Chapter 67: What Neither Ye-seul Nor the Viewers Know—Only I Do.
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 67: What Neither Ye-seul Nor the Viewers Know—Only I Do.
I watched Ye-seul’s broadcast from the side.
“Um, uh, how should I say this? H-hello, everyone. Nice to meet you.”
Ye-seul gave an awkward smile through her mask.
She seemed to have forgotten that her face was barely visible because of it.
“Did everyone have a delicious dinner?”
Though she was a bundle of nerves for her first broadcast...
[jkkjkj]: Noona, I love your Starstagram!
[sun@v@]: First live stream, hey!
[culjun2245]: Wow, she’s seriously pretty.
The Starstagram viewers didn't seem to mind her awkwardness, leaving a stream of welcoming comments.
They can only see her eyes and a mask; what are these guys even looking at?
Do they have X-ray vision or something?
Setting aside my confusion, I focused on Ye-seul’s broadcast.
“I started this stream today to show you all the workout routine I usually do. I thought it might be a little helpful.”
She stood up for a moment to show off her outfit.
A tank top and leggings.
She struck a pose, showing she was fully prepared for a workout.
She was still shy, but perhaps because this was something she was confident in, her poses were bold.
[Da_yeon2006]: Kyaaa! Unnie, I love you!
[007Bang]: Noona... Hnnngh...
And just as she struck a pose that pushed her chest forward...
I secretly turned on the switch of the rotor I was holding in my hand.
Bzzzzzt.
“Eek!”
Startled, Ye-seul flinched.
Not knowing what had just happened to her, she blinked and looked around.
But that was it.
She didn't feel any sense of incongruity or a strange presence.
“Uh, um...”
Naturally, just as the system had promised, the viewers didn't notice anything strange either.
The microphone had clearly cut out for a split second.
It seemed they hadn't even heard that short moan.
[Rit@xxun]: Did the sound just cut out for a second?
[Sunghyun_19]: I think there was a mic issue.
The broadcast continued.
Ye-seul felt something strange in her lower abdomen, but it was only for a moment.
After finishing her warm-up with her most confident poses, she continued the broadcast with much more ease.
“My favorite item? For me, it’s phone cases. I go crazy for pretty ones. Once, what happened was...”
One more time.
Bzzzzzt.
“Ah-hnnngh!”
I let the rotor vibrate.
She twitched and shuddered every time I turned it on; it was quite cute to see her so startled.
However, she didn't even seem to know why her body was shaking like that.
She blinked her eyes and rounded her mouth.
To keep the broadcast going, she looked at the camera and continued speaking.
“Uh, um... Anyway, what do you guys like?”
[Da_yeon2006]: I love phone cases too!
[007Bang]: I like you, Noona. Hnnngh.
[Bulman98]: She really thinks she’s pretty.
But Ye-seul couldn't focus on the viewers' answers.
“Hngh, mmm!”
She twisted her body.
She couldn't sit still because of the pleasure rising from below.
‘Why, why am I like this?’
It had been strange for a while now.
The subtle vibration she felt in her lower abdomen had been stimulating her body for some time.
Every time she felt the vibration, her buttocks tightened involuntarily.
Her crotch kept itching.
It was a sensation she was familiar with.
Pleasure.
She had masturbated before.
She had even had sex.
How could she not know?
‘But why am I feeling this now?’
She wasn't doing anything like that.
In the first place, who would masturbate while broadcasting?
‘Am I nervous because Jae-ho sunbae is next to me?’
No, that wasn't it.
Ye-seul looked at her reflection on the camera.
It wasn't obvious yet.
The viewers didn't seem to know either.
‘Then it’s fine.’
It was okay.
“Ahem.”
The viewers didn't seem to hear it, but her face turned red.
She was embarrassed.
They couldn't see or hear it, but she was essentially starting to get aroused in front of others.
‘I’m not a pervert, so what is going on?’
When she turned her gaze away in shame, her eyes met Jae-ho’s.
Jae-ho waved his hand, and at the same time, she felt the vibration in her crotch again.
Bzzzzzt.
“Ngh...”
Ye-seul flinched again.
She shut her mouth as tight as possible and held her breath.
To hold back the moan.
What was she doing?
To be in heat while looking at Jae-ho sunbae during a broadcast...
Had she really become a pervert?
She thought she would feel calm with Jae-ho sunbae by her side, but instead, she was in heat!
‘I have to focus on the broadcast.’
She bit her lip hard and looked back at the camera.
Even the item Jae-ho sunbae had given her, saying it would help her stay calm, wasn't working properly.
Vrrrrrr.
“Haa-ah!”
She couldn't block the sudden surge of unknown pleasure.
“Haa-ah! Hngh!”
She kept a smile in her eyes as she looked at the camera.
Ye-seul thought it was a relief she was wearing a mask.
If she hadn't been, everyone would have seen her slack-jawed face by now.
[Munsan_$$$]: Is something wrong? I can’t really hear you.
“I’m sorry. C-could you not hear me well? Is the mic not working? There was a brief mic issue.”
She smiled awkwardly and continued the broadcast.
Even though her face was a mess inside the mask.
I watched Ye-seul from the side.
She focused on the broadcast while her body flinched intermittently.
From her profile, I could see her determination not to let her shameful state be discovered.
Even though I had turned off the rotor, her body was still trembling; she was almost at her limit.
Ye-seul glanced at me repeatedly.
Did she notice something was off?
“So... the next one is...”
Her voice trembled.
No.
That was a plea for help.
She was struggling and wanted me to fix the situation.
She was desperately reaching out.
But I couldn't take that hand.
Because I was the one who created this crisis.
Ye-seul tried to maintain her composure somehow, but even that was reaching its limit.
I felt bad for her, seeing her struggle.
But I couldn't have her exercise naked in front of the thousands of people who had tuned into the Starstagram Live.
It was better for her to suffer a bit now.
No matter how much Ye-seul tried to pull herself together, her composure didn't last long.
“Haaah!”
Finally unable to hold on, Ye-seul grabbed the edge of the desk and lowered her head.
Her body trembled as her head hung low.
The reason she had been barely holding onto snapped.
“I-I’m sorry. Haa-ah, I-I’ll be away for a moment. My stomach suddenly...”
Trembling, she stepped out of the camera frame.
She headed toward the bathroom with shaky steps.
“S-sunbae, please help me a little.”
I took her hand.
“Haa-ah! Ngh...”
Leaning on me, Ye-seul’s body shuddered for a moment.
It looked as if she was experiencing a continuous, subtle orgasm.
I led her feverish body into the bathroom and stepped back out.
“I-I’m sorry. Just a moment...”
Once inside the bathroom, Ye-seul took off her mask.
Her mouth was agape, and her eyes were half-lidded.
The mask was soaked with the saliva that had dripped from her open mouth.
“I was broadcasting with a face like this?”
Her head throbbed at the thought that she would have been humiliated if she hadn't been wearing the mask.
She pulled down her leggings.
Sticky arousal fluid flowed from her soaked panties.
If she had been just a little later, it would have left a mark on her black leggings.
“W-what should I do?”
Just then, Ye-seul spotted Jae-ho’s dry towel.
“I-I’m sorry, sunbae.”
Ye-seul hurriedly wiped her dripping pussy with the towel.
The fact that she felt it once more from the sensation of the fabric touching her...
“Haa-ahhh!”
...is a secret.
*
[Quest successful. Temporarily modifying hypnosis.]
[‘It is natural to exercise while naked’ is converted to ‘It is natural to exercise while clothed.’]
Done.
I made Ye-seul finish before the real second half started.
The viewers might feel a sense of incongruity, but I just had to resolve that from now on.
“Ahem, I’m sorry. It seems Ye-seul isn't feeling very well.”
At my sudden appearance, countless question marks filled the chat.
-????
-Who?
-Who are you?
-Where did our unnie go?
-Noona!! Hnnngh.
“I’m the trainer who will be showing you the exercises with Ye-seul today. You don't need to know my name, and I’ll be taking up a bit of your time until she returns.”
However, the reaction was negative.
It made sense; I was a stranger suddenly barging into Ye-seul’s Insta Live.
Viewers were dropping out rapidly.
“Ahem, many of you are probably worried about stubborn belly fat. I’ll show you some exercises that are easy to follow. The method is simple.”
I spread my legs shoulder-width apart and took a stance.
I had to catch the viewers who hadn't left yet.
I had to fill Ye-seul’s absence somehow so it wouldn't harm her account.
I desperately performed one movement after another.
Exercises good for losing belly fat, exercises for thigh fat, and exercises for underarm fat.
And a home training routine that could do all of that at once.
It was a short five-minute routine, but that seemed to be enough.
-What is this? He seems like a real pro.
-His form is amazing.
-Are there any other poses?
-I should have recorded this!
-Noona, come back!! Not a guy!!
-Get lost already.
Negative comments were still popping up, but they were much better than at the start.
By the time I was teaching the next routine for home training...
“I’m sorry!”
Ye-seul came out of the bathroom.
*
“Three... and that’s it.”
I finished the workout by lightly touching Ye-seul’s body as she did her final stretches, bending forward at the waist.
It was certainly clean.
Aside from Ye-seul’s clean exercise form, once she started the second half, her tension seemed to have vanished, and her hosting was quite good.
She communicated appropriately with the viewers, kicked out the trolls, and intentionally performed movements the viewers would like.
When she took a wide-legged stance, I was worried that arousal fluid might leak out.
Fortunately, that didn't happen.
None of the viewers who watched the broadcast today seemed to notice anything strange.
“That’s all for today’s broadcast. If you follow the trainer’s methods from now on, you’ll really see the results.”
Ye-seul spent a long time saying goodbye to the viewers even after her closing remarks.
Only after a long while was she able to turn off the Starstagram live.
“Good job, Ye-seul. You did really well.”
I offered words of encouragement to Ye-seul, who was staring intently at her phone even after the broadcast ended.
She had done so well.
To be honest, I don't know how many times I worried she might take off her clothes during the workout.
“Sunbae, I held back a lot, you know?”
Ye-seul lowered her voice without looking back at me.
What?
Did she notice?
There was no way.
Ye-seul slowly turned her head to face me.
“You have to take responsibility for this, sunbae.”
She rushed toward me, panting.
“There’s still PT time left. I haven't even properly finished one set yet.”
Ye-seul shouted as she hugged me tightly.
“I want to exercise with you, sunbae. Very vigorously.”
But Ye-seul, that look in your eyes doesn't look like you want to exercise?
Ding!
[Conditions met.]
[Hypnosis ‘Sex is exercise’ is temporarily applied to member Hwang Ye-seul.]
Why is that being applied?