vs. sugar.
"Customer, your family-size sweet potato."
"Ah, thanks...?"
"Mixed both salt and sugar, so dip as you like."
"No, that's not—"
The sweet potato box looked off.
"Boss, I ordered the smallest one."
"Oops, I've been forgetful lately. My mistake, on the house."
"No, I'll pay."
"No need."
Even the small size price was refused outright.
A sense of déjà vu from the owner's firmness.
"This is too much!"
⚔️ LIVE CHAT — Viewer ⚔️lololololololol — Viewer ⚔️Why are merchants acting weird since earlier? — Viewer ⚔️Family size sweet potatoes now? lol — Viewer ⚔️First time seeing one that big lolol — Viewer ⚔️Whole box of potatoes? lol — Viewer ⚔️Hilarious lolol A massive paper box like a famous chicken franchise's cylindrical one, overflowing with potatoes.
"Kiddo, you like potatoes?"
"Sis, not confident on that one."
"You like 'em?"
"...Yeah. I'm the blood-soaked Da Hong Dan king potato from Rodeo Market."
"Impressive."
She speared one with a toothpick and popped it in—fluffy and sweet, crumbling in her mouth.
"Here, kiddo."
"Ahhh—."
⚔️ LIVE CHAT — Viewer ⚔️Fuuuuuuck — Viewer ⚔️lol Da Hong Dan king potato doesn't need hands, I'll go slice him up She fed one to the viewer, then eyed the box—so full, one missing made no dent.
Just one potato, yet the potato mountain looked filling.
"Take this home and share with family."
"That's it?"
She showed the phone at the viewer's words.
⚔️ LIVE CHAT — Viewer ⚔️Sashimi incoming — Viewer ⚔️lol I'll slice painlessly — Viewer ⚔️Borrow stab-proof gear from the chairman nicely "Gotta go. Was fun, boss."
"Alright. Take care."
One-Minute-Cut bolted after seeing the chat, knowing her viewers were half-mad and worrying one might be for real.
⚔️ LIVE CHAT — Viewer ⚔️Phew, peace — Viewer ⚔️Gulp "Call Three-Minute-Cut next?"
⚔️ LIVE CHAT — Viewer ⚔️Kiyaaaaaaaak!!! — Viewer ⚔️Die!!!!!! "Got it, you bastards."
She quickly calmed the viewers as the chat threatened to explode again.
"Sis's shop is just a short walk, so let's call her."
Snowy tapped her head approvingly—she liked Sis too.
⚔️ LIVE CHAT — Viewer ⚔️Vice commander incoming — Viewer ⚔️Let's go Heading to Sis's shop, she reflected—the vendors and owners had been odd since earlier.
Once was coincidence, but twice in a row: megaton chicken skewer, absurd family-size sweet potato.
The most baffling? Merchants refusing payment.
Not a big deal, she brushed off the thought and hurried on—Sis's shop appeared.
Through the full glass, staff bustled.
─Jingle.
"Welcome to Linda's Clothing. Looking for...? Oh! Friend of the owner."
Recognized from before, when she'd stayed at Sis's shop.
"Yes, hi. Is Sis around?"
"Yes, probably upstairs."
"Thanks."
Bowed and ascended slowly.
⚡ SKILL ACTIVATED ⚡ Stealth Not just footsteps—muscle creaks and tiny bone cracks silenced dead.
Skills usually felt off at first, but her boosted physical stats made it fit naturally.
Upstairs, a familiar back: counting displayed clothes, calculating.
⚔️ LIVE CHAT — Viewer ⚔️Shh! — Viewer ⚔️lol this'll be fun Finger to lips for the viewers—they 'shushed' silently in chat.
Cute bunch.
Closing in...
"Boo!"
"Kyaaaa!!"
Sis jumped, clutching her chest, whirling with wide eyes.
"Huh?! Ga-eul?!"
"Ta-da."
"Kyaa! Hi Snowy!"
Arms wide for a hug.
Mwah.
"Eek!"
Instinctively kissing Sis's fragrant neck, her body twitched.
"Hi, Sis."
"Y-yeah. Eek!"
Caught her hand creeping toward Sis's butt.
"Sis is so soft."
"G-Ga-eul."
⚔️ LIVE CHAT — Viewer ⚔️What's soft?? — Viewer ⚔️Dizzy boss-reon turn the camera Phone in chaos, she muted the stream audio and video.
"Lemme see. Sis's friend mark faded, huh?"
"...Yeah."
Holding the blushing Sis's hand, she led to the fitting room.
Lick.
"Eek!"
Licking then sucking Sis's nape—body trembling.
Lick. Lick.
"Tasty."
"N-not food."
Hand on butt slid down, fingers dipping into warmth.
"Hng... Ah, no Ga-eul."
Finger wiggled.
"Ha-ah!"
"Feels good, right."
"Nooo! Hnng..."
Half-leaning on her, Sis shuddered.
Mwah.
"Friend mark complete."
"Hah, hah."
"More?"
Sis shook her head frantically, panting.
"Hmm, what's this?"
"Kyaa! No, no, no!"
Sis panicked as she brought sticky fingers to her mouth.
"Okay, joking's over."
Patting Sis's butt, she pulled away.
"...Hmph!"
"Sorry."
Multiple apologies softened the pouting face.
"Sis, got time?"
"Why?"
"Market eats."
"Hah! Sounds good."
"Not busy?"
Sis shook her head.
"Fine. Just checking inventory."
Restarting stream, enraged viewers rioted.
⚔️ LIVE CHAT — Viewer ⚔️What the hell!!!!!!!! — Viewer ⚔️Why'd Han Boss close the shutters!! "Opened 'em."
⚔️ LIVE CHAT — Viewer ⚔️Oh yeah? — Viewer ⚔️Hm smart one? — Viewer ⚔️lolololololol — Viewer ⚔️Ga-eul does this not once but twice lol Soothing viewers, Sis poked her face in.
"Ta-da!"
⚔️ LIVE CHAT — Viewer ⚔️Whoa vice commander hi hi — Viewer ⚔️Beauty alert lol "Hello, gentlemen."
⚔️ LIVE CHAT — Viewer ⚔️This is the way — Viewer ⚔️Welcome Leiri After greetings, they headed out to the market.
"Bought sweet potato earlier—suddenly 'family size'."
"Family size sweet potato?"
"Exactly."
Chatting, delicious smells wafted stronger.
"I want takoyaki!"
Sis pointed at a red-lantern cart and trotted over.
At the cart, takoyaki balls sizzled grape-cluster-like on the griddle.
"Hi, boss."
"Yes."
The auntie's gaze hit her hair—same vibe as before.
"Welcome. What'll it be?"
"Sis, what?"
"Small, gotta eat more."
Not just her—appetite surged here.
"Six balls, please."
"Yes. One sec."
Watching closely this time: huge paper box in auntie's hand.
Eyeballing: not six—thirty easy.
"Wait! Not what we ordered."
"Pardon?"
Tsk.
"Eh?"
Did she hear a tongue-click? Imagination?
Auntie packed furiously anyway.
"Boss, wait. Can't eat all that. Six balls."
Finally stopped, eyes rolling.
"Oops, girl's too pretty, overpacked without thinking."
"You're pretty too, boss."
"Girl, married? Got a fine son."
"Nah, too young..."
Snagged in auntie's dialect trap.
"Boss, why do vendors keep overgiving?"
"Dunno what ya mean."
Stubborn denial.
"Just charge for this. Too much to finish."
Tsk.
"Eh?"
Box hid amount, but fast hands: over ten already.
"Hoo— hoo— Sis, ah."
"Ah—."
"Hot, careful."
"Hwuu, hoo."
Cooled but still hot for Sis.
"Mmm. Too good!"
"Yeah, tasty."
"Not hot for you, Ga-eul?"
Sis stared wide-eyed, amazed.
Body enhancement reached her mouth unnoticed till now.
"I handle hot stuff fine."
"Aha."
Eating takoyaki strolling, they hit a familiar path.
"Sis, we're here—gotta get that."
"That? Oh, lobster tail butter grill?"
"Yeah. Must-have here."
"Right. Isn't it right there?"
"Yep."
Memory-laden lobster spot—but different cart now.
She'd bailed out the old owner's thug mess, paid debts; probably quit from trauma.
"Sis, lobster cart's gone."
"Yeah, shame."
"Looking for lobster cart?"
New cart owner overheard.
"Yes."
"Moved to a shop."
Pointed: entrance mobbed.
"Owner's killing it."
"Yeah. Let's go, Sis."
"Okay."
Tasty enough, but not that special—pricey lobster nature.
"Excuse me, make way. Can't come here."
"Pardon?"
"See that?"
A woman gestured: sign in path—"Filming. Thanks for cooperating."
On public road—who cooperated?
"Not just succeeding—thriving."
"Yeah. Staff crowd. Next time, Ga-eul."
"Sure."
Curious, stepped back, tiptoed: familiar face under camera lights at shop front.
"Seen her before?"
Racking brain on déjà vu, staff woman nudged her away.
"Hey, filming—cooperate please."
"Hmm."
'Wanna slap her.'
"Wanna slap her."
⚔️ LIVE CHAT — Viewer ⚔️Crazy boss-reon inner thoughts leaked — Viewer ⚔️Alert alert ◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ 📰 Side Story Pretend Sleeper: Gonna fake sleep "Snowy snoring?"
"...Yeah!"
Snowy peeked one eye.
Thinks she'll fool me like that.
"Our pretend sleeper, how'd you answer while snoring?"
"Love!"
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ 📰 Side Story Dark Evolution After School Lunch Snowy "Snowy, sleeping?"
"Yeah!"
"Not asleep. Food's ready, eat up."
"Uh, uh? Why here. Your eyes impure! Food's there!!"
"Food♡"