Gender Swap: The Introvert’s Broadcast

The drinking game officially began.

With Rize out of the picture, it was time to dive into more intense conversations. Well, even though it might get a bit racy, I was sure it wouldn’t get too out of hand, since it was still a stream.

"…If anyone has gone to another person’s stream and cursed under a fake account, fold your finger."

"Eh."

[🗡️All-powerful Cthulhu: ??] "Is there really someone like that?" "That’s a bit... lol." "Isn’t that just a personal experience?" "Yeah, seems like someone’s speaking from their own experience."

[Twispookjjikmareupne: There aren’t many people like that...] "Who could it be?"

It was a bold statement, but I figured there might be at least one person. Whether joking or serious, someone could have done it.

At that, Mangming and Harin folded their fingers.

[🗡️All-powerful Cthulhu: ?] [Hahahahaha.] "Cursing is definitely bb." "This is absurd, lol." "Why is it these two, lol?" [Twispookjjikmareupne: Seriously, lol.]

They actually folded their fingers.

"Wait, have you two really cursed before?"

I asked them...

"Doesn’t everyone have that kind of experience?"

Harin answered in a completely unexpected way. I couldn’t believe it. Who in the world admits to something like that?

[🗡️All-powerful Cthulhu: This is something else, lol.] "Of course, it’s Harin." "So, who did you curse?" "Seriously, who did you curse?"

[Twispookjjikmareupne: I bet you cursed Mangming, lol.] "I don’t think it was someone random."

"Well, it wasn’t a stranger, I cursed someone I knew. But I don’t think it’s a big deal."

As Harin said that, she stared at Mangming, and suddenly, I understood who she cursed.

[Twispookjjikmareupne: Yep, Mangming is the one, lol.] "It’s Mangming, no surprise here." [🗡️All-powerful Cthulhu: Honestly, as long as it’s not the typical trolling, it’s fine.] [Yeah, it’s Mangming, lol.] [Hmm, I’m actually considering going to curse him myself.]

It made sense. If it were Mangming, it was justified. He had made so many enemies with his antics.

With that thought, I continued the drinking game.

"Anyone shorter than me, fold your finger."

At Kang Hu-min’s command, we all folded our fingers. There was no one here taller than him.

"I’ve never heard anyone tell me I’m short," Harin muttered as she folded her finger. And it made sense. Harin was pretty tall, too. It was just that Kang Hu-min was exceptionally tall.

‘I think he’s 174cm, maybe around that.’

But who knows. Anyway, he was the tallest person here.

As I thought about it, I noticed Mangming’s finger count. He had two fingers left. If I kept targeting him, it would be over soon. So...

"…Pine."

"Yes?"

After calling Pine, I subtly pointed at Mangming.

"Aha… Got it."

Pine smiled, clearly having caught on to my intentions.

[🗡️All-powerful Cthulhu: Ah, they’re teaming up, lol.] [What’s with the teamwork?] "Bye-bye, Mangming, lol." [Why are they sneaking glances at each other, haha.] [The classic Da-ma move, lol.] [Twispookjjikmareupne: With two fingers left, he’s definitely the target.]

After a moment, Pine spoke up with a mischievous grin.

"Okay, now, 'Who’s played the most Leore'—fold your finger."

Since I hadn’t really played much Leore recently, and Rize, the pro gamer, was already knocked out, it didn’t matter for me.

"Ah."

Mangming’s face dropped. At the same time, his finger folded.

[Twispookjjikmareupne: Hahahahaha.] "Mangming really played a lot of Leore, lol." [🗡️All-powerful Cthulhu: Who told him to play Leore so much, lol.] [For real, even if you play a lot, you can’t hit GM, lol (just kidding, no offense).] [Mangming got cut.] [But with this, we can finish off Mangming, right?] [Hwanhee: Goodbye, Mangming, lol.]

Now Mangming only had one finger left.

"Ugh."

Mangming looked around, probably checking to see if anyone else still had fingers left.

But, no one had folded more fingers than him.

[🗡️All-powerful Cthulhu: Just give up.] "Just take the honorable defeat, lol." [For real, it’s better to give up.] "Goodbye, lol." [We can see his face getting more desperate, haha.]

If it had been Mangming’s turn next, there might’ve been a chance to turn the tables, but...

"Is it my turn?"

Now, it was Harin’s turn. That meant Mangming had more time to go.

"Ah."

As soon as Harin realized that, Mangming desperately started begging.

"Just give me a pass. It’s better to kill someone else first than me."

"Hmm..."

I thought Harin would just take him out immediately, but instead, she seemed to be seriously considering it.

I guess it was because she had been friends with Mangming for a while, so taking him out immediately was tough for her.

Then, just as I was thinking that...

"Anyone my age, fold your finger."

Harin smiled and struck the final blow.

"Ah, seriously...!"

[🗡️All-powerful Cthulhu: Hahahaha.] "Doesn’t this mean Harin should fold, too?" "Yeah, Harin should fold too, lol." "This is absurd, lol." [Twispookjjikmareupne: Then why pretend to give him a pass, lol.] [For real, the betrayal.]

With that, Mangming’s last finger folded. That meant it was time for him to drink.

"Ah..."

Mangming looked around, hoping someone would take his shot for him, but...

"Drink up. Let’s get the next game going."

There was no one to take his drink. Honestly, we’d all been teetering on the edge since earlier, so it wasn’t like anyone was in a condition to help.

"Sigh..."

Mangming glanced around awkwardly, then downed his shot in one go, then...

"Ugh..."

He collapsed on the table. It was ridiculous. People were dropping like flies after just one glass of whiskey. It was a bit scary, but it felt like we were still fine.

"...Alright, let’s keep going." "Mm, let’s. I’m still good."

There were still a lot of people left in the game, so we continued.

[🗡️All-powerful Cthulhu: Let’s go, hahahaha.] [This is the end of the world, we have to do it, lol.] [If we keep going, we’ll definitely win.] [Yeah, yeah, fight hard.] [Twispookjjikmareupne: Honestly, I want to see Harin collapse, lol.] [Let’s try targeting with donations.]

The drinking game continued.

"Whew..."

How long had we been playing this drinking game? There were only two people left—me and Harin.

I hadn’t expected to make it this far. Every time it was my turn, I’d try to eliminate Harin, but here we were.

‘...Is it luck?’

I should’ve asked for help earlier. As I was regretting that, Harin spoke up.

"Let’s do the final battle."

Harin smiled at me, and honestly, I was a bit scared. If it were anyone else, I wouldn’t have cared, but with Harin saying it, it felt chilling.

[🗡️All-powerful Cthulhu: This is really scary, lol.] "But how do we play the Okja game with just two left?" "I don’t think we can." "Let’s do something else."

[Twispookjjikmareupne: Let’s just play rock-paper-scissors.]

Looking at the chat, they were right.

"We can’t do the Okja game with just two people." "Oh, I figured that. I brought another game from inside the pension."

Harin smiled as she pulled out a small box from her pocket.

"What’s this, when did you bring it?" "Just now." "Ha..."

I couldn’t help but sigh. Honestly, I was thinking of asking if we could end the game smoothly, but now, it seemed like we had to go through the final battle.

[🗡️All-powerful Cthulhu: Hahahahaha.] "Wait, when did she bring that? lol." [Twispookjjikmareupne: She probably said she was going to the bathroom and brought it, lol.] "She’s definitely not planning on losing."

And so, the final battle began.