Bom Baram is silently glaring at me.
I’ve also seen the “Tasty Restaurant Tour” program.
It’s a national broadcast that anyone in our country has probably seen at least once. It’s been around for a long time, and it’s a beloved show for people in our country.
It feels like there’s something out of place in this rough but pleasantly earthy-smelling show.
It just doesn’t fit at all. I don’t know what the PD was thinking by having such a person as a guest, but judging by the way Bom Baram is looking, it seems like the higher-ups are playing a prank.
“Eat up, eat up. It’s a show that seeks out the charm of forgotten local foods and revitalizes the market economy. Someone might think it’s a gourmet club.”
Perhaps because her person made a mistake in front of me, Bom Baram, who had been quiet all along, finally jumped up from her seat.
“If you’re so great, why don’t you try eating it yourself!”
Bom Baram points to the seat as if daring me to try.
She probably expected me to tremble, but Bom Baram is mistaken about one thing.
Although I can’t compare to Bom Baram, who is actively promoted by the agency with Lim Yoo-joon, I am also a personal broadcaster who is used to receiving the attention of tens of thousands of viewers.
“Fine, I’ll do it.”
As I stepped forward, Bom Baram, who had given up her seat, looked rather flustered.
As I took a step toward Bom Baram, I saw the PD, who had been pondering our conversation, nodding slightly.
“Hello, Shop Owner!”
The shop owner, who was taken aback by my sudden approach, soon smiled and welcomed me.
“Welcome, young lady!”
“Haha, still calling me a young lady.”
“Of course, you are a young lady.”
As I exchanged greetings with the shop owner, a deep and pleasant voice came from the side.
“Are you a regular?”
“I often come here with my sister to eat.”
There’s something special about this show: it doesn’t use narration, and the PD throws questions live. It’s so rough it’s almost stiff.
“Sister?”
“Sister!”
As I gestured toward the back, my hesitant sister soon approached.
“Hello.”
“Welcome, customer.”
“My sister runs a clothing store next to the plaza. Please show her lots of love!”
[⚔️Lol, is this even allowed? PPL?]
[⚔️Subtle promotion]
The PD, who had been expressionless, finally showed a natural smile.
I don’t know what the PD is aiming for, but our ordinary selves seem to be doing just fine.
“What’s on your head?”
In response to the PD’s continued questions, I lifted Baekseol, who had been crouching on my head, onto my palm.
“Her name is Baekseol, and she’s our Pposiraegi.”
“Oh, so she’s the friend who’s always hanging on the young lady’s head?”
The shop owner, who was naturally torching a lobster tail without even taking an order, asked.
“That’s right.”
Baekseol, standing on my palm, wiggles her front paws. The shop owner, staring at Baekseol, muttered that there’s nothing to feed the rabbit.
“Shop Owner, please cut my sister’s portion and give me the whole thing.”
“Won’t it be hard to eat?”
“It’s fine.”
[⚔️How do you eat that without cutting it?]
[⚔️No idea]
The butter sizzled as it touched the torch’s flame, emitting a delicious aroma, and soon it was placed in front of me.
“Young lady, wear these to eat.”
“Wow, thank you.”
I put on the plastic and cloth gloves handed by the shop owner and lifted the unusually large lobster tail.
“Ta-da. Wobble wobble.”
[⚔️Autumn, please]
[⚔️Bangjang, this isn’t your personal broadcast, lol]
The perfectly cooked lobster takes a big bite, and my mouth is filled with happiness.
As my teeth touch the tender lobster tail, it pops and splits apart softly.
“Ooooh.”
I barely chewed a few times, and the lobster that filled my mouth is already gone.
“Ah, this is it.”
[⚔️I think that’s just a beast, lolol]
[⚔️Our Bangjang was probably a bandit in a past life]
Eonni, watching me eat, couldn’t stand losing and started eating a big piece herself.
“PD-nim, you too.”
“Me too?”
“Is it a bit weird since I was eating it?”
“No, it’s fine.”
The hesitant PD opened their mouth toward the lobster I offered.
“Take a big bite. That’s how it tastes best.”
When the PD tried to close their mouth at a reasonable point, I shoved it in deeper.
“Gahk.”
“Chew it!”
With the lobster stuck in their mouth, the PD rolled their eyes and finally closed their mouth, their cheeks puffing up like balloons.
“Mmm.”
Maybe because the crustacean meat was so tender, they swallowed it after just a few chews.
“Delicious, right?”
“Yeah. It might look a bit weird, but taking a big bite seems to be the tastiest way.”
“Exactly. Just like how you gulp down an Americano, you gotta go *chomp* with this too.”
[⚔️Lolol Ga-eul is so cute]
While laughing and noisily continuing the shoot, a warm, fuzzy feeling crept up from behind.
I glanced back and saw Bom Baram, who seemed lost because of me.
“We’re done eating, so we’ll head out now. Shop Owner, hope you sell a lot.”
“Thank you as always. Young Lady, come again.”
“Oh right, Shop Owner. The people at the market keep giving me a lot of food. Was that you?”
“Hmm? I do have some connections here, but…”
They rolled their eyes as if they didn’t know, but their actions and words didn’t match at all.
Seems like they’ve been spreading the word everywhere that I helped them out.
Thinking about how one of our viewers is probably still eating a family-sized Egg Potato they’ve never seen before made me laugh.
“Alright, we’re really going now.”
“Okay, take care on your way back.”
I decided to leave quickly, sensing there might be some complicated situation I didn’t know about. It’s best if I just appear as a passing customer.
If this went on any longer, the innocent PD might get hurt because of me, so I hurriedly got up. The PD sitting next to me stood up too.
“Ga-eul-ssi.”
“Yes?”
The PD took something out and handed it to me.
In their hand was a business card with their name engraved on it.
“I was thinking of inviting you as a guest sometime.”
“Huh? But I’m not a celebrity.”
“These days, regular people appear a lot too. Gotta keep up with the times.”
“Really?”
They seem to be living much cooler than me, who had the fixed idea that only celebrities appear on broadcasts.
“And it’s not for the food tour show. I’m planning another program, and I thought you’d be a good fit.”
“Oh, you’re doing other things too?”
“Ambitiously preparing, yes.”
I always thought Director Kang was just the PD for the food tour, but they’re more ambitious than I thought.
“I’ve been doing this for so long that I sometimes forget how many years it’s been. It’s time to pass the baton to the junior PDs and explore something new.”
“Ah, so you’re stepping down completely. Then let’s stay in touch later.”
“Thank you.”
He bows his head to me without hesitation, despite my young age.
“Ah, and since I’m going out with Baekseol, my price is higher.”
“Haha, I guess I’ll have to spend some money. I’ll talk to the director about it.”
After exchanging greetings, as I was about to leave, a large man was standing in front of the door.
“Hey.”
“…What?”
“You’re Bom Baram’s manager, right?”
“So?”
“These idiots, sticking together and having fun.”
I didn’t like it from the start, as they rudely pushed aside the people gathered for the princess’s arrival.
[⚔️Oh no, the room master is starting again]
[⚔️Is the room master really a bulldozer? LOL]
“Are you crazy?”
Hearing my words, the manager raised his hand as if to threaten me.
Thud.
“Ahhh!”
I grabbed his wrist and applied pressure, causing him to scream and collapse on the spot.
“Ahh! It’s broken, it’s broken!”
“Don’t push innocent people just for your princess. If I see that again, I’ll break her neck.”
“Ahhh!!”
I applied a bit more pressure, and the manager’s hand quickly turned pale.
“Answer.”
“Okay, okay!”
I pulled his arm to the side, making his face turn towards the citizens gathered at the entrance.
“Apologize.”
“It hurts!”
He seemed out of it, so I added a bit more pressure.
“Ahhh! I’m sorry!!”
The people watching silently clapped their hands.
Although Bom Baram was the main focus, the manager’s actions made everyone uncomfortable.
[⚔️Our room master is really a lunatic LOL]
[⚔️LOL the apology is hilarious]
[⚔️Is that part of the act? How strong is he? LOL]
[⚔️So cool LOL]
When I released his wrist, the color quickly returned to his hand, which had turned purple.
“If you don’t want to die, manage that idiot properly.”
“…..”
“Answer.”
“Ah, I said okay.”
From a distance, I could see the PD trying to hold back his laughter.
The PD’s tired face probably had a lot to do with Bom Baram.
Seeing that, I waved slightly, and he waved back as if to say we’ll meet again later.
“Eonni, let’s go.”
“Okay.”
As Eonni and I stepped outside, the sun was about to set, painting everything in orange.
“Eonni, do you have to go now?”
“I should. I’m not particularly busy, but I need to finish up some work.”
“Really? That’s a shame. Should I do another fitting model session? I heard I sold well.”
“That would be great.”
As we walked and chatted slowly, the clothing store came into view not far away.
“I’m going to smoke.”
“Let’s go.”
“Where? You go in first; the smoke smell is strong.”
Thinking Eonni would go into the store, she grabbed my collar and followed me closely despite telling her to go in first.
We arrived at the smoking area next to the store, and as I fumbled with the cigarette pack, Eonni reached out to me.
“Huh? You want a cigarette?”
Seeing Eonni’s hand reaching for the phone mount, she probably wanted to film.
Remembering how she always wanted to film and used to film me, I handed her the mount.
“Hello, gentlemen.”
She smiled brightly and waved to the viewers.
[⚔️Hi hi]
[⚔️(・`◡´・)ゝ]
[⚔️Wow, this is the nation!]
“Sorry, I’ll end the broadcast here for today.”
[⚔️?????]
[⚔️What kind of nation-collapsing sound is this? Is it my backbone?]
[Lady Han Ga-eul has ended the broadcast]
As I was about to light a fire with a lighter, putting Baekseol, who was dozing off above my head, into my pocket, my sister approached.
“Why?”
Without saying a word, my sister, who had been staring at me intently, slowly pulled me into a hug.
As we got close enough for our noses to touch, I could feel her warm breath.
“Give me a kiss?”
A blush spread across my sister’s face.
*Peck.*
I lightly kissed her lips, and her eyes widened in surprise.
Despite her appearance, she acts cute.
“Our pretty sister, did you want to kiss me?”
Teasing her, my sister shook her head vigorously.
Then, she closed her eyes tightly and went for a lip bump.
“Ugh!”
It was clumsy.
As I slightly pulled my lips away from her pressing lip bump, she looked at me with a half-crying expression.
“Did you want a kiss instead of a peck?”
“….Yes.”
I slowly brought my lips to hers, and she closed her eyes.
At first, lightly.
*Peck.*
Then, I took her lower lip into my mouth.
Rolling her plump lower lip in my mouth, I licked it with my tongue, and she shuddered.
It was soft and slippery.
After licking and sucking repeatedly, I tapped her teeth with my tongue.
As if waiting, she opened her mouth.
Her breath was hot.
“Stick out your tongue.”
Even with a slightly commanding tone, she obediently followed.
Like a puppy.
No, considering her outer appearance, she’s more like a dignified cat, but with a puppy’s soul inside.
“Heh, heh.”
“That’s right.”
She panted with her tongue out. As I stroked her head, her teary eyes filled with joy.
I lightly licked her tongue, feeling its moist and slippery texture.
Perhaps because of the strange sensation, she kept shuddering, but when I hugged her tightly, the trembling stopped.
*Slurp.*
I took her tongue into my mouth and slowly started sucking, mixing her hot breath and saliva.
The mixed saliva of my sister and I started to flow down.
It was sweet and delicious.
As I hugged my sister, biting and sucking, I reached a point where I couldn’t even tell whose saliva it was anymore.