Genius Archer’s Streaming - Chapter 1219

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The Genius Archer’s Streaming Season 5 Episode 104
33. Still, the Mind Turns (2)
While reading about Galileo’s life, Sanghyeon pressed his forehead.
“Ugh…”
My head was spinning.
Was it because I suddenly tried to study something strange?
‘No… that’s not it.’
This wasn’t that phenomenon.
It resembled a sensation I’d felt before.
I lifted my arm.
Tremor, tremor, tremor…
“Ah.”
I realized it.
I’d forgotten because I’d been playing lightly for a while.
The memory came back.
‘Is that why I didn’t do it?’
The reason the Honryeongsa had slipped from my memory.
It wasn’t just that she wasn’t an incarnation of the bow, but mainly because I hadn’t played her much.
The reason I hadn’t played her much was due to the doctor’s recommendation.
‘What do I do?’
I worried.
Reports on the capsule’s condition always went straight to the doctor.
I quickly sat down beside the capsule and stared at the holographic device displayed on the outside.
Beep beep beep.
As I approached, a body condition check message appeared.
[Weak Risk Factors]
[Approximately 3 cases]
“Hmm…”
I sat beside it and checked the status message floating next to the capsule.
“Right, that was it.”
My situation suddenly felt real again.
I had briefly forgotten about it.
My gaze turned toward the framed photos displayed on the shelf.
In the center were photos from the national championship.
It had the most people and was the biggest event, so it occupied the center.
Back then, I ran toward nothing but victory.
I was always aware of the pain in my arm in my mind.
I had to know that limit precisely to control myself.
I had to face that pain every day, but the sense of achievement was equally high.
When I claimed that final victory back then, I released the sorrow of the years I couldn’t compete as a national representative.
Perhaps that time was when he was closest to the Sang-hyun Yu he once knew.
But if that version of Sanghyeon were to ask, “Was that truly a streamer’s way…?”
“No, it wasn’t.”
His gaze shifted to the side.
There was a photograph of chibi-style characters gathered together.
In the background, a village they had built with their own hands was visible.
A commemorative photo from Survival Craft, the Cheese Village.
A photo taken at the after-party following the finale performance.
“Back then, I could play games for extended periods.”
In the case of Survival Craft, there was no significant strain on the body.
Soft, lightweight graphics, trivial combat, content like a game of house.
There was little risk of arm fatigue.
This was perhaps the time when he was most “streamer-like.”
There was no pressure to win games.
The time spent in Cheese Village now felt like a dream. He even felt nostalgic that the server had disappeared.
“I see.”
Sanghyeon’s gaze turned to the group photo of streamers right beside it.
It was taken in nearly the same composition as the Cheese Village photo.
The difference was that everyone was dressed up in their actual appearance.
It was a photo from Tribby’s funeral.
“The streamers…”
There was definitely a difference from the people in the international tournament photo.
There was a certain lack of intensity, one might say.
The international tournament photo certainly carried a solemn atmosphere.
This photo was entirely different.
Everyone was laughing and chattering, and some weren’t even looking at the camera.
Balloon Gum was practically falling forward.
Two completely different lives.
In photographs of those two lives, the figure of Sang-hyun Yu stood identically.
“What am I…?”
Sanghyeon sat blankly before the check message notification, pondering this.
There was a reason this question struck him belatedly.
“How should I approach the Platform Tournament…?”
He didn’t know what mindset to bring to the Platform Tournament.
Broadcast entertainment? Or victory alone?
During the Nant era, he was too inexperienced a streamer to think about anything, simply surrendering to the flow.
But now it was different.
He was at a scale where he was essentially responsible for the Knight Order members’ broadcasts.
Streamers are not professional players.
Winning the Platform Tournament doesn’t automatically make a broadcast successful.
This is an undeniable fact even when looking at data from existing streamer tournaments and the like.
‘Is victory no longer everything?’
Sanghyeon’s values were bound to become confused.
If victory wasn’t everything, then what was this tournament truly about?
[Weak Risk Factor]
[Approximately 3 Cases]
When I see messages like this, how should I respond?
Should I burn myself out and win the championship like during the international match?
Or should I play joyfully and bow out gracefully like during the Cheese Village event?
Can a tournament even be a tournament that way?
‘…Huh?’
Then suddenly, someone’s words came to mind.
“Anyway, do your homework. It’ll help you. It really will.”
The reason this scene suddenly flashed through my mind.
Because I finally understood what she meant.
Because of the gesture she left behind when she said those words.
Sanghyeon recreated the scene in his mind exactly as it was.
‘It was definitely like this.’
Tap… tap….
Sarang had touched his right arm.
‘Was that what she meant?’

* * *
“Well then, thank you all for your hard work!”
Clap, clap!
Juhyeok applauded and announced that everyone was done for the day.
Macaron got up with hollow eyes, his legs trembling beneath him.
“Th-thank you very much.”
He was so exhausted that gratitude became his parting greeting.
Pfft.
Jia stifled a laugh beside him.
“You must have had such a rough first day, huh?”
“Ah… no, not at all.”
It wasn’t rough. It was pure hell.
But Macaron was puzzled.
‘How is she perfectly fine?’
Team Leader Seojia.
She looked so delicate, like someone with very low stamina.
So why was I weaker than her?
“By the way.”
Jia whispered.
“What was that idea you mentioned earlier? The office promotional video concept…?”
“Oh.”
I was about to mention it during the meeting.
But an urgent situation suddenly came up, so I never got to explain it properly.
“It’s an office fake documentary.”
“Office… fake documentary?”
“Yes. It’s like a documentary, but fake. We make it absurd and ridiculous to make people laugh. For example… getting people drunk at a company dinner on the first day, then making them work all night the next day so they never get to go home, continuing Aseng’s legacy…”
“That’s not fake though?”
“…”
It was just a documentary.
‘Damn. I messed up.’
Macaron’s brain wasn’t functioning right now, so his true feelings just spilled out.
“W-well anyway… we’d exaggerate it even more as a fake… something like that… my mind is just fried right now… hahahaha…”
Bang!
Just then, Juhyeok came energetically out of the CEO’s office.
He’d already briskly gathered his briefcase.
“Aren’t you all leaving? Oh, if you’re planning to sleep here again tonight, Macaron, I can show you how to turn off the air conditioner over there…”
“N-no, I’m not!”
Maybe a “fake” documentary wasn’t even necessary.
Whoosh!
Macaron quickly gathered his things and rushed out of the office.
In the end, only Juhyeok and Jia remained in the darkened office.
“Wait? One person left, so it’s just us two again. CEO? We should hire more employees.”
Juhyeok naturally sat back down beside Jia.
“Ha. Team Leader Seo. Take it slow. Does the company even have money left?”
Pfft.
Jia laughs, tapping her desk at his Manager-like tone.
“So? How is it, brother? Working in the CEO’s office? Do you like it?”
“Ugh. It’s a bit suffocating, actually.”
“You don’t mean that.”
Snort.
Juhyeok laughs.
He didn’t mean it at all.
He’d been looking forward to working in the CEO’s office for so long.
What did a little stuffiness matter?
“But I do have some concerns.”
Juhyeok brings up something else.
“About what?”
“Well… this inter-platform competition.”
“Yeah.”
“It’s definitely different from the Nant match.”
“Mm. Right? The industry positioning is different.”
“Yeah. It’s like the difference between going to a project as an intern versus going as a manager. Almond has grown so much in the meantime, but honestly, there seems to be a lack of substance underneath.”
That was true.
As a streamer’s scale grows, changes follow.
As Juhyeok said, an intern and a manager can’t have the same personality.
Viewers don’t notice it well, but almost all streamers go through that internal growth process.
When you compare before and after, even the tone of voice is distinctly different.
“In the inter-platform competition, Almond isn’t the size that can just follow along by nodding and going along anymore.”
“Ah…”
Jia nods, resting her chin in her hand.
“So that’s why you kept saying ‘direct’ and ‘direct’?”
“He has surprisingly good instincts. He feels like he needs to step up and do something, so… he’s probably just doing it instinctively.”
“And because of that, he became ‘foolish’.”
“…Yeah.”
One short clip could be churned out like crazy.
But it can’t end there.
“The problem is this streamer collaboration tournament thing. The main focus is coordinating opinions during the process, but if it flows like now with only Danmuji and Coach sharing opinions, it’ll be completely boring, you know?”
Goguma, Lemon, and Hong-cha didn’t have as many opinions as expected.
“They were all watching Almond’s reaction.”
Jia acknowledged it too.
Almond’s status has risen so high that the other streamers are finding it difficult to speak up around him.
“If Almond says something, there needs to be a plausible opinion behind it….”
Ideally, if both Almond and Danmuji’s opinions were on a similar level, that would be best.
But that’s not going to happen.
“But oppa.”
“Huh?”
“You really do think hard about every little thing.”
“….”
Juhyeok’s bewildered face makes Jia giggle.
“Almond will handle it well on his own. He always does.”
“Yeah… I guess he always has… on his own…?”
Did he really handle it well on his own?
I’m not sure about that.
Anyway, he did handle it well.

* * *
After work.
When I got home, Sanghyeon was drinking beer alone.
“Oh~ you’re back?”
“What’s this. Drinking beer alone? How cowardly.”
“Come sit here. Let’s eat together.”
Thump.
Sanghyeon tosses me a bag of spicy Sichuan peppercorn almonds.
“Hey. I’d rather have some semi-dried squid.”
Sanghyeon looks somewhat disappointed at my rejection of the almonds.
“Fine. Go grab some~”
He has no intention of getting the squid for me and is just surfing through the OTT main screen with the TV remote.
Unable to decide what to watch, he’s been just reading titles and descriptions for an hour now.
“Is something on your mind?”
Click.
Juhyeok puts the squid in the microwave and cracks open his can of beer as he asks.
“Juhyeok. You know that guest interview content we have?”
“Huh? Oh… the one we said we’d do once we moved to the office studio?”
“Yeah.”
In the office relocation, the broadcast studio ended up being where we invested the most money.
This place wouldn’t just be a company, but a space where the streamer Almond and the affiliated streamers of Mixnuts could all hang out together.
That’s why we were planning content like guest interview segments.
But this was just a big plan.
We weren’t implementing it right away.
“I just remembered. Who we should have on.”
“…Huh? You want to do a collaboration with someone?”
Juhyeok was taken aback.
Sanghyeon had never brought up doing a collab with anyone before.
“Yeah. I even thought about the content.”
Content too?
“What is it?”

* * *
Two days later.
Boom—
[Studio First Broadcast!]
“Hello everyone. As promised, this is our first studio broadcast.”
-Wow
-Hi there
-What’s the occasion, all dressed up?
-Nice, studio broadcast lol
-I saw it before and it looked great
-Money talks~
-But who’s that in the back?
“In the back? What do you mean?”
Almond played dumb, but there was clearly a figure veiled behind him.
-What’s the concept? lol
-A guest?
-Is there nothing in the back???
-Creepy
-For a guest, that head shadow is way too big though? That’s Seok proportions lol
-Is that some kind of figurine?
-It’s the Almond figurine!
-With a head that size, isn’t that definitely the Almond figurine? lol

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