A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 251: TS Woman’s Dream (1)

– Defeat.

A voice that was calm and even cold-hearted echoed through the speakers in the narrow soundproof booth.

– Boom!

As if to erase the unpleasant sound, the sound of hitting the desk along with the keyboard erupted.

– Rattling, rattling...

The keyboard bounced off the keyboard and rolled on the floor, making a dry sound.

"No, why am I losing!!"

And all those sounds were covered by the voice of a woman full of anger.

– [Mongrel Spirit donates 5,000 won!]

– [Season No. 14 Popcorn mouth lol]

"Ah. Thank you for donating 5,000 won... Hey! I said half-spirit, not hybrid spirit! There are half-elves, half-dwarves, things like that! It's called Half Spirit. Just memorize it!"

– Mol? Ru

– Half dwarf? Is there such a thing?

– That's it

– LOL

– I'm here now, do I have luggage again?

– I thought you wouldn't say anything about number 14

"That's right. And what is number 14 again? Don't add oddly realistic numbers. Anyway, the popcorn didn't pop that much, did it?"

– ???

– I just counted, and it was number 6

– I thought it was true haha

"Ugh. That's it, that's enough. Anyway, that's all for today's broadcast. "Don't stay up late at night and go to bed early sometimes."

– Sister, why are you suddenly acting so kind and scary?

– Is the person who said that broadcasting until this hour?

– ??

– Today's broadcast was perfect, even the popcorn

"Anyway, even if you say it kindly, it's a mess. It really attracts me."

– Beep.

The cam and microphone turn off with a mechanical sound.

With that, streamer Halfspirit, real name Asil, relaxed and sank into a soft gaming chair.

"Whoa... "It's not easy."

One day, I woke up and found that she had become a silver-haired, busty girl.

At least that was the case in Asil's 'memory'.

Somehow, people around her remembered that she was a woman from the beginning.

When she even saw that her resident registration card had a photo she didn't remember taking, she was actually a woman from the beginning, but she wondered if her brain had gone crazy.

This suspicion continued until I found out that all the contacts I had on my smartphone or SNS were men.

She really, if she were a woman, she wouldn't have exchanged contact information with such idiots.

And it seemed more likely that she would believe that she was TS rather than believe that those idiots were exchanging contact information with a beautiful girl like herself.

As soon as she finally acknowledged TS, another question popped up.

'So what do we do now?'

When I searched my wallet, I was able to find the same student ID card from the university I attended when I was a man.

Of course, the part of the photo was changed to a beautiful girl with silver hair and busty breasts.

At least I didn't have to worry about making a living right now.

If my savings were the same as when I was a man, I would definitely still have pocket money left over from my part-time job not long ago.

After being freed from the problem of making a living, Asil's next task was decided.

"When it comes to TS, the silver-haired pretty girl, the lintel is the rule."

This couldn't be helped.

What the TS girl who has become a silver-haired girl has to do is inn.

It was like the will of nature, the common sense of the world, and the laws of the universe.

Although she had to spend a lot of money to buy a new soundproof booth, a microphone, a camera, and a broadcasting computer, she said with tears in her eyes, thinking that she would soon be able to recoup it.

At first, I thought about buying a cat ear headset, but fortunately or unfortunately, it was sold out when I tried to buy it.

That's how Asil's lintel began.

Asil's idea that she could easily make money was only half true.

It was definitely easy to make money.

Don't men naturally give money if they have a pretty face or a big chest?

Moreover, since he was originally a man, he was even more sensitive to men's tastes than anyone else.

From ordinary tastes such as face or breast size to various shady fetishes.

After describing it like this, a strangely familiar Mo Bora hair pervert suddenly appeared in Asil's mind.

'Who was it?'

However, since there was no memory of seeing such a woman in Asil's 'memory', the slight recollection of her was quickly forgotten.

Anyway, it didn't take long for her face to be circulated around various communities as a silver-haired beautiful girl with a male-oriented personality that made people suspicious.

Thanks to this, every time she turned on the broadcast, she would get so much money that she would wonder, 'Why did I work so hard?'

When I was a man, I thought, 'Why do you spend money on places like women's cams? There was a time when I thought pathetically, 'How many sets of cyburgers can I buy for that money?' But now, I think they are all precious ho... No, it was a customer.

However, just because you can make good money doesn't mean it's easy for you.

Everyone says that if you play TS, your gaming skills will improve, and you will be suspected of hacking and give explanations, but it wasn't like that.

The physicality did get a little better. What can I say, the feeling of being able to move my body at will?

If you try to move the mouse 3cm, you can now only move it exactly 3cm.

But the problem was that it was still unknown how much moving the mouse by 3 cm would move on the monitor.

It seemed like it only needed to be moved by 3 cm, but it ended up being 3.2 cm, or it had to be moved by 4 cm, and there were fewer cases where it fit properly, so in the end, there was only a very slight improvement in physical terms.

On the contrary, brainpower actually died.

As if I had stopped playing the game for over half a year, my mind became stiff and errors occurred at important moments.

Apparently, in Asil's 'memory', it was a game he played even the day before he became TS, but the English text was unknown.

As a result, Asil's gaming skills did not show much difference from before.

Well, it was good up to this point.

Asil is not a streamer who wants to become famous for his gaming skills, and he feels good if he is good at a game, but there is no problem if he is not good at it.

Considering the long and shady culture of admonishment in the streamer industry, I thought it would be better to do poorly than to do half-baked.

The ones who found it difficult to bear were the viewers.

The viewers who made fun of nicknames like today were noble people.

Asking me to be cute, only looking at myself, saying it's okay to say anything because I sponsored him.

Asil was confident that he had encountered all kinds of evil and trouble in the gaming community, but this type of evil was on a different level.

Moreover, those evildoers did not donate a large amount of money.

I only hoped for a lot while donating only 1,000 won.

It's not that I wasn't grateful for 1,000 won, but I couldn't help but be annoyed that the service I was asking for 1,000 won was asking for 10,000 won.

If you pay 1,000 won at a restaurant or convenience store and ask for 10,000 won, you'd be kicked out. First, you can't kick someone like that out as a viewer.

Still, there were more good viewers than those unpleasant people, so it wasn't something I couldn't tolerate. These days, I'm even interested in the broadcast itself.

For various reasons, it was enjoyable in the end, but I felt exhausted every time I finished the broadcast.

"... Ah. Is it already this time?"

Asil, who was resting on a soft gaming chair with his eyes closed, fell asleep for a moment and then woke up.

Looking at the clock, it had already been 30 minutes since the broadcast was turned off.

It was already well past midnight, and it was too early to call it a late night.

Asil suddenly got up and went into the bathroom.

Even if you sleep, shouldn't you wash your body before sleeping?

Asil opened the bathroom door without thinking and stopped in shock when she saw the mirror.

"... Wow. I can't get used to it."

It's already been a few days since Asil became TS.

When she was sober, she could easily pass for the appearance of a beautiful girl she had already become accustomed to, but when she looked in the mirror at a time like now when she had just woken up, she would still be startled.

Asil picked up a long, furry object that she placed in her mouth and moved back and forth around her, causing her to spit out white water at the end.

She squeezed toothpaste on her toothbrush, put it in her mouth and said chica...

"Eve, hehe. No, what is it? Why is this here?"

She thought it was toothpaste, but she found it was mint chocolate.

She was still half asleep and seemed to have picked up something strange during her sleep.

In the first place, she wondered why there was mint chocolate in the bathroom, but now that she was suddenly transformed into a beautiful girl with silver hair and busty breasts, there was nothing more surprising.

This time, she started brushing her toothpaste properly and blankly stared at the large mirror in the bathroom.

Soft silver hair that falls down to her chest.

The mysterious silver hair, which appeared in different colors depending on the viewing angle, seemed to indicate that this was hair that could not be produced through ordinary methods such as dyeing.

As I was looking at it, I was reminded of oil spilled on asphalt sparkling in the sunlight, which made me feel complicated.

But I think there was someone else who looked at this hair and said it was oil...

Asil tilted his head for a moment and felt a stinging sensation in his mouth and spit out white water.

If it's important, you'll remember it.

Asil dismissed it as no big deal and went into her bed and lay down, scratching her belly button.

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