Return of the 10th Circle Archmage

Chapter 44 27. Corner Tyrant

"what? Are you going to broadcast?”

I looked down at Lee Hye-eun, who looked like a chick, in a yellow sweatshirt, and smiled. Then Hye-eun grabbed my arm and strangled me.

“Brother, I am confident that I will succeed. Trust me just once.”

"Well······."

He had such a desperate expression on his face that he couldn't shake it off easily.

“Yeah, if you want to, do it.”

“Wow, thank you, brother.”

“How much does it cost to prepare equipment and this and that?”

It must be because of money that Hye-eun is asking for my permission like this, so I decided to grant her sister's wish.

“Well, I quoted a broadcast computer with the highest specifications, but it cost around 2 million won.”

“Aren’t you going to buy a microphone and a cam?”

“If you include Logitech 4K HD webcam and Aval Media God Wit microphone, 3 million won?”

“Is 3 million won enough?”

"Well······."

I just handed Hye-eun, who was worried, her corporate corporate card.

“Pay everything you need and put it on my desk.”

“Wow, brother. Thank you!”

Hye-eun smiled softly, took the card quickly, and slipped into the room. It looked like he was going to destroy the equipment he had already spotted at any moment without hesitation.

‘Hey Eun has worked hard all this time, so it’s okay to do this.’

In fact, while I was away for 15 years, didn't Hye-eun do her duty as her child up to my share?

Her father visits her, and she talks to her mother. In a way, that was a big deal.

Although she entered a junior college and paid only her tuition, in fact, Hye-eun did not need to study well.

It didn't matter to me later because I couldn't get a job, so I had a lot of money.

‘There will be no case where my family will work in the future.’

money?

Can't you take a break from work to make a living?

That didn't apply to our family.

‘Because I will make a lot of money through over-technology that is ahead of the times by using the pharmaceutical company and various magical engineering that I will set up in the future.’

It was obvious that he would probably sweep the money with a rake. Any stumbling blocks there will be wiped out with magic.

Now that I have a lot of money, I feel more at ease.

The change from billions to trillions was natural.

Tiyoung!

I sat on the sofa and turned on the TV after a long time. While I was abroad, I couldn't watch Korean TV shows and only watched foreign news like CNN. Ari said that she is interested in current affairs and the economy, so she usually watches the news more than dramas.

However, I was different.

“Giggle.”

It was really fun to lay down and watch TV after a long time. It was a show where rappers came out to rap, and the speedy development was very impressive.

“Listening to your *god-like rap makes me so sleepy. If you want to make money, go to a show instead of a show and mop your feet!”

The voices of the rappers who were cut in the middle flowed into my ears on the broadcast.

“The water level has risen a lot these days.”

At the time, the swear words that appeared in political news everywhere were now flowing out as a broadcasting concept.

Anyway, the show Miran program, in which rappers competed, dropped each other through survival missions one by one, and the final winner took the prize money.

“Huh, that’s fun.”

After lying on the sofa for two hours and watching the show, I leaned back on the backrest and fell asleep.

*

All broadcasting equipment ordered by Hye Eun-i was delivered within 3 days. Since Hyeeun is illiterate, all the assembly and windows were installed, so all I had to do was insert the wire into the code.

In the meantime, I worked hard on my own to create an Afreeca TV station with an old computer, and I had planned a lot of content to be used in the broadcast in earnest. In her own words, instead of having a small face, she has teeth, so she was full of motivation even before she started to overwhelm female cams with various contents.

“Okay, that’s it now.”

I installed a computer, camcorder, microphone, etc. together with Hye-eun and watched the broadcast test by her side.

“Aww, I’m trembling!”

“Kukk.”

Hye-eun trembled with her lips, and she dropped her oval, unlike usual. I kept smiling and watching her next to her because she was funny and cute like that.

“Hello, this is Hyesilver.”

Hye Eun Yi named her own BJ as Hye Silver. She seems to have tactfully solved the two letters of her name.

- 0 viewers

“You, no one is coming in, so why do you say hello alone?”

“That… hey, it’s because it’s red. It’s the first day of the show, so please take a look.”"Ugh."

I shook my head and went back to the sofa. I kept watching, but there was no influx of viewers, and even those who occasionally came in did not talk and immediately left the room.

“Is it because of the face?”

Hye-eun knew that she was unpopular, because of her own ugly face, and her grass died. I looked at Hye-eun like that with her squint and let out a small sigh of hers.

‘It seems that Hye-eun is more interested in her face than she is…’

In fact, she asked me to have her face plasticized if she made hundreds of billions of dollars from selling her jewelry before she left the country last time. I said it was dangerous, so I refused with a single blow, but it seemed that I had not yet given up on my regrets.

“Ahh, the ideal that has become like this…….”

Hye-eun mumbled something to herself as if she had made up her mind, and then she pounded hard on the mouse and keyboard. I decided to just focus on the TV and switched channels. How many times will I tell you that, I turned off my mind.

*

- My brother is a wizard, Seolpunda.

After Hye-eun changed her aggressive title to a more aggressive title, she stood triumphantly with her arms crossed, waiting for the fish to rush into her rice cakes.

She - Gordon Ramsay entered.

-Asimsim has entered.

-Real Dread Reed has entered.

- Hoongi? has entered.

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.

.

“Wow, 30 people have already entered.”

Hye-eun steered her camcorder slightly upward for a moment, and then she looked back at the screen and she opened her mouth wide in surprise at the influx of viewers.

-Gordon Ramsay: Are you a real wizard? How old are you and are you still adamant?

- Asimsim: I must have been over 30 years old.

-Real Dirty Reed: Have you never even hit her jerk?

-Hoggi: Do you have an invisibility cloak?

Hye Eun-i gasped as the corner of her mouth caught in her ear at the barrage of questions from her viewers.

“Come on, everyone. We will respond in order. First of all, my brother is not a virgin wizard, he is a real wizard.”

-Real Dread Reed: Are you a real wizard? Then write something like a fireball or a wind cutter?

Hye-eun nodded her head proudly in response to her people's questions.

"of course. My brother has no magic he can't use. In particular, he often uses magic that makes people vomit the truth. With just one hang, even the people who lied on the iron plate will vomit out of it. It’s really exciting.”

-Simsim: Wow, then, it would be fun to cast magic on scammers and thieves and make them confess.

-Hoongi: If I had magic like that, life would be really easy.

-Bellbell: oj.

Viewers didn't believe Hye Eun-i 100%, but she thought it was a broadcast concept and gave her a counter shot. Hye-eun knew that her people really believed her words, so she was excited and babbled about her.

“Even the gangsters can’t use the side in front of my brother. In particular, my brother really educated the doctor who caused my father to have a medical accident. The doctor ignored us that we didn't have money until then, and then he gave us a year's worth of hospital bills and compensation for damages.”

-Blephasol: Wow, if that's true, that's a real hit. When it comes to medical accidents, don't doctors say that almost everyone doesn't know?

-Hoongi: If it's Goo, I'll press the report button.

I wonder if people's reactions were interesting, Hye-eun was constantly babbling and chattering.

“I'm not lying. Anyway, my father, who became a terminal cancer due to a quack's misdiagnosis, was treated with magic. There's nothing my brother can't do~"

-Black Dragon: Wow, you treated the female terminal with magic? Analog magic is better than 21st century medicine?

-Bisil: Do you believe that? I'll be dragging it out with aggro.

Some people even joked around, and some wrote chatting like they didn't believe it at all.

-Gordon Ramsay gave 1 star balloon as a gift.

As the number of people who had grown to 100 kept asking questions, Hye-eun was startled when she saw her notification window.

“Wow, Gordon Ramsay. Thank you for the gift of one star balloon.”

Hye-eun was so moved that she jumped up from her seat, and she bowed 90 degrees.

-Asimsim: 1 shot and it's the president.

-Hoongi: If I shoot two, will 63% of this broadcasting station be mine?

-Black Dragon: Shoot and tell, you biscuit.

When the star balloon burst, people also fired congratulatory emojis or chatted continuously.

She didn't ask for a lot of money, so Hye-eun was in the process of learning the fun of broadcasting.

Well.

She-Yongjae Kang entered.

Among the many people coming and going, a viewer named Kang Yong-jae came in.

OK.

-Tadpole: And Kang Yongjae came in.

-Blephasol: Hye-Silver-nim. Yongjae Kang's nickname is explosion-proof, do you know what it means?

Hye-eun tilted her head at the viewer's question.

"well. What is it? Broadcast explosion?”

-Hoongi: lol

-Belbell: Kang Yong-jae has appeared since the first day, so I'll do it right.

“···········?”

Hye-eun, who was staring at people's unknown chat windows, tilted her head.

-Kang Yongjae: The face is really stinky.

“·················ogue.”

At Kang Yong-jae's first chat, Hye-eun's body stiffened as it was.

-Black Dragon: Kang Yong-jae's nickname means explosion-proof, and he is a tyrant in the corner of the room.

- Asimsim: Hye-Silver-nim. Just let it go now, you bastard.

-Hoongi: If you want to strengthen your mentality, you only need to endure 1 hour of dissing Kang Yongjae. Then you will live a long life without a disease, and you will not go anywhere.

Despite the comfort of people, Hye-eun could not relieve her hardened expression.

- Kang Yongjae: What? Is your brother a wizard?

-Kang Yongjae: Then fuck you, ask me to fix your crushed face with some magic, you 18.

-Kang Yong-jae is dumb. Dumb 1 time.

Hye-eun unknowingly clicked her mouse and punished Kang Yong-jae. She actually tried to kick her out, but her hands were trembling, resulting in her miss clicking.

-Tadpole: Wow, that looks like a knives on the tongue of Yongjae Kang.

-Belbel: Almost like sashimi makes your stomach ache hahaha.

-Gordon Ramsay: What are you doing to a novice BJ? 👌👌👌

-Blephasol: If you want to be a scholar, turn it off. If you want to live in broadcasting, you must have a child like Kang Yong-jae.

She was Hye-eun, who stared blankly at people arguing. After 30 seconds, Kang Yong-jae's disciplinary action was automatically released.

-Kang Yongjae: What the fuck is a mill?

- Kang Yong-jae has left.

Kang Yong-jae put his last dagger in it as if he was retaliating for being dumb for 30 seconds and then left quietly.

"Sobbing······."

Hye-eun soon grimaced at her face, then covered her face and wept.

*

“What, why are you crying?”

While I was having fun watching her TV, when I heard her cry, Hye-eun, she immediately turned her head.

bum bum.

Approaching the computer desk in the living room where Hye-eun was broadcasting, she said that Hye-eun was crying with her face covered, and that her chat room was fun with them.

-Tadpole: Wow, bastard Kang Yongjae finally rings and disappears with a BJ. Nick's value.

-Blephasol: If you're going to squeeze it out like this, you'll have to kill the broadcast.

- Blephasol has left.

-Tadpole: Oh, no fun. I feel too. bye.

- The tadpole has left.

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One by one, people started to come out like the low tide.

I moved the chat window up to see what happened.

and.

- Kang Yongjae: What? Is your brother a wizard?

-Kang Yongjae: Then you fucking bitch, ask me to fix your crushed face with some magic, you dog-like Ryeon.

-Kang Yongjae: What the fuck is a mill?

- Kang Yong-jae has left.

"under······."

I checked the crazy guy I saw for the first time in my chat window. No matter how invisible it is on the Internet, how can you curse someone you see for the first time in this way?

It was almost like a 9th circle level of insults mixed with personal attacks, swear words, and various insults. A discarded weapon, like a high-level knife, stabbed my younger brother deeply and slowly disappeared.

‘Let’s see, you bastard.’

I clenched my teeth and exploded my magic.

*

“Giggle, giggle, giggle.”

Inside the damp and narrow room with the yellowish wallpaper, a man scratched his cheeks and giggled.

He was a man in his early thirties with haphazardly sparse hair and a shaggy beard. He had been sitting in one place for a long time, and his body was covered in flesh.

He placed his scratching hand on his keyboard and pounded hard.

Tack Tak Tak Tak Tak!-Title: Today, I slapped a fucking bitch. Thanks to me, I seem to have ended the trouble early.

Written by Kang Yongjae

Contents: I really educated a dog who was crushed by a cotton dog to somehow pop a balloon to eat and live. All the bitches my brother and I have to go through. And if it's like that anyway, the balloon won't explode.

Even though I put on my makeup, it was not good enough.

click.

Kang Yong-jae posted the article he wrote in an instant on the DC Inside Internet Broadcasting Gallery and hit refresh.

Waiting for people to comment, he surfed the web diligently and played the keyboard diligently, joking around with other female cam shows.

"Sobbing······."

And in the living room of Yongjae Kang's house, her mother was crying with her body curled up. As soon as Kang Yong-jae woke up in the morning, he swung his fist with his fist, saying that the only side dish was vegetables, and his nose bled.

"iced coffee······."

This wasn't the first time. She was so badly beaten by her son two years ago that she lost both of her eyes and there was nothing she could do about it.

Her husband left debts and ran away, living alone with her son.

However, the son didn't work because he was young, and he took away the subsidy from the country and shot star balloons or played smart games on the phone. So, she couldn't even buy side dishes properly, and she was barely procuring her food through the country's maze.

On the other hand, her son beat up her mother, made her eyes disabled, didn't take her to the hospital, and beat her more like an asshole.

“Giggle. In the end, I stopped broadcasting that year.”

Kang Yong-jae searched for Hye Silver Ran BJ, whom he had previously cursed, and found that he had been indulged, and smiled her triumphant smile.

He was what people called the ‘corner tyrant’. He only grabbed the keyboard and no one could beat him, and he became addicted to it, harassing and attacking people every day.

If I didn't do that for even a day, I felt frustrated and burned out. He couldn't even make a noise in front of people standing outside, but since he never met face-to-face on the Internet, he was comfortable being able to slap and attack with thrilling profanity.

Tack Tak Tak Tak Tak!

Kang Yong-jae went out to kill his time by playing hard keyboard battles in the Inbang Gallery today. In the living room, her mother was squeezing, but she couldn't hear well. Her head was already flooded with adrenaline as if on a drug.

However.

slurp.

"uh······?"

He was in the middle of the heat and was hitting the keyboard, but his hands were strange.

The eyes, which had been absorbed in the monitor, immediately looked at the keyboard.

and.

“What the fuck is this?”

Kang Yong-jae was startled and fell backwards.

He stared blankly at his keyboard, then alternately staring at his hands.

“Why are your hands like this?”

Kang Yong-jae raised his arm and brought his hand close to his face.

“Why the fuck are your hands like this!!!!!!”

Kang Yong-jae, who screamed for the apartment to leave, cried out in pain.

slurp.

His hands were dripping like dough. My hands, which started flowing down from the time I hit the keyboard, were stuck to the keyboard and stuck all over the room.

“Ahhhhhh!”

After a while, the pain he was not aware of began to slowly creep in.

Starting with his hands, arms, legs, face, etc....

All over the skin that made up the outer surface of his body, it started dripping down like a necrosis with a great burning sensation.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Kang Yong-jae cried out in pain, but the necrosis of his body did not stop. He struggled with his melted limbs, tumbling on the floor with only his torso left behind. All the limbs had already melted, and the mouth and nose had melted, making it difficult to speak and breathe.

“Take it out…..”

Kang Yong-jae could not stand the burning sensation and passed out. His body was like ice cream on asphalt, and his body continued to melt and die, and eventually he became a half-body who couldn't do anything.

*

"uh?"

Kang Yong-jae's mother was tormented by her son's cries and covered her ears with her hands. Closing her eyes tight, she got up and tried to run away, not knowing what was going to happen.

When her son is angry, he is beaten indiscriminately, so he has to stay away to avoid breaking it.

Well.

"Snow······?"

When she opened her closed eyes, she suddenly stopped without realizing it.

“·················ogue.”

Two years ago, after being beaten by her son, his eyes began to show clearly. It had been a dark, painful and hellish life exposed to violence, but it disappeared like a lie.

“Can I see your eyes…?”

She stood there with a blank expression on her face, and then she moved to her son's room, where the screams were pouring out.

and.

"uh······?"

She fell to the floor with her limbs necrotic and looked down blankly at the stunned human.

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