Gender Reversed Geum Taeyang - Chapter 35

Chapter 35 – Virgin Bitch (1)

As the saying goes, “Face completes fashion,” the impact of one’s appearance on first impressions cannot be ignored.

No, in extreme cases… appearance can determine everything.

-OMG OMG
-Oppa’s looks are insane these days
-Just looks tired though
-He’s got that decadent beauty, it’s so hot for real

It’s been two days already.

As if proving my crazy luck, I’m the only guy who keeps getting assigned to loading and unloading duties.

It seems unbelievable, but it’s what I’m experiencing right now.

Did I do the job too well?

Honestly, I did show better performance than most women… but who remembers a part-timer’s face to assign positions?

Even though the work supervisor showed great interest in me on the first day, that’s an impossible assumption.

It must be an impossible assumption.

Today, I worked so well with the middle-aged lady on the same line that I performed even better than the first day…

Also, other middle-aged ladies seemed to like how I worked hard and acted respectfully towards elders, and I got too friendly with the loading/unloading veterans.

They keep saying I look too proper despite my unreliable appearance, and they praise me by comparing me to their daughters.

Someone even offered to introduce me to their daughter, though others quickly stopped them.

I got excited and worked even harder because of that.

Anyway, tomorrow no one should assign me to loading duty. They absolutely shouldn’t.

I want to enjoy some easy work in the sorting department too.

This body showed amazing performance as I expected.

To the point where I wondered if someone with this build should even be doing loading work.

Combined with Mr. Kim’s loading techniques, I showed great performance as mentioned earlier.

But in the end, I’m only human after all.

I was powerless before the overwhelming force of loading work.

Even now, just sitting quietly in a chair and talking, my whole body aches.

Yesterday and today, I had to cancel my usually popular cooking broadcasts twice.

Even though my body can handle quite a bit of sleep deprivation, the extreme fatigue made dark circles appear rapidly under my eyes.

Even this unusual body seems to have its limits.

At least the viewers’ reactions were good.

They’re people I can never understand.

“I’m just tired, that’s all. What’s so good about this…”

-Holy shit that voice is hot
-That just now was really sexy
-For real for real…
-I hope he stays tired every day
-LOLOLOLOL

“You want to only see Minecraft next week too?! You better watch what you say…”

-Please please please
-Sorry oppa sorry oppa
-At least do other content with Minecraft…

It’s Friday now.

I told viewers I’d go back to Switch games from next week, so we’ll only play Minecraft until this week.

Originally, I wasn’t someone who played games often since I had no time and was always tired, so I enjoyed just playing Minecraft in my spare time, but now after playing the same game for several weeks, I’m going crazy.

It would be weird to say Ari took the Switch so I can only play Minecraft though.

I just said I was playing Minecraft because I enjoyed it.

Come to think of it, the extra 30,000 won I received after work these past two days has been quite helpful.

Tomorrow I’ll probably be in sorting so there won’t be any bonus pay, but even this 60,000 won should be enough to buy fun games to play on stream.

There are so many games you can play on the Nintendo Switch.

Until I can upgrade my computer, I need to make the most of that gaming console.

Right now my growth has temporarily stalled since the Switch I was using disappeared, but overall my stream is growing steadily.

Now I regularly get at least 400 viewers.

Next week. When I get a new Switch. When I stream new games.

I’ll definitely be able to grow even bigger.

Pay Sehee’s tuition and move to a nicer house.

It’s the perfect life plan.

If things go according to plan, I could become Yohan Orphanage’s greatest output.

For now, let’s focus back on streaming.

Only an hour left until the broadcast ends.

Hmm… but where did that bonus pay come from?

Surely they didn’t only give it to me?

I couldn’t have stood out that much, right?

Probably… not. Maybe.

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My life is nothing but a comedy.

Joker, you were right.

What else but comedy is it when a man gets assigned to loading duty three days in a row in this reversed world of loading-unloading?

And with a complete novice no less.

I’m not trying to be inconsiderate by saying novices are bad, but this person is quite peculiar.

I’ve never seen someone so lacking in work sense before. She doesn’t even seem to try hard.

The way she keeps glancing at me… is this what they call visual rape?

The boxes start piling up.

Sweat-soaked hair stings my eyes.

Even sweat drops are flowing down, making my eyes sting.

My body hits boxes inside the truck.

This is crazy. Why today of all days, the last day.

Curses rise up to my throat but there’s no time to let them out.

Box.

Box.

Box.

I barely manage to push in the last box and walk out of the truck.

No, I couldn’t walk out.

“Argh…! F…uck…”

My back gave out.

Unbearable pain rushes in.

My mind goes blank.

.

.

.

I don’t remember what happened next.

Did the work supervisor help?

I think the middle-aged ladies I met yesterday came too.

Somehow I managed to stand up and get home.

How I got here doesn’t matter.

Lying face down on the bed, I thought.

Life is fucking shit.

At least for me.

It’s truly a depressing day.

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It’s now Saturday, 6 PM.

About 8 hours since I got home.

I spent about 4 hours cursing while lying face down on the bed and another 4 hours lamenting my fate.

Time passes quite quickly doing that.

Why am I at home… because I don’t have money for the hospital.

It’s not like this is my first or second time hurting my back, and it should heal after a few days in bed, right?

I’ve always done physical labor so I always keep pain patches at home.

In the past, putting them on alone would bring unbearable sadness, but now I’m fine. I’ve adapted.

When life is hard, unnecessary emotions become dull.

Tomorrow’s orphanage visit, well, disappointing but obviously I can’t go.

I thought about taking a break from streaming too, but tomorrow is already my regular day off.

Streaming… I can do it even lying face down on the bed.

It’s possible because the webcam can capture the whole bed.

I had to leave work early so I didn’t get my full daily pay and can’t afford a Switch right away.

If I take a break from streaming too, my already slow growth might slow down even more.

I painfully crawled in an awkward pose to turn on the stream and returned to lie face down on the bed.

I check the chat by watching my stream on my phone.

“Ugh-mmmh. Good to see you guys.”

-Ughh-mmhhhh
-GuuH GuuH
-Why are you in bed lol
-Rest…able…this guy’s…line…is art…@@

My voice is the same volume as usual but it comes through well on stream. Because I dragged the mic to the bed.

-Why are you there
-Can’t see your face well
-But can see your butt well
-True legendary back view
-Now streaming while lying down
-Making money so comfortably

“You bastards… my back is hurt so I’m like this… be grateful I even turned on the stream. And I don’t make much money. Pay me to say stuff like that.”

-lol for real
-Donations are low here
-Why is your back hurt???
-Back……omg omg
-lol I think I know why?lol
-How much did you do hehehe

These guys. Now they’re making up a non-existent girlfriend to tease me.

Damn, my lower body that’s never been used sexually… has become a 0-sex slut.

Is this… virgin bitch? No, virgin male bitch?

“Stop it… I got hurt doing loading work.”

-?????
-How does a man get hurt doing loading work
-Does your back give out from sorting?
-Why did you even go to loading duty

“They said other positions were full so they made me do loading for three days.”

-Crazy lol
-Streamer….this is kind of pitiful
-So being tired lately was from loading work lol
-For real?? Even women find it hard but they made a man do it?
-No way this isn’t a lie

“Well… don’t I look stronger than most women? And don’t believe it if you don’t want to. I don’t care about convincing you.”

-That’s true
-Can’t argue with that
-Did you go to the hospital?
-Why would he lie about this
-But it is weird though

“It’ll heal within a week with some pain patches anyway. Money’s tight this month so I don’t have any to spend on the hospital.”

-?
-Why aren’t you going
-Are you crazy what are you doing
-What……

They sure worry a lot when I say I’m fine.

Last time when I got slightly injured, this body healed quite fast. It shouldn’t even take a week to fully recover.

Thinking that while looking down at my phone, the chat’s reactions are subtle.

People who believe me and worry, and people who think I’m lying and keep chatting.

Honestly, looking at it objectively, even I would find it hard to believe. A guy who looks like a… slut… came back after hurting his back doing loading work.

If I had the supervisor’s phone number I could prove it somewhat.

Chat messages that I would normally just brush off are bothering me today.

Am I irritated because things aren’t going well?

“I said don’t believe it if you don’t want to… Anyway, today will be a radio broadcast from bed.”

The broadcast started in this atmosphere.

Still, I’ve learned a lot from watching other broadcasts, so I could make it entertaining even as just a radio broadcast.

When there were gaps in the audio, I would make up stories to keep talking.

After about an hour like that, the chat messages calling me a liar gradually disappeared.

Well, even though those messages disappeared today when my condition was weird, it still felt bad.

But showing that would be a bad choice as a streamer.

Anyway, as time passed, people who believed my story sent donations with videos.

Maybe I’m over-interpreting, but… video donations let you tell multiple stories with one video, so maybe they were being considerate since I had to do a 7-hour radio broadcast.

Whether that’s true or not, I’m grateful since it made things easier for me and improved the broadcast atmosphere.

As I enjoyed watching the donated videos, more video donations started coming in.

And.

In that comfortable atmosphere, one video dropped.

-Is this right
-Why would you send this
-Ah lol

“What is it. What kind of video?”

A female streamer.

I’ve seen her face on the site a few times before.

She was working out while looking at the screen, yelling about why people don’t believe her.

Her chat was full of playful messages.

‘How is that a body that goes to the gym’, ‘I look better after eating chicken and sleeping yesterday’ and so on.

Though the atmosphere is playful, objectively her body looks quite good.

[“You don’t believe me? Really? Should I show you?”]

[-Just show us then]

[-Gym membership money wasted lol]

Following the viewers’ provocations and.

At the end, the streamer suddenly takes off her top at incredible speed.

Underneath.

She wasn’t wearing any underwear.

Two bouncing masses were exposed.

“Fuck!!!”

-lololol
-Look at that reaction lol
-She’d cry if she saw this lololol

Chat messages appear on my stream but I don’t have time to pay attention.

I jump off the bed like I was thrown and run to the computer.

If this level of content goes out on stream, it’ll definitely get suspended.

There’s no time to waste.

*Thud*

Despite the terrible pain shooting through my back with a horrible sound, I can’t stop.

I collapse onto the desk, grab the mouse and turn off the video.

I’m angry but my face is turning red from the sudden adult video.

“Whew… sh…it…. How could you send something so lewd!! Fuck I almost got suspended!!”

-?
-?
-?

My back is already destroyed, my stream almost ruined, and viewers are showing strange reactions.

Pain, sadness, irritation. Emotions can’t be controlled.

Tears well up for no reason.

“Hnng….. Really fucking bastards….. You assholes……”

Unable to bear the pain anymore, I collapsed right there on the floor.

With my phone on the bed, there was no way to see the overflowing chat.

-How is this lewd????
-?????
-Where did streamer go!!!
-??????????
-Why???
-Crazy lololololololol
-What is this????lol

Through the microphone that flew off with me.

For a while, only sobbing sounds echoed through the broadcast.

(End of chapter)

T.N. Poor Geum Taeyang can’t seem to catch a break. There’s nectar in front of his eyes, but he doesn’t have the strength to taste it.