“Wow, this room is big.”
“I think it’s bigger than our school classroom.”
“Huh? Angle?”
“Call!”
As soon as the boys came in, the Mafia game started right away.
It wasn’t anyone who took the lead, but the public opinion naturally formed.
“It’s night now. Mafia, lift your heads and confirm each other. Mafia, choose who to kill.”
Rustle, giggle, I kind of have an idea of who lifted their heads.
But I wasn’t given a chance to speak.
“It’s daytime now. The people killed by the mafia are… NoName, Lee Ha-ru, Go Kyung-won! Citizens, discuss and vote for whoever you think is the mafia.”
“Wow, the mafia has no mercy. Right off the bat, they kill Na-me.”
“Hey, who’s the doctor? You should save Na-me, not let someone else heal!”
The mafia was clever.
They started by taking out the person who seemed the smartest.
I sat on the sofa, hugging my knees, watching the kids’ heated debate.
At first, it seemed like a logical discussion, but in the end, it all boiled down to one sentence.
“I think Seo Yu-na is definitely the mafia! If she’s not the mafia, go ahead and kill me!”
“It’s not me!”
So, Seo Yu-na died, and then in the next turn, Han Seori also died, leading the mafia to victory.
Ji-hye, who was the moderator, must have felt sorry for me, as she gave me the mafia card.
Ah, this cold and heavy feeling. It’s been 10 years.
It’s time to return as the Demon King who sowed discord between 2 empires and 1 kingdom, and 15 dukedoms.
“Huh? NoName is still alive?”
“I’m the doctor, and I didn’t heal NoName.”
“Kill NoName! They’re definitely the mafia!”
“No… wait a minute guys.”
“Kill them!”
And just like that, I was executed without even being informed of my Miranda rights.
“This isn’t fair, you guys. Next time, I’ll just be the moderator.”
“Oh, it looks like pork belly has arrived! Who wants to go get it with me?”
Everyone had dinner in my room, and after that, we scattered to our respective rooms to shower.
I think the boys gathered together again to watch soccer.
Knock knock—
Dressed in pajamas, Ha-ru TV and 9 friends reappeared.
“We came to see Na-me, see Na-me, see Na-me!”
Now they were fully equipped with sleep masks and pillows.
“Is this place really that great? Can I switch rooms?”
“No! It’s not the room; it’s that Na-me is the best in the world.”
“Hurry up and come in.”
“The central bed is mine!”
With three friends each on their beds.
“I was watching TV.”
“Wow, those people have tattoos…!”
“Eek! Na-me is watching something lewd!”
“It’s not lewd; it’s UFC.”
[Heavyweight title match Round 1 has started.]
I jumped into the central bed and squeezed in between the kids.
“Can’t we watch something else?”
“Nope, we can’t. We have to watch this match today.”
It was the Revenge Title Match that had been set up after 3 years, and I couldn’t miss it live.
The bloody battle of true warriors seeking romance in a magical age.
Muscles writhing for a decisive blow, eyes so intense they seemed ready to shoot a red laser at any moment.
I clenched my fists and took in this rival match that would carry on my father’s legacy.
[Body uppercut landed perfectly! Punching! Punching! More punches are pouring in! Immediately attempts a single leg!]
My mouth dropped open in serious concentration as I watched.
How did he hit that punch?
Did he fall for the body feint planted earlier?
Or was he just too focused on the calf kick from earlier?
I was rooting for Matteo Miocic this time, but the result was unfortunate, leaving my mouth feeling bitter…
Not really, though… why does it taste salty?
I felt a thin, hard foreign substance on my tongue.
“Nom.”
“Ugh!”
Seori let out a high-pitched scream.
So focused on the match, I didn’t even realize Han Seori’s finger was in my mouth.
“Ha-ha! Han Seori is it!”
“Ah! Na-me, my finger hurts, pull it out!”
“Geez, I’m gonna bite down on it.”
The kids giggled, teasing me as they squeezed my cheeks.
Are they taking turns putting their fingers in my mouth?
As a warning, I clearly left a bite mark on Seori’s index finger.
Gulp.
“Aaaaah! I got bitten by a baby crocodile!”
—
Na-me’s sudden break made the viewers lose the meaning of life and slump around like a slime.
[How could there be an unauthorized break from Na-me! T_T][2]
[Since she’s slowly gaining public favor, is Na-me finally cutting down on broadcasting?][6]
[I found Na-me’s cheek constellation while studying for my doctoral course…][32]
Among those, there were media outlets that provided daily bread.
[Samyeon Group sponsors NoName Wizard’s collection “Cheonghwa Sword”… Supporting the National Exchange Tournament both materially and emotionally.]
[An estimated emotion value of 80 billion… Samyeon Group’s sponsorship of Cheonghwa Sword is eye-catching.]
Dozens, hundreds of articles began pouring in as if they had made a pact.
The public sentiment, which had turned about 1°, was restored, and people began praising Na-me once more.
[Na-me’s Grand Duke is entering the gallery! D:]
Now, Na-me can secure justification no matter which country she fights against. Who can stop Na-me?
Down with the United States.
It’s revenge for the Sinmi Incident.
[Comments]
– Ah, so that’s revenge, huh? LOL.
– I thought for a moment it was fake news, what was that? LOL.
– I’m really looking forward to the reactions from the National Exchange Tournament gallery! LOL.
└ Is the U.S. afraid of Joseon’s growth?
“Of course, Na-me’s break has always been accompanied by national ideals!” was the growing sentiment dominating the community.
Once, viewers who had doubted her spent the day reflecting and repenting.
For some reason, Na-me’s broadcast started earlier than expected.
[NoName]
[Just Chatting – School Trip Interlude]
[Broadcasting Time – 0:00:04]
[Number of Viewers – 1395]
[‘Color Switch’ donated 5,000 won!]
– Huh? She should be fighting in Hollywood right now, equipped with weapons of Mecha!
[‘Cyberpunk Na-me’ donated 5,000 won!]
– Is Na-me not off to shoot the Armored Gojong film?
“Pardon? I’m here on a school trip.”
Seeing Na-me dressed in a Rapunzel dress, the viewers’ expectations were thoroughly betrayed.
—
I let my twin tails down and dyed my hair platinum blonde with simple mana dye.
At Disneyland’s princess theme park, visitors could borrow costumes of fairy tale princesses.
Seo Yu-na became a remake version of the little mermaid with her red hair, and Han Seori, half-Swedish, dressed up as Elsa from Frozen.
There was no doubt that I got chosen as Rapunzel because of my long hair.
While the dress was a rather plain pink compared to a princess, it would’ve been obvious that complaints would arise if I didn’t broadcast today.
I took out my hummingbird drone from my bag, checked the battery level, and adjusted it to shoulder height.
Vrooom—
I turned on Twish, making sure to mosaic my friends’ faces.
“Hello! Nice to meet you! Huh? I’m here on a school trip.”
The chat scrolled down at the speed of light, making it impossible for me to read.
Since today’s content wasn’t about reading chats, I didn’t put any limit on subscribers.
“I think the embargo on the Cheonghwa Sword has been lifted by now. For those who came without reading articles, I’d appreciate it if you check them out. I came to Jeju Island to shoot a simple video with Samyeon Group, and ran into my friends just like this.”
“Hello! I’m Na-me’s friend Yuna! My red hair can’t even be hidden by the mosaic!”
– Aah, LOL so cute!
– Oh, a school trip? That’s so touching.
– Finally, your wishes have been fulfilled!
– Na-me’s friends always seem to have such good character; it’s nice to see! ^^
└ If you don’t have good character… hehe…
└ Oh no! LOL.
– Na-me in princess clothes, thank you! Thank you!
Jeju Island, weekday, 10 AM.
These three conditions combined meant there weren’t too many people in the theme park, surprisingly.
It’s said that when it’s packed, it takes ages to borrow costumes, but we were very lucky.
“What’s everyone going to ride first?”
“Let’s go ride the Tarzan flume ride, guys. That’s going to be the busiest later!”
“Yay! Let’s run as soon as we get in.”
– The Korean trait of planning thoroughly even for attractions LOL.
– Did no one need to tell me? Is it instinct? LOL.
– Even 10-year-olds are smarter than me.
“From 2 to 6, all have the same line, so please wait in the shorter line for entry. Welcome, little princesses! Let me check your tickets!”
“Your opening dance is so well done!”
“Hehe, thank you! Yes, have a great time! You too, Na-me!”
Just as I took the mic away from my mouth, I secretly conveyed my encouragement.
Before I dashed off with the kids, I turned back to the main gate.
“Excuse me? Is there anything you need?”
“I hope you have as much fun as I do.”
I hugged the worker’s waist.
– What is NoName doing!!!!!
– What the hell?!
– Wow, my heart is racing!
– Wow~
– This is true fan service! T_T T_T T_T
– That person is going to be so happy today!
“Thank you, Na-me princess!”
“Wow, I envy the industry reward!”
“Praise Na-me princess!”
The surrounding staff cheered and congratulated.
“Na-me, hurry!”
“Run. I’m definitely faster than you.”
“Not a chance! Na-me is dumb! Na-me is a fool! Uh oh… Na-me is an Adeli penguin! Ahhh, run away!”
As one person scurried away, the others followed suit.
I took off my cumbersome shoes and held them in my hand.
I placed my finger on my lower belly, spinning around and quickly activating my Aura Heart.
A golden aura resembling my hair color flared up like a mirage, burning on my skin.
And when I stepped down with my right foot…
Whoosh—
The little grains of sand resting on the stone floor soared up in concentric circles.
I tripped the running kids from behind.
Like autumn leaves falling, they collapsed.
But I made a small cushion with a foreign manifestation to ensure they wouldn’t get hurt.
Swish—
Finally, I grabbed the nape of Seo Yu-na, who was leading the pack, and halted my charge.
“Na-me, save me! It was just a joke…! I meant that Adeli penguin is cute! The smaller the penguin, the cuter! Hehe…!”
“That’s right, everyone, did you watch the Miocic vs. Ngannou title match last night? Who would’ve expected a body uppercut? Truly a fighting genius.”
I spread the density of the aura widely and wrapped an aura cushion around my fists.
And my hands were quicker than my eyes.
Punch, punch—
“Cu-cough!”
I hit Yuna with the same two punches I saw in the UFC match.
I raised both arms high and celebrated my victory.
