"Now what?" Max asked his friend, he sat on the soft sofa across from him. "I haven't livestread anything today. And… yeah. I also pause my rcenary Quest for your sake, buddy. So, if you showed sothing pathetic like earlier, I would imdiately call this quit."
Scratching the back of his head, Flexy leaned against the sofa's backrest.
"Yeah, I know. I wanted to bla my lack of sleep and frustration, but I was just too immature earlier. Sorry, bud. It won't happen again. I promise."
"Nah, you can do it again," Max said, looking at his fingers as if he was uninterested in the topic, much to Flexy's surprise.
A smirk crept onto his face as he turned to the orange-haired strear.
"That way, I can properly record it and use it as blackmail material. Hahaha, I bet Lisa will like seeing your pathetic display. I wonder how she would react. You were just lucky that we didn't livestream it earlier."
"Wha–" Flexy jumped from the chair with a pale face. It was a wonder that it was so clear in the VR world like this. "Buddy, you won't do that to , right? Not to Lisa, please. I was already punished and got beaten by a pillow two days ago for whining!"
"Hoh, that's new." Max's grin widened. "You know what, I actually recorded it. I wonder how she will react. That would be funny." An evil laugh escaped his lips.
Of course, that was a lie. And Flexy knew about it too.
However, he still played along.
"Don't you dare!" The orange-haired strear jumped onto him and was about to tackle him, but he resisted by raising his hands.
They were locked in a pushing position, and both tried to get the upper hand.
Even so, they seed to enjoy it. Laughter echoed in the bar as two young n engaged in mock wrestling to decide Flexy's fate.
***
[Do you know where Breeze is?]
— I've followed his Strike, but there is no news about him
— Maybe he's tired? He could also have a secret project that takes more ti than he thought
└ Makes senses. But even when he's in Paperful City, he still updates his Strike and even livestream his activity
└ Sohow, this worried
— No idea. Maybe he's just tired?
A thread appeared in Breeze's community forum, Enjoying Breeze, which was run by fans.
This thread was created because there was no news about him in two days since he said he wouldn't stream two days ago.
The fans, who called themselves Fans, were worried. Was he involved in an accident? Or was he sick?
Usually, he still had ti to update his status on Strike.
Many people thought he was tired and needed rest. But there were also those who didn't believe that.
— I think he got sick. He will update his Strike at least once if he truly needs rest.
— LOLOLOLOL. Maybe he's enjoying a date and forgot to update his status. You know Breeze
└ True, his Strike was empty for a while too lol
└ He probably just forgot to give us update through his Strike account
— Guys, don't you think we need to stop speculating? There is soone who has his direct contact. Why don't we ask him? Let's ask our lord and savior, BloodSucker! @BloodSucker please give us news!
└ You, sir, are a genius,
└ @BloodSucker, Please tell us what he's been doing!
└ Where is Breeze? Is he on vacation? Or is he preparing sothing BEEG?!
└ Last ti, he played rcenary Quest and finished Catlapu (a.k.a Blackie)
— Lord Noble Baron @BloodSucker. Please answer this commoner question. Where is our Hero, Breeze, now? Has he gone to defeat the Overlord?
— This lord of blood is seeking an answer too. Oh, my friend, noble blood, do tell about Breeze's situation.
— I know nothing. This noble is tired… don't tag him anymore. But don't worry, he's preparing sothing. Now, get out of this place and do your job! It's Monday FFS!
After getting tagged many tis and having notifications popping up, BloodSucker replied to the comnts while getting annoyed. He clicked his tongue and closed the forum after blocking the notification from it.
"Those bastards are so annoying. I am busy here. How dare they tag many tis like that! I still have one video left!"
Inside his room, BloodSucker's complexion wasn't pretty good. The bags around his eyes were pretty heavy and dark, signing that he hadn't slept for a few days already.
The white sclera around his pupil now resembled his red irises.
However, he didn't stop there. He was on a mission. An important mission to break his limit and reach a new height.
"I will make this the greatest video ever. I won't lose to that guy."
Still, he had sothing that the other fans didn't. Now that he had seen the thread, it bothered him so much that he couldn't concentrate. His source of amusent was also gone for two days, and that irritated him further.
Clicking his tongue once more, BloodSucker opened a ssage application and found Breeze's na in it. He sent a ssage that conveyed all his viewers' requests.
[BloodSucker: I am doing my job here, so do your job! Get up and make a Strike status or turn on the livestream.]
Initially, the vampire-like man didn't expect an imdiate reply. He knew the other party, his boss, had a lot of stuff going on besides streaming. But he didn't know that it was morning.
And the morning was when Max checked all his emails and ssages. So he could reply at a lightning-fast speed.
[Breeze: I will make a status on Strike. Hahaha, I have been a bit of a wreck in the last two days. Thanks for reminding , sucker.]
When BloodSucker read that ssage, a chill sent down his spine. Who the heck was this? Breeze wasn't like this!
With trembling fingers, he typed a reply.
[BloodSucker: I don't know what happened, but get yourself together. And it's not my job to remind you like this. Get yourself an assistant, secretary, or manager who controls your schedule and social dia.]
'Tsk, everyone is so dependent on .' He shook his head.
No one seed to be able to do anything themselves without him, whether it was the Fans or Breeze himself.
'I am just too amazing.' He smirked.
And thus, he continued doing his job, tweaking with videos to make it amazing.
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