I’m the Only One Streaming Uncensored Dungeons on an Overseas A*ult Site ~ After I Became the No. 1 in Super Chats, I Received Abusive DMs From Female Performers All Over the World ~ - Episode 11: A DM From an Old Friend

Episode 11: A DM From an Old Friend

After taking off the crown dropped by the Orc King, my body returned to its original size. The comment section was in a huge uproar. But I was genuinely chilled to the bone.

The thought of not being able to return was terrifying. I really might have ended my life as a Floor Boss.

Wiping my cold sweat, I put on the briefs that had fallen to the ground. The Ticket Chat ends here. I’ll switch back to the regular livestream.

As I calmed myself and looked around, a door to the sixth floor had formed on the wall of the boss room.

I opened the door while picking up on viewer comments, and descended the stairs to the 6th floor.

After defeating the Floor Boss, the path to the Transfer Chamber of the next floor is basically a safe zone. I don’t let my guard down completely. But I can at least afford to check my smartphone.

The DM notifications on Twittor were insane. It was probably more complaints from female performers again. Maybe I’ll do a read-aloud stream of them next time.

Thinking about such things, I went down the stairs and arrived at the Transfer Chamber.

Touching the Transfer Stone, the numbers 1 to 6 floated in my head. My dungeon progress count had properly updated. With this, I’ll be able to challenge the 6th floor starting tomorrow.

“Alright. I’ll end the regular stream here. Starting tomorrow, I’ll challenge the 6th floor. See you then.”

The comments scrolled by at an incredible speed. Japanese comments were the most frequent.  But there was quite a bit of English mixed in as well. As expected, the interest in the Somalia Dungeon is high.

I fiddled with my smartphone, ended the stream, and touched the Transfer Stone. Focusing strongly on the number [1], my vision turned completely white.

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The Somalia Dungeon is located in the forested region of southern Somalia. It’s close to a river. And the presence of living creatures is strong.

The reason I came here with only the bare minimum of belongings is because of that. In other words, I can procure what I need on site and won’t have trouble finding food.

At dusk.

I stir-fried the tilapia I caught from the river and the wild-growing green papaya in a pot. I was poking at it directly with chopsticks while checking my smartphone.

Most of the DMs on Twittor were from ExtremeChat’s female performers. Another one from Akane (the do-inran) had come.

『I’m heading to Somalia now. So why don’t we do an off-pako stream together and take over the world?』

I replied with, 『Shut up, pervert.』

What even is “the world”? I really can’t understand the off-pako scene.

For now, I’ll ignore any female icons. I’ll read them aloud during the next stream.

As I scrolled, I saw a few DMs from companies.

『Excuse us. After seeing your work on ExtremeChat, we thought ‘This is the one!’ and decided to DM you. Our company manufactures teisoutai-pantsu (*Note) for men──』

“This is the one!” my ass! Do they think I’m a pervert? What a rude bastard. Blocked immediately.

After that, I opened a few more company DMs. But most of them were from adult toy manufacturers. Things like, 『We’d love for you to fight monsters using our products,』 were written. But that’s impossible. These guys are seriously underestimating the dungeon.

I was shoveling food into my mouth in irritation when a new DM arrived. It was from an old friend—Gaston.

Gaston is American. But he’s a fan of Japanese anime and speaks fluent Japanese.

『Hey! Morokoshi! I haven’t seen you around lately. And now I find you’re doing something wild! I’m heading to Somalia too, so let’s do this!』

『Long time no see. I thought you had stepped away from the frontlines. What’s the sudden change of heart?』

Gaston is older than me. He’s nearing fifty. I thought he had recently shifted to training younger folks.

『Watching your dungeon streams made my bl00d boil! I just couldn’t sit still!』

『If you don’t hurry, I’ll have it fully cleared before you get here, you know?』

『Don’t be ridiculous. I’ll be there in about a week. So don’t go dying before I arrive!』

I replied, 『I’m looking forward to it,』 and put down my phone. The battery was just about to run out.

I took the now-cleaned pot to the river and washed myself too. A crocodile saw me and quietly slithered away. Maybe it thought it would get eaten.

If I get tired of tilapia, I’ll go for crocodile.

Thinking that, I returned to my tent, plugged the drone camera and smartphone into the battery, and went to sleep.

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■ What is “貞操帯パンツ” (teisoutai-pantsu)?

Presumably a product that combines a chastity belt and underwear.