Living in a Room Becomes Easier When You’re Handsome - Chapter 25

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Mungtube Open!

Click.

A sound that seems like nothing special when you first hear it.

Whooooooosh!

It awakens the fighter jet that had only been mimicking the appearance at the military base.

Since it was a server for playing with RP, they had put in various features just for fun, thinking they could just not use them if needed.

Those features are now being awakened by the hands of Yoran Garden’s representative.

Vroooooom.

A massive shadow cast in front of the Yorangarden Presidential Palace.

The screen brightness changed so dramatically that even the most oblivious person couldn’t help but notice.

At the very moment when all the streamers’ characters were looking up at the sky.

What greeted them was.

Whooooosh.

A human-sized missile warhead.

Bang!

The missile exploded above the characters’ heads before even hitting the ground.

Resistance was impossible.

After all, it was like a ultimate move that only Yoran Garden’s representative could use, and only once.

Whoooosh!

Astonishing destructive power instantly dominated the area in front of the Yorangarden Presidential Palace.

“He’s crazy! Crazy bastard!”

“No… no no, you fire missiles just because we protested a little?! And right in front of your own front yard?!”

“Hmm, ‘in front of your own front yard’ has ‘front’ repeated twice, which isn’t great expression-wise…”

“Ugh! Is that really what you’re worried about right now?!”

No one could remain standing in their spot.

As soon as the missile exploded, everyone died instantly on the spot.

The police who had been waiting nearby in case of violent incidents, and those from the hospital too.

Everyone’s HP had dropped to 0 and they were crawling on the ground.

And in front of all of them.

“There was a scene like this in JoJo… where Weather Report awakens his ability and turns everyone into snails…”

Yoran Garden’s representative Lee Mung-ryong appeared.

And he was spouting strange things that only he seemed to understand.

“Lee Mung-ryong! What are you talking about!”

“Ah, I was talking about JoJo… Haven’t you watched JoJo? It’s really interesting, and maybe what I just did is… like Made in Heaven, resetting things… Yoran Garden…”

Since this was now thoroughly in the realm of RP.

Mung-ryong continued muttering to himself as he slowly walked among the fallen characters.

“You fire missiles and then spout crazy nonsense!”

“Apologize!”

“Step down!”

“Come down! You crazy dictator!”

“You fire missiles just because we protested a little?!”

The people lying down kept shouting something.

But Lee Mung-ryong didn’t pay any attention and continued walking.

“I want to do whatever I want with my country, my land, so why is everyone being so noisy? It’s making it hard for me to organize my thoughts.”

“What bullshit! How can you do whatever you want! You’re just a representative here, not a dictator!”

“I’m an independent who made it this far… and you’re saying I can’t do whatever I want?”

As those words flowed from Lee Mung-ryong’s character.

– Oh shit

– What’s with the close-up

– Hahahaha why are you suddenly sticking your face out like Shin-chan’s dad

– A psycho who thinks he’s Shin Hyeong-man

Mungi continued speaking with the camera angle fixed almost pressed against his forehead.

“There are so many buttons you can press in the Presidential Office… I’ve only pressed one so far, and you want me to stop? Don’t you think that’s too much?”

“…You’re finished now. It seems like you want to keep escaping reality like that, but you’re done! As of today! Do you think you can remain as Yoran Garden’s representative after pulling this kind of stunt?!”

“Ah, so noisy.”

Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat.

Lee Mung-ryong’s M7, a lover-like existence that had been with him since day 2 of the server, silenced the angry citizen’s mouth.

“Hey, if you gathered with the resolve to bring down someone’s position, shouldn’t you also be prepared for your own life to get screwed over?”

How can they have no concept of equivalent exchange?

Didn’t they even watch Fullmetal Alchemist?

After walking for who knows how long.

Lee Mung-ryong finally seemed to find what he was looking for, walked straight in one direction, then stopped and sat down.

“Teacher, you were here. Are you alright?”

“Mung-ryong… Mung-ryong, you weren’t this kind of kid, right? Let’s… let’s start over…”

“From what you’re saying, it seems you participated in the protest… Well, I guess I failed to take care of you.”

But what am I supposed to do if you try to bring me down by joining them?

“Especially when you’re a police officer.”

Lee Mung-ryong’s gentle words continued.

“Today… I need to properly clean up Yoran Garden. Teacher, I’m sorry. That’s how it turned out.”

With a voice mixed with sighs, he coolly pulled the trigger on EV’s head.

“Spring in Yoran Garden? That won’t come. Yoran Garden is always winter.”

As soon as I delivered that final line, I immediately checked the Chat Room.

– Wow Mungi what

– Your acting is insane

– A man more serious about RP than anyone else

– Mungkuna has descended ㄷㄷ

– Domain Expansion Yoran Garden – Winter

– A city where spring never comes ㄷㄷㄷ

Not bad public sentiment.

‘For something I acted out on the spot, it was pretty decent.’

But I definitely feel like my emotional delivery has improved compared to before, and my voice projection has gotten better too.

I thought there were still many undiscovered aspects of just how far the influence of my changed body extends.

‘Even when I went to karaoke at dawn yesterday, I was surprised at how easily I could hit the high notes.’

After thinking that good things are good things.

I immediately proceeded with the ‘Winter of Yoran Garden’ story.

Probably because I’m the main focus.

[Current Viewer Count: 1,344]

The viewer count shot up again.

– Ttaranta† Mung-squad 1344 wow

– Ta-da-da† But spamming turrets is only fun if you do it once or twice, so if you spam for a while, I’ll ban you right away ㅇㅇ You need to keep it cool for it to be fun

– ㅠㅜ

– Is this why you got a manager

– Banning spam right after mentioning Mung-speed, what a real fucking villain

– “Like streamer, like viewer” is perfect for this

– What’s “like streamer, like viewer”?

– That streamer, those viewers, ugh just do some research you Pingpeu fans lol

– What’s ping-pro? /This viewer has been banned by the manager.

– Ttaranta† Don’t piss me off

– Nice

Still, this time the Chat Room didn’t break down even though new viewers came in.

Ttaranta is definitely an unpaid slave, but she does her job incredibly well.

‘Should I give her more gift cards? Why is she so good at this job?’

I didn’t notice when there were only about 16 viewers, but looking at it now, she’s an incredibly capable person.

Should I say it seems like she has experience managing subordinates well.

‘But right now I don’t have time to worry about stuff like this.’

I immediately pulled myself together and moved Lee Mung-ryong’s character to use the radio.

“All available police officers gather in front of the Presidential Palace immediately. I repeat. All currently available police personnel, assemble in front of the Presidential Palace, over.”

Crackle crackle crackle.

-“May I ask what this is regarding?”

“Those with malicious intent attempted to assassinate the President. We need to root them all out. So that not even a single blade of grass will grow again.”

It was time to officially announce the Winter of Yoran Garden.

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-“Hey hey! Drive them out! Drive them out!”

-“The citizens… shouldn’t we evacuate them?”

-“Citizens are the problem?! Didn’t you hear what the Representative said!? He said there might be terrorists mixed in among the citizens too!”

-“But, but there might not be!”

-“Then… you want to clearly distinguish between terrorists and citizens in this chaos? If you die doing that! If you die too! Can you take responsibility? Kill them all!”

The city became a scene of chaos due to a single missile dropped by the representative of Yoran Garden.

The streamers immersed in RP each appeal their grievances, resist, or comply according to their respective concepts.

Despite having no script at all.

Perhaps it’s because this is a server that gathered streamers whose broadcasting talents have been proven to some extent.

It was like watching a smoothly flowing collaborative domino effect.

And so it was extremely fun and interesting.

“…No, is it because the guy I’m watching is playing the protagonist role?”

A whole 3 years.

It took 3 years to go from quietly broadcasting with 16 viewers to hitting four digits, even if temporarily.

Though the person himself doesn’t even bother mentioning it since it wasn’t achieved through pure strength…

“That guy is rational in weird places, it’s really not even funny.”

Ttaranta, the manager, was extremely moved.

It wasn’t for nothing that she would type excited messages in chat every time the viewer count exploded.

“Ah, come to think of it, what… how did that turn out? The lawyer?”

Words thrown into the air as if speaking to no one.

But the one who received those words was a servant waiting nearby.

“He’s being very cooperative, so it’s being processed quickly. Of course, there’s no leniency and no settlement, so there won’t be any complications.”

“That… Mung, no, that kid is really stupid and naive, you know? So if he receives letters or something like that, his heart might soften. So please make sure he doesn’t receive anything like that at all.”

“Yes, miss. You don’t need to worry. And regarding the lawyer appointment costs you mentioned, the coordination is mostly finished so everything should be handled cleanly.”

“Please tell the lawyer I said thank you. He doesn’t normally handle small cases like this, but it’s because of my stubbornness… Ah, no. I’ll contact him separately to express my gratitude.”

“Yes.”

After the long conversation ended.

Ttaranta stretched her arms out and yawned.

‘He’s so stupid, that’s why he should have thought about filing a lawsuit from the beginning.’

Even after watching him for 3 years, Mungi’s stupidity still hasn’t become familiar.

Of course, she did receive a lot of help thanks to that stupidity.

He’ll probably be too stupid to remember this either.

‘He doesn’t even know when people are struggling for him.’

What is he planning to do about YouTube anyway.

After saying he’d find an editor and even posting an announcement.

Seeing how there’s been no word since then, it seems like he found someone he’s somewhat satisfied with.

‘Ugh, really, I should just use my connections to get someone for that too… No. If I do that much, he’ll get too spoiled later.’

Ttaranta resolved her complicated thoughts by shaking her head vigorously.

Glance.

As soon as she finished organizing her thoughts, her gaze fixed on the monitor once again.

Stories like ‘Winter of Yoran Garden’ seem to be.

The type that hits hard and fast, like the representative vote.

-“…Representative, this really doesn’t seem right. I don’t want to shoot any more citizens.”

-“What? So… so you won’t follow my orders? Then what, what should we do! The flames of rebellion are growing bigger!”

-“…Do those who rebel… think of themselves as rebelling?”

-“What?”

-“When positions change, rebellion is no longer rebellion, sir.”

-“What bullshit, stop talking nonsense and get ready to go out again.”

Click.

-“Representative, it was a short time but… thank you for remaining with Winter of Yoran Garden. Thanks to you… we think we’ll grow stronger.”

Bang!

The story moved really fast if you let your guard down even for a moment.

It felt like less than 2 hours since he ordered the police to gather and suppress the rebels.

Who would have thought that just blinking once would lead to getting backstabbed and killed by his subordinate.

-“Really enjoyed the heavens for just a moment… A proper three-day reign.”

Mungi turned off his microphone and continued communicating with viewers while his character lay on the ground.

-“But I really knew this would happen, but everyone needed dopamine so they just shot and killed me right away.”

– No choice lol

– Rebellion is just more fun than the casino lol

– Taking down the representative was so entertaining lol

– Shooting the benefactor was good, and saying let’s divorce the first lady at the end was nice

– Ttaranta† becoming strangers is just perfect

So he divorced the first lady while I wasn’t watching?

That Leruri or Lera, whatever her name was.

‘Ah, suddenly I feel like everything’s digesting properly.’

I’m not sure why though.

With a much lighter mood, Ttaranta continued chatting.

– Ttaranta† you don’t look like you’ll survive anyway, so you should just do commentary

– Ttaranta† you’re still four digits so promote YouTube properly

– Ttaranta† you need to promote your channel so people will watch right away when you upload videos

Advice from faithful loyal subjects.

-“Ah, right! That’s true, I should do it right away. Everyone! I’ve opened Mung-tube. There are no videos uploaded yet, but please show lots of interest! And when videos go up, please subscribe and hype it up!”

And a streamer who follows that advice well.

‘…Ah, really… seeing this kid do well makes me feel so proud.’

Like watching a well-raised child succeed and get into Harvard, MIT, Yale, Oxford?

It was a really proud feeling.

‘But roughly looking, he’d easily be over 187cm… how much of a height difference is there between us?’

About this much, I guess.

To check eye level for the unlikely chance we might meet someday.

Ttaranta briefly stood up from her seat and sat back down.

Hmm, if I stand on my tiptoes and do a little jump, I’d reach perfectly.

Ttaranta concluded it wasn’t a bad height difference.

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To conclude, Mungop was decided as Mung-tube’s video editor.

He had good sense, and since he promised one video per day while already sending about 7 edited videos.

Honestly, from my perspective, I had to say there were no other options at all.

‘Even if I wait, it doesn’t seem like a better option will come along.’

So what does that mean?

‘Upload immediately.’

Originally, the editor said he would do this too.

But I had a strong feeling that I wanted to upload the first video myself, so I started the upload directly.

‘Subscribers are… just barely 500 people.’

Actually, this number itself was an incredible miracle.

I’m not Ronaldo or anything, just a male Hakko doing internet broadcasting.

Who would be interested just because I opened a channel?

But I really did reach 500 people right after opening, which is the bare minimum to receive hype.

‘Did the Major Corporation members help? Maybe they heard the news somewhere…’

Come to think of it, after ‘Winter of Yoran Garden’ ended, Dal-geun said he would give me some support.

It might have been thanks to that.

Anyway.

Click.

I uploaded the video.

Finally, Mungtube was open.

‘Let’s turn my life around with Mungtube!’

Goal: 1 million YouTuber!

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At the same time.

In a towering high building.

TopBelpia, truly South Korea’s top adult webtoon site.

That place was currently.

“Hmm… somewhere cheap… isn’t there a face with good marketing effect?”

“Those kinds of faces would all be extremely expensive, right?”

“You never know if you look around, one might just pop up from somewhere.”

They were in the middle of searching for a cost-effective model.

“At minimum… it would be nice if they had around 50,000 subscribers.”

Isn’t there any useful talent somewhere?

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