Chapter 122
Chapter 122
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 122
Chapter Title: #Daily Life
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I opened my eyes to find a hazy light filtering from one dark corner of the room.
Turning my gaze, I saw the presence I'd sensed half-asleep glowing right beside me. As I reached for the phone that had lit up briefly before going dark, my arm wouldn't budge.
"Mmngh."
The sister who'd tormented me enthusiastically from early evening until dawn was using my arm as a pillow, nestled against me.
My embrace was filled with warmth and softness.
Mwah.
I planted a light kiss on my sleeping sister's forehead, and she smiled blissfully in her sleep.
She's having a sweet dream, I guess.
I stretched my free arm to grab the phone.
6:32 A.M.
Glancing at the time on the screen, it was already late enough for the sun to be up.
The curtain must be blocking the warm morning sunlight.
I gently lifted my sister's neck and carefully slid my arm out from under her.
I laid her head on the pillow and started to get up, but she must have felt the emptiness because she tried to burrow back into my arms.
Her movements were exactly like Snowy's.
Mwah.
Another light kiss on the forehead, and she smiled blissfully again.
I brushed the stray hairs from her face and picked up the cigarettes I'd tossed by the bedside.
Stepping outside, the crisp dawn air greeted my entire body.
"Haa."
The cool air sank deep into my lungs.
Not sure about anything else, but when it comes to dawn air, the rooftop room is unbeatable.
Click, flick.
"Fuu—."
As the cigarette smoke mixed with my warm breath and drifted out, my body cooled a bit.
Except for my chest.
I pulled open my collar and peered down to see Snowy curled up on my chest, fast asleep.
Snowy, who usually picked bizarre spots like the back of my hand or my face for naps, must have lost her usual spot to my sister and claimed this odd new one.
Thinking about it, she often dozed on my head, slid down, and ended up dangling from the back of my neck—so this wasn't too weird. But if she were out in nature, she'd probably be the boss among goats hanging off cliffs.
"Fuu—."
I pulled down the top bar on my phone, revealing a flood of ad messages that seemed to reflect the breadth of my social circle.
Among them, I tapped the one that had woken me.
The message listed info on a single organization.
Confirmed members: at least thirty.
The location wasn't my neighborhood—about an hour's drive away.
They handled everything from drug distribution to prostitution rings—a real heavy-hitter outfit, totally different from Manager Kang's crew.
The group was called Arirang Faction, the one Manager Kang had mentioned.
At the end of the long message was the sender's name.
Sender: Jeremy Farrell.
⚙ CONTACT ⚙ Jeremy Farrell Jeremy Farrell, flashing that refreshing toothy grin.
Despite his lighthearted speech and playboy looks that screamed "womanizer," he was competent enough for the strict Albert to call him a colleague.
According to Albert's offhand comment, he was unrivaled when it came to intel.
"Hmm, perfect except for mixing up East Asian ages."
Uncovering this much in just one day made me curious about what he actually did for a living.
"Fuu—."
I waved away the cigarette smoke blurring my phone screen and tapped the TripleNet app.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ Han Ga-eul has started broadcasting Even though it was time for viewers to be asleep or getting ready for work, the viewer count was skyrocketing.
"My babies, sleep well?"
💬 Live Chat — ⚔️Han Boss Shut it down!!!! — ⚔️Viewer Kiyaaaaa sunlight!!! "You guys children of the dark? Pull back the curtains."
💬 Live Chat — ⚔️Viewer Ah, teacher!! — ⚔️Viewer Lmao look at how diligent the streamer is — ⚔️Viewer Why'd you end yesterday so early? — ⚔️Viewer Why start streaming at the crack of dawn? True to form, my viewers—who were curious about every little thing about me—unleashed a barrage of questions.
"Got a message and woke up. I ended early 'cause I said I'd have some girl talk with sis."
There'd been plenty of moans, but it was girl talk nonetheless.
💬 Live Chat — ⚔️Viewer ㄹㅇㄱ girl talk — ⚔️Viewer Would've been hilarious if you streamed it "Sis crashed at my place last night. So today's morning stream is about making breakfast for her before she heads to work."
💬 Live Chat — ⚔️Viewer Lmao cooking mukbang before 7am, streamer legend — ⚔️Viewer Starving right after waking up thanks to streamer "You babies make some food too. How about cracking open some seasoned seaweed and having it with seaweed soup, sausage veggie stir-fry?"
💬 Live Chat — ⚔️Viewer Guweeeek — ⚔️Viewer Damn that's only tasty in the army Chatting morning greetings with viewers, my cigarette burned out in no time.
"Don't make a fuss first thing in the morning. Sleepers keep sleeping, or at least grab some breakfast."
💬 Live Chat — ⚔️Viewer Lmao is that what a streamer says? — ⚔️Viewer So human of her lol — ⚔️Viewer Damn, class act lol I stubbed out the cigarette butt and headed to the kitchen sink area.
Opening the fridge revealed it packed with ingredients. I had stuff in my subspace and shop too, but the fridge had expiration dates, so better use these first.
"Since it came up, seaweed soup? It's hearty for breakfast."
💬 Live Chat — ⚔️Viewer Seaweed soup good — ⚔️Viewer Mix with rice and bowl gone in seconds I pulled out the pre-chopped seaweed from the fridge.
"Not pro level or anything—home-style's not tricky. You saw the finely chopped seaweed at the mart? Use that."
I dumped it into a big bowl with water, and in minutes, it expanded.
"Once the seaweed's softened, add beef and sesame oil, stir-fry."
💬 Live Chat — ⚔️Viewer Sesame oil ok? — ⚔️Viewer Soup but no broth? "Sesame oil's tasty too. Broth later. Frying the seaweed removes gaminess and boosts flavor."
Seaweed and beef in the pan with sesame oil—nutty, delicious aroma filled the air.
💬 Live Chat — ⚔️Viewer Nice sound "Once nicely colored and cooked, add water, season—done. Easy, right?"
💬 Live Chat — ⚔️Viewer That's really it? — ⚔️Viewer Wtf super easy "Right? Bit of minced garlic, season with soup soy sauce. Anchovy sauce optional if you have it."
💬 Live Chat — ⚔️Viewer Lmao gonna make seaweed soup tonight Seaweed soup tastes better simmered long.
While it bubbled, I blanched spinach, seasoned simply.
That's two dishes.
Fried eggs, sausage veggie stir-fry, fish cake stir-fry in the pan—simple.
Five dishes.
Stir-fry zucchini and onions, season with shrimp sauce—easy.
Finally, grill the frozen salted mackerel till golden.
A solid breakfast spread complete.
"Seven dishes in a flash?"
💬 Live Chat — ⚔️Viewer God please let me marry the streamer — ⚔️Viewer Damn that looks filling "Now for the trick."
💬 Live Chat — ⚔️Viewer What's that? Plated the food nicely, added kimchi and cracked open seasoned seaweed for the finale.
"Ta-da! Kimchi and seaweed hack makes it nine dishes."
💬 Live Chat — ⚔️Viewer Lmao streamer cute — ⚔️Viewer Fuck she cooks well with that face — ⚔️Viewer Ah lmao bribe me into marriage "Gonna wake sis. Play with Snowy."
I lifted Snowy from my chest and placed her by the table; her ears perked up.
💬 Live Chat — ⚔️Viewer Wtf where'd Snowy come from — ⚔️Viewer Lmaooooooooo — ⚔️Viewer Never would've guessed lol I adjusted the stand for a good view of the steaming breakfast spread and headed to the room where sis slept.
Opening the door, sis was still deep in dreamland, belly exposed.
The delicious smell must've wafted in—she smacked her lips.
Seeing that sparked mischief; I slipped between her legs.
Mwah.
"Hahk!?"
Kiss on the soft belly, and her body twitched.
Leaning on an arm by her head, staring—she sensed me and slowly opened her eyes.
"Peekaboo."
"Mmngh. Ga-eul?"
"It's Ga-eul."
Smiling down at her, she grinned back goofily.
"Smells delicious."
"Made breakfast, honey."
"Eek!"
One word, and she flushed.
I lowered my supporting arm, pressing against her warm, soft belly.
A bit lower, and my chest met her plush ones.
Faces so close our breaths mingled—her face turned beet red, frozen.
Like the unlocked lock relocked; back to her usual docile self.
"Honey, breakfast's ready."
"Uh, uh-huh."
"Worked hard on it—you gotta clear the table."
"T-Table?"
Her obsidian-like pretty eyes trembled largely, lost.
As my lips slowly met hers, her breathing roughened.
"Mm."
After all that, why so tense? I sucked her lower lip, rolling it; her body shivered finely.
Smack.
Long roll, tongue tapping her teeth—she shyly parted them.
"Haang."
Her soft tongue met mine, saliva mixed.
I intertwined fingers with her flailing hand; she settled.
"Huung♡"
Kiss dragged on, hard to breathe—she made cute sounds.
Slurp.
Tongues entwined, I sucked hers in; she gulped the mixed saliva.
Time passed; she seemed breathless, so I pulled back—saliva bridged our lips, stretching before dropping.
Mwah.
Final light kiss; face bright red.
"Good morning kiss."
"I-Is that it? Are they usually this intense?"
I sat up her persimmon-faced, nonsensical sis.
"Food'll get cold. Let's eat."
"Hot! Gonna eat!"
She bolted out like nothing happened. Following, she sparkled at the table.
"Wooow—. Oh, hi gentlemen! This is live, right? Hi Snowy too!"
💬 Live Chat — ⚔️Viewer Da-rin slaying with beauty this morning — ⚔️Viewer Vice commander hi hi "Wow, looks so good. Ga-eul made all this?"
"Yeah. All simple stuff, so quick."
Sis sat hurriedly, threw arms up.
"Wow! Thanks for the meal!"
Great mood first thing in the morning.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ [Side Story]
"Snowy, know meow?"
"Yeah!"
"Photo time, meow pose!"
"Meow~"
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ 🔔 DONATION! 🔔 Rels donated 10,000 won 💬 Live Chat — ⚔️Viewer What does Snowy eat? Snowy tilted her head at the phone she'd set up.
"What's up?"
"Ching."
"Ching?"
"Yeah."
"Lemme see—someone asking what Snowy eats."
"Choco rice. Ah♡"
Snowy's special choco rice, packed with her favorites.
Laden with mysterious petals.
"Don't give fingers—use spoon."
At my words, Snowy, staring at her chocolate-smeared fingers, brought them to her mouth.
Nom, slurp slurp.
"Heehee, ah♡"
"Spoon, not fingers."