I Became a Malicious Streamer

The World Challenge, which had brought intense heat to Switch for a while, has ended.

Contrary to the developers’ expectations that it would take a month, it wrapped up in just two weeks.

Proving himself as a resolute Korean, he swiftly unveiled everything about the event in record time.

Positions for 1st, 2nd, and 3rd were set, and each would receive their prize. This much was a predetermined procedure. The prize would be delivered through direct contact with the respective streamers.

However, developer A.T.X wanted to up the stakes. There were whispers among the streamers who enjoyed the game about wanting to present awards to those who made it to the rankings.

Maintaining a close relationship with famous streamers would leave a good impression on the viewers. Conversely, streamers could enjoy the fun for free. For those with little recognition, it also served as a social gathering.

Streamer Ox, who achieved 2nd place in the World Challenge, was one of them.

“Wow, there are so many people.”

As he pushed through the crowd at the entrance, he encountered familiar faces, even if they didn’t recognize him.

Because of the grand scale of the game, few streamers hadn’t played it. Everyone who had played received invitations, so except for the absentees, everyone was here.

No surprise there were throngs of people at the entrance. It was no embargo situation—rumors had spread like wildfire.

For viewers interested in streamers, there was no reason not to come.

“Hey, do you want to take a picture?”

While he couldn’t enter the inner sanctum where the awards were being presented, he could access the building where streamers met fans wanting photos.

‘Jealous.’

That was the case for those big-name streamers. The well-known ones. Even if their live viewership was low, their YouTube subscribers were off the charts.

None of this applied to Ox.

But he didn’t feel discouraged. If you don’t have expectations, you can’t be disappointed.

Instead, he focused on the area where streamers congregated, searching for someone.

‘Is that person coming too?’

A figure who could be called the embodiment of Korean Switch itself. Although they secured 3rd place in this challenge, the ranking didn’t matter at all.

Even through the screen, their intense presence couldn’t be ignored, and simply showing up would draw everyone’s attention.

Mollru. Ox was looking for the streamer by that name, as he was one of Mollru’s fans himself.

‘Maybe she hasn’t arrived yet.’

But he couldn’t find Mollru. Looking around, he noticed others searching for her as well.

Some looked like fellow broadcasters while others seemed like regular viewers, but the sheer number made Ox feel a bit intimidated.

Being a big-name streamer wasn’t for just anyone. It was interest on par with famous celebrities.

Or maybe it was just because Mollru was a special case.

‘She might not show up.’

She always seemed to avoid being the center of attention, and it didn’t seem likely she’d come to a place where all eyes were on her.

Every time he came across posts from those who successfully met Mollru at events, how envious he felt!

But today didn’t seem like that day.

Ox quietly gave up on seeing Mollru.

*

<3rd Place 'Mollru'>

It’s the impressive 3rd place Mollru! If you understand, bang your head!

ㅇㅇ: Sorry for not believing, I’m sorry for doubting Mollru.

<1st place Tex, 3rd place Mollru?>

And they’re talking about holding an awards ceremony in the World… this smells fishy.

ㅇㅇ: What smell?

ㅇㅇ: What do you mean? It smells like Galju might suddenly show up.

ㄴ ㅇㅇ: ?? What does it have to do with Tex?

ㄴ ㅇㅇ: Tex and Mollru are friends with other folks; they could gather to meet this time.

ㄴ ㅇㅇ: Mollru didn’t leave any notice.

ㄴ ㅇㅇ: When has she ever left a notice?

ㄴ ㅇㅇ: That’s true.

*

[Reasons Why the Bangjang Has a High Probability of Appearing at the Awards Ceremony EU.]

First of all, I’m a master’s degree holder in Mollru studies. Let me certify that first.

(Mollru broadcast follower days, subscription confirmation photo jpg.)

If you’ve watched Mollru’s broadcasts for a while, you’d know she doesn’t change much and doesn’t often go out. She’s a voluntary introvert.

The times she goes out is mostly when someone asks her to go somewhere. The closer the person, the harder it is for her to say no.

When she takes breaks, it’s usually to hang out with her younger brother or family.

It’s highly likely there’s a plan set for Mollru and her squad. Ryuah is also taking a one-day break either before or after the awards, but the reason hasn’t been disclosed, yet she seems to be headed to Seoul to meet Mollru.

Mollru, who finds it hard to refuse requests from close friends, wouldn’t be able to skip the ceremony, especially with Ryuah coming from afar. That’s my conclusion.

ㅇㅇ: Summarize it in three lines.

ㅇㅇ: So if I’m at A.T.X headquarters on the day of the awards, I can see Galju’s face?

ㄴ ㅇㅇ: Well, there are only two days left until the day.

*

[A Molbu from the countryside has booked a train ticket.]

I felt it was logical after reading the post, so I booked a train ticket right away. Can I actually see Galju now?

ㅇㅇ: You believe this? What will you do if she doesn’t come?

ㄴ ㅇㅇ: If she doesn’t come, I’ll just think of it as sightseeing. It’s better than lying around at home anyway.

ㄴ ㅇㅇ: At least take a picture, Molbu.

ㄴ ㅇㅇ: For real, if you take one, you’ll become a legend.

ㄴ ㅇㅇ: Wouldn’t you be more likely to be served prison food after getting sued by Mollru?

*

Another opportunity has arisen.

After the challenge concluded, A.T.X reached out to me.

My final ranking is 3rd, and they sent a very polite message asking if I could come given the circumstances.

I thought it would attract too much attention since I got 3rd by pure chance and hesitated about attending, but…

1st Place Tex.

– Oh Mollru, you’re coming right?

When Tex called with an excited tone, I thought attending wouldn’t be so bad.

For the sake of purely congratulating him, regardless of my ranking. Isn’t that what a friend does? To celebrate the good times and share the sad times.

The challenge rankings were quickly revealed.

As news spread about Tex and Mollru being 1st and 3rd, messages flooded in.

Mainly from people who used to be on Jackie’s team, they wanted to meet up since Tex and I were both in the rankings.

Since they all participated in the challenge, there were no issues with invitations.

Thus, a gathering similar to the Switch Party was suddenly arranged.

Si-young tagged along as the driver and manager.

I thought about just taking a taxi but she insisted on following me.

“People will definitely gather to see the boss.”

“You’re overreacting. Aren’t there other streamers’ fans coming?”

“No, you’re wrong.”

Si-young spoke firmly, as if she wouldn’t accept a contrary opinion, her gaze locked on mine even while driving.

She seemed to think my reaction was strange.

“You need to feel your popularity, boss. Experiencing it this time wouldn’t be so bad.”

Is that so? Experiencing it might help me improve a bit.

Still, it felt very distant to me.

*

“Please call us once you arrive. Our staff will guide you.”

I’m not a three-year-old child; do I really need someone to guide me?

Don’t I just need to go inside? If I go in, I can check the building layout or ask someone for directions—easy peasy, right?

Hmm, maybe there was a reason for that guidance.

“Isn’t that Mollru?”

“Mollru, that’s her.”

“So pretty…”

“Dude, don’t push!”

“Can we take one picture, please?”

“I love you, sis! You’re so beautiful!”

“Did she really come?”

As I headed toward the front door after getting out of Si-young’s car.

A massive swarm, like ants, spotted me and widened their eyes.

What happened next… I’ll spare you the details.

Panic-stricken staff bolted from inside to control the crowd, while someone who appeared to be the head honcho led me through the back door.

Despite the sudden turn of events causing me to sweat, there were no reprimands for not informing them in advance.

Just a sympathetic glance about how overwhelming it must be.

Once he finished explaining the building’s layout, he left. Si-young stared at my face intently.

Her silent gaze seemed to say, “Can you still not feel your popularity? You still don’t get it?”

“People are… quite enthusiastic.”

I muttered to myself.

Right, I still feel dazed, but I’ve at least experienced it indirectly this time.

It no longer felt quite so distant.

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