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Chapter 11
[Translator – Zain]
Chapter 11
Human Resources Department, 3rd Division head office of the Divergent Guild.
“Pfft, hahaha! So you asked for his number,and he said what? He doesn’t know his own number?”
Division head Lee Hayeon burst into laughter as she watched the video Lim Gayeong had brought.
“…I mean, I don’t look as beautiful as Miss and I look kinda masculine. So, it’s understandable.” Lim Gayeong said with a stern face.
With her short hair, tall stature, and well-defined muscles, she did give off a somewhat boyish vibe, But that was a separate issue from looking ‘masculine.’
“Gosh… She really has no idea how popular she is in the guild.”
Hayeon smirked and playfully clapped her hands for emphasis.
“Gayeong, don’t say things like that elsewhere or you’ll get in trouble.”
“Well, I know that very well. Even in high school, only girls liked me.”
“You went to an all-girls school.”
“Well, that’s true, but…”
Smack!
Ha-yeon clapped her hands.
“Alright, enough. That guy is just weird. Let’s wrap up this issue.”
“…You were the one who was laughing at me, Miss.”
“What?”
“Never mind.”
Tap, tap.
As Hayeon was sporting a smile at the corner of her mouth, she fervently typed on her keyboard.
“Anyway, Seong Jihan, this person. After looking at the data you brought, I thought we definitely need to recruit them.”
“Even if he’s a support class?”
“Yes. With this level of skill, we should have him on board first. Before other guilds take an interest. And, you know what? I now remember who this person is.”
“You know him?”
Hayeon gestured to Gayeong and pointed at the monitor.
“Look at this.”
“This is…”
What entered Gayeong’s eyes was a video channel.
-Battlenet Match Prediction Specialist, Mister Seong’s Channel
“…You still watch these kinds of broadcasts, Miss.”
Gayeong looked at Hayeon with a cold gaze.
Even though she came from a wealthy family, why was she subscribed to such a gambling-oriented channel?
Hayeon quickly clapped her hands.
“This person is quite accurate. Even though the broadcasts are sporadic, if they did it properly, they could’ve become famous in the match prediction community.”
“The match prediction community, you say. Sounds like an illegal betting site.”
“No, This isn’t about betting. Battlenet match prediction involves collecting data and making judgments… Well, it’s a sophisticated form of analysis, anyway!”
“Sigh… Alright then. What does this gambler have to do with Seong Jihan?”
“Well, look at this, here!”
She quickly moved the mouse.
Then the playlist for the channel ‘Seong’ scrolled down.
“In the 7th video here, this person’s face appeared briefly. I thought it looked cleaner than I expected and just moved on, but it turns out he looks similar to Seong Jihan.” 𝘯𝑜𝘷𝘱𝘶𝘣.𝘤𝘰𝑚
“Hold on a second, Miss.”
Gayeong urgently stopped Ha-yeon from scrolling the mouse wheel down.
“Huh? Why?”
“Look at the title of the live broadcast right at the top!”
“Uh, why would this person suddenly do a broadcast? It’s been a while… Huh?”
Hayeon initially raised her head absentmindedly, then widened her eyes.
The title of the live video.
It contained content she could never have imagined.
“Daughter and Brother-in-law of the Sword King addressing the Current Situation and Sharing the Conversation with the Sword King.”
“Sword King’s brother-in-law…?”
* * *
Yoon Sejin’s penthouse living room.
Seong Jihan, dressed in black, was setting up the camera.
“Phew, it was tough to persuade her.”
Donating the building in Gangnam that her father had left her. It wasn’t an easy decision.
“Uncle… You are still not sober, huh?”
It was only natural for Yoon Seah to say that.
In this situation, where even swearing would be forgivable, her mild response felt quite generous.
“I couldn’t reveal that I came from the future, but…”
He narrated the worst-case scenarios that would unfold one by one.
“Isn’t that a bit exaggerated?”
Yoon Seah half-asked, to which Seong Jihan countered with arguments like not being able to pay the inheritance tax, him having had a precognitive dream, and how things would get serious if he held onto it.
After all the talking and persuading, he finally got his way.
“Fine, I got it. Well, Uncle, you’re my only family now. I’ll trust you.”
“Really?”
“Yes. Ugh. It would have been better if you asked them to just take half of the building. Donating to the country, seriously?”
While grumbling, Yoon Seah delegated full authority to Seong Jihan.
Thus, Seong Jihan was able to execute his plan after returning to the past.
“Oh, it’s not showing up on my phone. Why isn’t it working…?”
Setting up the camera seemed unfamiliar to him.
He scratched his head while looking at his phone screen and the camera.
“This camera. It worked fine on the Battle Tube last time…”
BattleTube.
An in-house streaming system and video platform exclusive to Battlenet.
Equipped with hyper-technology that allowed videos to play even without an internet connection, BattleTube boasted unrivaled market dominance, overshadowing all other video platforms on Earth.
And on the other side of the camera.
Yoon Seah, dressed in black like Seong Jihan, stood with her arms crossed, watching her uncle’s appearance as if it were something unbelievable.
“Since when did Uncle become such a good actor?”
The BattleTube window on Yoon Seah’s smartphone.
The stream was clearly visible, with people complaining about how Seong Ji-han’s face wasn’t showing.
“What’s this guy doing?”
“It’s so frustrating.”
“Is this just clickbait?”
“But the house does look like the Sword King’s place.”
“Yeah, I saw it on Sword King’s special show.”
And the chat kept scrolling.
People were berating Seong Jihan, who was struggling visibly.
If only it weren’t for that annoying title, he would have gone live immediately.
“Daughter and brother-in-law of the Sword King addressing the Current Situation and Sharing the Conversation with the Sword King.”
The title was too long at first glance.
But the mention of the Sword King’s daughter and brother-in-law had people who were previously angered by the Sword King’s interview entering the stream one by one.
“Wait… It really looks like the Sword King’s living room, doesn’t it?”
[Translator – Zain]
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