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[Author: Anonymous (462.147)]
[Title: "Eek!"]
(Attached video: In-game Gawol saying "Eek!")
(Attached video: Real-life Gawol saying "I love you")
LOL
LOLOLOLOL
Watching both at the same time…
Damn, I'm so happy.
This is life, this is the dream.
So damn hot… seriously… sinful...
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[Author: NewbieSlayer]
[Title: Does Gawol ever sleep?
(Attached photos: Field battle logs from the alliance)
(Attached photos: Gawol + Yoru kill log)
(Attached photos: Gawol solo kill log)
For days now, ever since the war broke out, Gawol’s kill logs have been nonstop.
Is this even possible?
Soolbbang's sniper already went to bed exhausted, but she just keeps going.
Did she always play like this, or is this special?
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[Author: AnonymousCross (661.474)]
[Title: Inside the Cross Guild.jpg]
[* This post has been deleted.]
(Attached image: Chat log starting with "So, what exactly did you do to Gawol?")
(Attached image: Hostile guild chat)
Obviously, the atmosphere isn’t great.
We’ve gained a bit of strength due to the issue gaining attention, but…
The situation at the prison side has gotten worse, making it unpleasant.
Cross has stayed tight-lipped about the Gawol issue.
You don’t need to see it to know that he probably just told them to pull out mercenaries if they didn’t want to die.
(Attached image: Chat starting with "Why can't we hire mercenaries from Iris?")
After discussing it with guild members, it seems like Cross has lost his connections.
There’s talk that he’s isolated himself after failing at internal politics in Iris.
If we don’t take the castle and can’t even rely on subcontractors, the alliance will likely break. It seems desperate.
This is my last run with this guild.
I’d quit now if I could, but leaving now would make things harder later...
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“Ugh… I’m gonna die.”
As soon as I lay down on the bed, my muscles screamed in agony.
Especially my back, shoulders, and waist—everything was a mess.
Being stuck in the same position for so long had left my body stiff.
As I stretched my arms and legs, a strange sense of relief and pleasure washed over me.
“Ah… uh… mm…”
The time leading up to the siege had been intense, to say the least.
LoinclothManiac had persistently chased me.
Imaemangryang kept tricking me with users dressed in identical costumes.
And skirmishes with other guilds had become a daily occurrence.
Even Dongmicham had joined my enemies after switching sides.
It seemed they still held a grudge over the "Tears of the Demon Dragon" incident.
I didn’t know the details, but something about them made me uncomfortable.
Especially the way they looked at me—it made my skin crawl.
There was something sticky about their gaze.
Or maybe it was like they desperately wanted something from me.
The way they stared at my thighs was especially perverted.
No matter how many times I killed them, they didn’t give up.
Maybe it was just my imagination, but they seemed weaker than before.
Either way, they weren’t hard to kill.
As a result, Dongmicham was getting four-hour login bans every time they showed up.
Those were the most notable enemies, but there were plenty of others trying to take me down.
I suppose it was a side effect of my growing notoriety.
People thought posting a screenshot of my corpse would earn them some kind of honor.
They weren’t entirely wrong, but…
Did they really think I’d die so easily?
So far, none of the people who tried to kill me had succeeded.
Plenty of them ended up as corpses themselves, though.
[Search results: Gawol]
[Title + content]
……
Curled up in bed, I scrolled through my phone.
There were still plenty of people talking about me, even if not as much as right after the stream.
I had gotten used to it by now.
Checking the community forums had become a daily routine.
There was no one watching me here, so I let a smile creep onto my face, only to quickly cover it with my hand.
A sudden impulse hit me, and I pressed the button to write a post.
[Author: Gawol]
[Title: Lately, more people are calling themselves my fans.]
If you're my fan, shouldn’t you be joining my side?
Why are all my so-called fans always with the enemy?
I’m disappointed.
[Comments]
Whoa, the comments were coming in at lightning speed.
Every time I refreshed, there were a few more.
About half were harassment, 10% were insults, 20% were questions.
The rest were just meaningless spam.
Photos, huh.
Do they really want to see my pictures that badly?
It was strange.
There are so many pretty celebrities in the world.
If they wanted, they could go to any shady site and look at all the naked women they wanted.
But still, all these people were focused on me.
And I didn’t hate that fact.
I was grateful that I didn’t have to hide my smile in my own home.
“Mm… hmm…”
Well, if they want it that badly, I guess I could upload one picture.
The idea was strangely exciting, and I wasn’t feeling sleepy anymore.
My body felt energized as I grabbed my crutches and got up to turn on the light.
It was too much of a hassle to brush my hair or change clothes, so I just turned on the camera and snapped a shot of my face.
When I checked the result, I realized it was the first selfie I’d taken with my phone.
Oh, right.
Ever since the accident, I hadn’t taken a single picture.
I guess I hadn’t had any memories worth keeping until now.
‘Does this mean I’m okay now? I’m not sure.’
Not even a single food picture—there was something strangely empty about that.
Since the photo I had just taken was too sloppy, I tried a few more shots from different angles.
They turned out a bit better.
No matter how I posed, I couldn’t take a bad picture.
Still, there was something a little too provocative about them.
Maybe it was because I was on the bed that the photos gave off a seductive vibe I couldn’t shake.
If I posted these, would my sister scold me later?
To cover myself up, I hugged a pillow and snapped another picture.
Thinking about how people would react made me smirk.
I pressed the shutter a few more times, almost like I was in a trance.
[Author: Gawol]
[Title: You keep asking for a picture, so here’s one.]
(Attached photo: Just kidding, it’s Novel-chan!)
I picked out a cute picture for you all.
Are you satisfied?
I worked hard to find the best one on the internet.
I don’t really know this character, but I like how she looks.
[Comments]
“Pff… what idiots. Like I’d actually post a real picture.”
My hair was too messy right now.
I’d also switched to a light, flowy pajama set for the summer.
Depending on the lighting or angle, it might even show a little too much skin.
That’s why it was a bit embarrassing to post it online.
I still needed to keep some things hidden, so people would keep wanting more.
I’m not dumb enough to give them everything they ask for.
‘But maybe my voice would be fine.’
Photos and videos were one thing, but I’d shared my voice plenty of times.
Besides, the stream with my sister had ended abruptly.
It wouldn’t hurt to leave a little thank-you message for everyone.
I turned on the recording function and slowly began to speak.
Even to my own ears, my voice sounded sleepy and lazy.
I had to finish recording before I got too drowsy.
[Gawol_LateNight_Greeting.mp4]
Hello…
I’m really, really tired right now.
I might ramble a bit, but…
I just wanted to say hi,
so I’m recording my voice.
No pictures or videos today, sorry.
Just a second.
(Sound of a stretch)
(A faint cracking sound from bones)
(The sound of blankets rustling)
Mmm… there we go.
Thank you for watching the last stream.
A lot of people have been asking when the next one is.
I’m not sure yet.
I still need to mentally prepare.
I’ll ask my sister if she can help with the next one.
(A soft sigh)
(A moment of contemplation, followed by a tired, drawn-out sound)
Also, thank you to everyone who supported me in the arena.
I should’ve said this sooner.
……
I can’t do it anymore. I’m too sleepy.
I’m going to bed now.
Everyone, have sweet dreams.
I can hear the Unicorns ascending to heaven