Chapter 119

As soon as I opened my eyes in the morning, I saw Anna unnie and Pinku unnie.

Everyone was lying on my bed, fast asleep.

Anna unnie does this from time to time, so it’s whatever, but Pinku unnie probably came because she was worried after I suddenly logged out yesterday and couldn’t be reached.

I tried to reach out to pat the heads of the sleeping unnies, but I forgot again.

“Ugh, when will I get used to this? Wait, thinking about it, I can’t get used to it, can I?”

Unless I stay limbless forever, I spend so much time in the virtual world that having limbs feels more normal. So, being limbless will never feel natural.

“Ugh… my back itches!”

Actually, it’s not just my back—my stomach itches too, and since it’s that time of the month, even down there is itchy.

I wriggled around to try to relieve the itch on my back, and the movement woke the unnies up.

With their help, I had breakfast, took a shower, and even had some sugar—basically, I got the full period care package.

I hate my period, but I like how the unnies take care of me during it.

It feels like I’ve become a rich family’s princess… Wait, I *am* a rich family’s princess, aren’t I?

Even without limbs, having this much wealth feels pretty good.

“Arang.”

“Hmm?”

While nestled in Pinkubelly unnie’s arms, feeling the softness of her body, she called my name.

“Can I write on the fan cafe that you’re okay? Everyone’s worried.”

“Yeah, it’s fine… And you don’t have to ask me anymore… You’re family now, right?”

“Ah, Arang…!”

Honestly, half of it is annoying, but I know Pinkubelly unnie won’t say anything bad or misleading. She’s smart, so she won’t cause any misunderstandings.

Even though I’m limbless and haven’t grown much compared to others my age, my weight is insane because I’ve been surviving on scientifically made nutrients for years.

In this state, I’ve basically become a hugging pillow, and the unnies love holding me.

Of course, I love it too. No matter how soft a pillow or blanket is, nothing beats being in someone’s arms.

Being held by someone brings a sense of peace and comfort.

By the way, the MDB is a terrifying access device.

The pain builds up until it becomes unbearable, and it’s honestly chilling.

The system usually forces a log-out to prevent this, but the MDB doesn’t have that. If someone had bad intentions, they could do anything to me while I’m in the virtual world.

“This is totally… *cough*.”

Come to think of it, I’ve never felt any sexual desire since becoming Arang.

When I was a guy, I’d at least have some alone time once a week, but now, I don’t even think about it.

Anna unnie, Pinku unnie, Hyeseon unnie—they’re all so beautiful, like idols or celebrities.

Even though I’ve showered naked with them, hugged them, and slept with them, I’ve never felt any sexual desire.

And it’s not like I feel anything for Kang Hangeul, Echo, or Vision either.

“Did my sexual desire just get erased?”

Anyway, enough of that headache-inducing thought. Right now, I just want to marry gaming.

“There are still so many games I haven’t tried.”

After this hunt, there won’t be any updates until next season, so aside from weekly hunts, I’ll be playing Monster Hunter.

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Pinkubelly Ihayan arrived at the hospital where Arang was staying and confirmed that Arang was okay, but she didn’t post anything on the fan cafe.

The reason was simple: she had vowed to always get Arang’s permission before sharing anything about her.

Luckily, Arang was fine, and after talking with Anna, Arang’s older sister, Pinkubelly fell asleep by Arang’s side.

After returning home and feeling reassured about Arang’s condition, Pinkubelly entered the fan cafe and clicked on the post button.

“Hmm… how should I write this…?”

She was conflicted. How could she write something that wouldn’t make people pity Arang but also reassure them?

Arang would probably say, “Just write whatever!” but Pinkubelly knew how much Anna had struggled and worried for Arang.

Anna wanted Arang to be seen as normal, not as someone to pity.

And Pinkubelly felt the same way.

“First, I’ll say Arang’s health is fine… and…”

*Tap tap.*

“What should I say about the forced emergency log-out…?”

The most important part was explaining the forced emergency log-out.

Usually, when minors get forced log-outs, it’s because their parents made them log out.

That’s why most guilds don’t accept minors—too many incidents happen with them.

But Arang is different.

Most people know about Arang’s real-life condition—she’s limbless due to illness, has seizures, and even multiple personalities.

So, they’re worried about the forced log-out.

And using her period as an excuse isn’t possible—forced log-outs don’t activate for that.

“This part… lying isn’t great, but I have no choice…”

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[Arang’s Fan Cafe]

[Arang’s Condition]

Pinkubelly – Cafe Manager

First, Arang’s physical condition is fine.

The forced emergency log-out was initiated by Arang’s doctor, who was concerned about her fatigue from playing too long.

Arang is healthy, so there’s no need to worry.

She won’t be gaming all day for a while and will rest during the magical period.

Also, while we appreciate your concern, please be careful about spreading baseless rumors about Arang’s condition.

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After the hunt ended and I reassured my guild and party members, I rewatched my stream from yesterday.

“Wow… if I weren’t rich, I could’ve made a living just from streaming.”

The viewer count shot up instantly, surpassing even some corporate streamers.

If I hadn’t blocked donations, I can’t even imagine how much I would’ve gotten.

Of course, there would’ve been haters, but there would’ve been plenty of supporters too.

“But now, I don’t have to worry about money~”

Watching the stream was a different experience.

First-person was just my perspective, but third-person felt like watching a gameplay video.

It reminded me of old third-person AOS games.

“Wow… it’s cringy but also pretty. It’s like a painting.”

The way I ran with my eyes closed, wielding a dagger, looked like something out of an anime.

It reminded me of a ninja anime, but my face really carried the scene.

Seeing the log-out at the end, it’s no wonder people were worried.

A sickly girl suddenly logging out—even though it’s me, I’d be like, “Oh no, what happened?!”

“Come to think of it, I only told my guild and party members I’m okay. I didn’t say anything on the fan cafe.”

Pinkubelly unnie said she’d spread the word, but I should probably say something myself.

When I entered the fan cafe, I was shocked by the number of posts.

“How did thousands of posts pop up in one day?”

Most of them were about worrying for me.

“Kind of touching, actually.”

Pinkubelly unnie wrote that I’m okay, but no one seemed to believe it.

I guess I’ll have to finish the stream properly to show I’m fine.

I didn’t even get to say goodbye, so I’ll let them know I’m okay and wrap it up.

Following what Kang Hangeul taught me, I set up the stream and pressed the start button, then wrote a post on the fan cafe to let my fans know.

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[Arang’s Fan Cafe]

[Final Stream]

Arang – Cafe Manager

I’m going to do my final stream.

I’d like to say goodbye, so please join if you can.

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