Hacking to Get Close to BJs (Streamers)!

Chae Seonwoo, 24 years old.

In terms of looks, grades, and everything else combined, I am generally average.

The hacking tool… that is, this app that shouldn’t realistically exist, appeared three months ago.

Having no motivation, I took a leave of absence from school under the guise of self-improvement and spent my days working part-time at a convenience store. One ordinary day, out of nowhere, this app installed itself, and with it came specific instructions.

“Track a certain BJ (Broadcast Jockey) and uncover their weaknesses.”
“Blackmail the streamer to engage in sexual relations.”
“Create a concept with the BJ and play along.”
“Record a video of you and the BJ having sex with mutual consent.”

At first, I thought, “What nonsense is this?” But the functionality of the hacking tool was real, and it made it possible.

Not only was I able to have sex with attractive women for free, but every time I succeeded in a mission, I earned money equivalent to what I would make working at the convenience store for a month. It was only natural that I got sucked into it.

Enjoying sex while making money—this was heaven.

So, I decided to call the person who gave me this app, the unknown individual, “The Leisure God.”

Why “Leisure God”?

The capabilities of this app were almost godlike—it was beyond human abilities. The person who gave me these powers seemed to be like a carefree god, watching and enjoying from the comfort of their room. That’s why I gave them this name.

Oh, here it comes.

As I lay on my bed, watching a movie to kill time, a notification from the hacking tool appeared. I tapped it to check.

[Mission Start!]

[Uncover the weaknesses of Pilates and Yoga instructor, Ha Yeonsu (33 years old/divorced) and engage in sexual relations.]

Reward: 2 million KRW and an update to the hacking tool.

[Sub-mission Start!]

[Have sex with Ha Yeonsu, changing positions using three different yoga poses.]

Reward: Additional 500,000 KRW.

[Sub-mission 2 Start!]

[Take an authentication photo during intercourse.]

Reward: Additional 500,000 KRW.

A yoga instructor?

Normally, the target’s nickname would appear, but this mission was a little different.

From the title, it really looked like she was a legitimate instructor. Did she just name her account like a school?

Curious, I searched various platforms, and sure enough, I found a link to her profile.

Her identity appeared on the thumbnail of the popular domestic platform and YouTube channel Pilates & Yoga Instructor Ha Yeonsu.

Wow… Is this real?

I clicked on any random video, my mouth hanging open in a reaction I’d expect from a young viewer.

“Today, we’ll be learning the Tree Pose. It might be difficult for beginners to follow right away, but with practice, you’ll find your balance…”

She was wearing tight yoga leggings, and a tank top that was more like a sports bra. Most young women look great in such clothes, but this instructor stood out.

Her waist was tiny, but her thighs were thick—so thick that they could rival the size of a woman’s head.

And the way her hips were shaped, they created a beautiful S-line, with the excessive curve forming an elegant silhouette.

Her face was small and pretty with makeup, but without it, she probably looked just average.

Even so, Ha Yeonsu’s body and proportions were so overwhelming that they overshadowed her face.

The comments were full of praise, and I could see why—her looks had certainly played a big role.

Upon further investigation, I learned that she had between 2,700 to 3,000 live viewers, and her YouTube videos averaged 500,000 views.

“With the ratio being three men to seven women, how much does she make in a month?”

It wasn’t the Pilates that got the men so excited—it was probably the chance to see her well-toned body.

Her main audience was women—likely middle-aged women trying to stay in shape.

But this was problematic.

The live streams and edited YouTube videos all had a tricky complication.

These were all filmed at a yoga academy.

Using the hacking tool, I could access any electronic device with a camera, such as a BJ’s webcam, phone, or any other lens-equipped gadget. Just pressing the broadcast screen would allow me to trace the person’s address and track their real-time location.

However, if the broadcast equipment was at an academy, it wouldn’t have the same power.

The broadcasts were separate from her personal life, so I couldn’t access anything too private.

I would need to target her phone directly.

Unless I could hack her phone, I wouldn’t get anything significant.

In conclusion, physical proximity was necessary.

So, I acted on that conclusion immediately.

On a weekday morning, I went to a well-known Pilates & Yoga academy seven stations away by subway.

“Yes, we only offer a one-month trial. For the morning or afternoon session, which would you prefer, Mr. Chae Seonwoo?”

The clerk, dressed neatly in a uniform, asked with a smile.

Had this been in the past, I would have stammered and run away at the sight of a woman dressed like this, but now, I was used to it.

“Are the instructors different by session?”

“Yes, in the morning, it’s Instructor Ha Yeonsu, and in the afternoon, it’s Instructor Han Jeonghyuk.”

The latter name sounded like a man’s.

I thought, “Who would take Pilates from a man?” but then realized that the main clientele was women.

“I’ll take the morning session.”

“Okay, you’re registered for the morning session. Since this is a trial, we’ll lend you a set of pre-washed clothes.”

But then, the clerk hesitated.

I wondered if there was some problem, and she leaned in to speak quietly.

“Did you happen to watch Instructor Ha Yeonsu’s YouTube or broadcasts?”

“Ah… yes.”

“Then how about the afternoon session instead?”

“Why is that?”

“Well, the director is a fan, but when you see her in person, she’s a bit different from how she appears in the videos. Some men who try to copy her might feel a bit embarrassed. If it’s your first time, I recommend the afternoon class.”

Why would I feel embarrassed? Is it because I’m learning from a woman? Or are they worried about getting aroused while admiring her body?

It’s ridiculous.

It wouldn’t have been the case before, but now I’m confident I’ve built up enough resistance to the sight of a naked woman.

Besides, the real reason I’m here is to make contact with Ha Yeon-su, so avoiding her is nonsensical.

“It’s fine.”

“Shall we go ahead and register you for the morning class?”

“Yes.”

“Alright, I’ll sign you up for the morning class. You can change in the men’s locker room and come out afterward.”

“Yes.”

I reply confidently.

But soon after, I realize why the receptionist tried to persuade me again.

After changing in the quiet locker room, I froze when I saw Ha Yeon-su, the Pilates instructor, standing on the platform.

Her head was much smaller than in the videos, and her body had curves beyond imagination. Her waist looked firm from all the exercise, but it was the kind of waist that only exists in cartoons.

I had been told she was different, but this was an exaggerated version of her body compared to the videos.

“Alright, let’s start by warming up our bodies. Everyone, take it slow, hot-dul, hot-dul.”

When she lifted her wide thighs gracefully, the students, from middle-aged to young women, followed suit. They were stretching to tone their bodies.

I tried to follow along quickly to blend in, but besides Ha Yeon-su’s alluring figure, there was more to torment me.

“Oh my, look at that!”

“Wow, young man, that’s impressive.”

“Oh my~ If I’d seen that 10 years ago, I wouldn’t have married my husband.”

The overwhelming number of middle-aged women and their form-fitting Pilates outfits.

I don’t know if it’s because the male Pilates outfit is second-hand, but the design is completely flawed.

Though there’s a skirt around the waist, whenever I raise my leg to follow the moves, my shape is visible underneath the spandex. My bulge.

Because of its overwhelming size, even though I’m at the back, I attract the attention of the middle-aged women around me, making me feel mortified.

Not only the instructor in front with her amazing body, but also several attractive young women, which makes it even harder to focus.

I could pretend to be proud of my “good asset” and push forward, but I’m not yet thick-skinned enough for that.

I wish this hellish time surrounded by demons would pass quickly.

Luckily, Pilates and yoga are surprisingly tough workouts, so I got distracted by following the instructor’s pace halfway through, and the session ended like that.

When the morning class finished, Ha Yeon-su came down from the platform, wiping her sweat with a towel.

Now, the real work begins.

I grabbed two electrolyte drinks from the vending machine inside the academy and approached Ha Yeon-su, who was wiping her sweat with a towel while checking her phone.