I Became the Eldest Daughter of 10 Siblings

Come on, spit it out more, Han Yujin.
Hurry up and explain in detail why you lost, what the reason was.
As if responding to my inner thoughts, my dream self opened her mouth. Her voice was already trembling with moisture.
“It may sound like an excuse… but my body really felt strange. My head was spinning, my body felt lethargic, and I felt like I couldn’t breathe.”
…What? In the end, it’s just a flimsy excuse about poor condition?
Out of frustration, I wanted to ask myself:
Is that all you’re capable of?
After going through such an ordeal when you caught a cold on the day of the Extinction Match with Ju Sehun, you’re making such a pathetic excuse about not being able to manage your condition on an important day.
Even I was disappointed in myself.
…But it is strange.
No matter what, I shouldn’t lose to an amateur.
In my head full of question marks, a new doubt was conceived.
Then,
Who beat me?
The chat window was burning like an active volcano about to explode at any moment.
-Bub
-ble
-It’s okay, you can do it next month ^^
-Bub
-ble
-And you said you’d make Kang Yohan win? lol
-I
-After spilling everything…
-This was just your level from the start
-Burst
-If it were me I’d be too embarrassed to live lol
‘ㅇㅇ’ donated 1,000 won!
-HaYoo coin’s bubble has burst now let’s switch to the mesu gaki twin-tailed pretty girl who thoroughly beat HaYoo and won!!!!!

Twin-tailed pretty girl.
Hearing those characteristics, I could naturally think of one person.
That girl who provoked me during the outdoor broadcast. That girl who was playing games with Han Sieun. That girl who used the ID KillerQueen.
Wow, damn…
So you’re saying I lost to that little brat whose milk teeth haven’t even fallen out yet?
This level of humiliation is not just Samjeondo, but Courage level. My throat felt dry as if I had swallowed a bundle of sweet potatoes.
My reflection in the cam looked like it was about to burst into tears.
My voice was already hoarse, and I was desperately trying to compose myself while clearing my throat.
After sighing once, I continued speaking.
“Moreover…”
Moreover?
“My build…”
Ah, just say it quickly!
My voice shook completely like a radio with the wrong frequency. To the point where I could no longer understand it.
My vision blurred white.
In the end, I woke up from the dream without finding out the root cause, leaving only frustration.

I opened my eyes as if raising a shutter door.
It’s amazing how vivid the dream was.
Suddenly, an uneasy thought crossed my mind.
A premonitory dream.
…It can’t be that, right?
I shook my head desperately.
Come on, what premonitory dream?
Now I’m starting to believe in unscientific things.
But come to think of it, me becoming a woman is unscientific too.
“…”
Ah, I don’t know.
I felt like throwing away the broadcast, high school friends, everything, and just turning on the computer to practice right now.
But what can I do? I can’t stand them up at this point.
Let’s not worry about it.
It’s probably just a nonsense dream anyway.
For now, I’ll focus on the given situation as much as possible.
After finishing preparations to go out, I walked to the agreed place.
[Hello hello]
[948 viewers]
[HaYoo]
“Ugh, it’s so cold!”
Maybe because it’s morning, the chat speed was sluggish.
Jung Sehee and Choi Heeju earnestly told me to dress up properly, so I did makeup for the first time in a while.
-Wow
-You put in some effort today lol
-Why are you so pretty today
-Your clothes look like club attire?
-You’re not going somewhere weird, right?
-Flirting from the start?
-The makeup is on point

“Where would I go that’s weird? I’m just eating with friends and going to a fortune-telling cafe, that’s all.”
‘ㅇㅇ’ donated 1,000 won!
-Show us your outfit

“…Outfit?”
I stopped and roughly mounted the camera on a wall.
“It’s nothing special? An off-shoulder T-shirt and denim jeans. Ah, and a short padded jacket because it’s fucking cold.”
Actually, I didn’t wear the off-shoulder because I wanted to, but because they kept insisting in the group chat to match the dress code and wear off-shoulder, so I wore it reluctantly.

-OMG..
-Skinny fit damn
-Did you go back home and change again how the fck can a woman dress so lightly in winter
-It’s a hunting pocha look lol
-Wow but she’s really fcking pretty lol
-Look at that baby fat peeking out lol
-I want to give some sexual compliments
-Tsk.. This is a true woman
-Look at that pale skin
-Noonaaaaaaaa

“Don’t give sexual compliments. If you keep doing that, I’ll switch to the rear camera and control you.”

-Sorry
-No no
-Don’t.. do that..
-For real, do the bastards giving sexual compliments have any conscience?lol (Is this what I should say?)
-Interpretation: Just shut up and take the reward as it’s given, you slave bastards tsk tsk

The sluggish chat window suddenly regained its heat.
Unlike the burning chat window, it’s really cold outside. It’s November but I feel the biting cold to my bones, making me want to ask if global warming is real.
“Fuck, I should buy a car.”
The chat window reacted noisily to my grumbling.
Then one chat caught my eye.
-What can a bitch without a license do lol

“What can a bitch without a license do? You’re dead.”
I took out my driver’s license from my wallet and showed it. I covered the address and resident registration number with my palm.
“See? It has my full name, Han Yujin.”
The viewers who saw my ID photo cried out.
-Looks like you got it right after the college entrance exam last year lol
-OMG HaYoo in school uniform is precious
-A woman… with a Class 1 license…? How dare..?
-Look at that baby fat that hasn’t gone away, cute
-Wow it’s really Class 1 wow

“I’m actually good at driving, you know? My nickname is Jamsil’s Schumacher. Too bad I can’t show you that.”
As I was bantering back and forth with the viewers like this, I arrived at Hongik University Station.
“Haaan- Yujiiin!”
“Kyaah! It’s Han Yujin!”
I turned around at the sound of my name being called. Two women were waving at me.
Jung Sehee.
She was wearing a toned-down pink off-shoulder T-shirt with a muffler. She wore a denim skirt for pants, giving off what’s commonly called a warm tone feeling.
And Choi Heeju smiling brightly next to her. This one has even more exposure.
She wore an off-shoulder blouse with lace frills, and underneath, she even wore a crop tank top. For pants, she wore a short high-waisted skirt.
Her style of dressing is exactly like that.
Human Kuromi.
Jung Sehee and Choi Heeju ran over like little children, hugged me tightly, and screamed.
“Damn. How long has it been since the three of us got together?”
“Yujin-ah. We were really worried about you.”
“Mm… Sorry I couldn’t answer your calls.”
My energy is already being drained.
I glanced at the camera while telling them I was broadcasting.
“Your faces shouldn’t be shown, right?”
Before I finished speaking, Jung Sehee and Choi Heeju greeted the chat window.
“Ha-ha! Hello!”
“We’re Yujin’s friends!”

-Hi
-Hi
-Have fun safely
-They both smell like crazy bitches hmm..
-Okay
-As expected, birds of a feather
-OMG..
-All her friends are pretty too
-Are they really friends?
-Han Yujin already has the expression of a cat drained by kids lol
-No alcohol, home by 8 PM.

We walked to the fortune-telling cafe we had reserved in advance.
As we walked, Jung Sehee and Choi Heeju excitedly told stories about me that even I was hearing for the first time.
“You know, there was this pervert ajussi around our school back then?”
“Oh, right. I remember.”
“But Han Yujin grabbed that ajussi’s hair and taught him a lesson!”
“That’s right. Damn, at that time I thought Han Yujin was an Amazon warrior.”
I guess I was quite a tough woman too.
I played along, pretending to remember, and went with the flow.
“Is it there?”
“Yeah. They say that place is really good at fortune-telling!”
When we arrived at the fortune-telling cafe and opened the door, the unique atmosphere was impressive.
Cute dolls were hanging on trees, and scrolls with cursive Chinese characters were framed on the walls.
We ordered coffee and also ordered a comprehensive fortune-telling.
“I’ll show the three of you to this room.”
The three of us were guided to the fortune-telling room.
The interior was surprisingly ordinary. It was like a high school teachers’ office.
I had imagined a shaman with a flower hat, wearing colorful shaman clothes, and glaring fiercely with bright red lipstick.
Surprisingly, an ordinary woman in a white shirt and plain glasses greeted us.
The fortune-teller frowned and tapped her ballpoint pen. She wrote down incomprehensible terms while interpreting complex Chinese characters.
After a few minutes passed like that.
“Okay, let’s start with Sehee.”
The fortune-teller, after taking a sip of green tea, rambled on about the fortune.
She explained Jung Sehee and Choi Heeju’s fortunes using Chinese terms that were hard to understand.
Then my eyes met with the fortune-teller’s. The fortune-teller sighed softly.
“Now, for our Yujin…”
I swallowed hard and listened intently.
“You have very strong pride. It’s a smart fortune with good social skills. You have both peach blossom luck and red flame luck, so your love fortune never ends. You’re conservative, so when you meet men, you prefer manly men. At first glance, you might seem to like putting a leash on others, but in reality, you like being leashed. Are you the eldest daughter by any chance?”
“Yes, I’m the eldest daughter. But what do you mean by leash?”
The fortune-teller stammered as she explained.
“Uh, um… It means you prefer being led rather than leading.”
My throat felt dry and cracked as if there was a drought. I had a lot to say, but I swallowed it and drank my coffee.
Looking at the cam, I saw my earlobes had turned red like tomatoes.
“Pfft!”
“Oh my, Han Yujin! You’re naughtier than we thought.”
“Shut up, will you.”
As Jung Sehee and Choi Heeju teased me, the viewers joined in.

-lolololololololololol
-lololololololol
-In simple terms, she has an M tendency.. scribble scribble..
-Interpretation: She likes being hit more than hitting
-You mean she’s a bottom, teacher?
-Usually the eldest son or daughter gets pushed around a lot at home, so they like being pampered in relationships yep
-It’s my first time seeing peach blossom luck and red flame luck together wow

The fortune-teller, having finished her green tea, raised the corners of her mouth.
“Yujin, you have a very unique fortune. You have the ‘Heaven’s Noble’ star signifying great fortune and the ‘White Tiger’ star signifying great calamity stuck together like a decalcomania.”
…So is that good or bad?
“There’s a lot of ‘Form Collision and Destruction’ in your earthly branches, so accidents and incidents never end. You have a lot of legal troubles, so you cause incidents and become the talk of the town…”
I shook my legs and sucked the remaining coffee through the straw.
The fortune-teller put down her pen and said,
“I also see pregnancy signs until next year.”
“…Pfft-!”
I spat out the coffee I was holding in my mouth. The desk became soaked with coffee liquid.
“Oh my… Han Yujin!”
“Are you going to treat us to noodles? So touching.”
These guys, really!
Then, the chat window bustled and boiled over.

-lolololololololololol
-What the fck our unnie is mine ㅛㅛㅛㅛㅛㅛㅛㅛ
-So is it a boy or a girl
-Bullshit
-Teacher, if she gets pregnant we’re fcked she already has 9 mouths to feed if one more is added her backbone will crumble lol
-Married woman OMG
-HaYoo simps get lost why are you seriously getting immersed in a female streamer
-Did that bitch’s uterus die?
-No no
-No way fck
-Hmm
-The throwaway accounts are excited lol
-No… it can’t be…
-That bitch is just selling snake oil
-lol I clipped it
-lololololololol
-Hey just listen to fortunes for fun you bastards are getting too immersed lol If fortunes were true there should only be successful people in Korea lol
-I
-Burst
-Is this Schrödinger’s Han Yujin who might or might not be pregnant
-Now even fortune-tellers she’s meeting for the first time are doing goro-shi lol
-There’s no greater patriot than her in this low birth rate era
-Unicorns’ tears ㅠㅠㅠㅠ

The fortune-teller comforted me while wiping the desk.
“Don’t be too surprised. A sign is just a sign. Fortune isn’t a firmly set flow, it can be changed at any time.”
I’m sorry, but not a single word of the fortune-teller’s stuck in my ear. The clear two-syllable word circled around me like a fruit fly.
Pregnancy.
Did she just say pregnancy?
…This is bullshit.
This is complete nonsense!