Miss Witch Doesn't Want to be a Diva-Chapter 466 - 177 Internet Idol Clara_3

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Unfortunately, such a beautiful dream lasted less than 15 minutes before she woke up, which left Clara quite upset. At least make it half an hour, it’s too short.

After fruitless contemplation, Clara finally resorted to the tacky headlines she once despised.

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"Shocking, the first mech pilot of the legion turns out to be a girl!"

"The once galactically famous genius pilot, dumped by her opportunistic boyfriend."

"She’s driving the ’Red Bull X-model’, how can I catch up with her!"

"Crazy monster big sister, that high schooler known as ’Queen.’"

"My left cockpit burns with passion, and now I will shoot down that once divine entity!"

"Absolute! Fierce! Rousing cheers! Shout for me, this is our triumph!"

"Bullied and replaced for three years, now that woman returns like a war god!"

"But, I still have a hidden beam sword, it will pierce through all your dignity!"

As the titles got weirder and cringier by the turn, Clara’s live-streaming room became increasingly popular. Some were curious about the content, some wanted to have a laugh, and others were there to mock and see if the host was as great as she claimed to be.

No matter the reason, Clara’s online room’s popularity soared, reaching peak viewership in the tens of thousands. Given that girls who liked mech star wars games were rare, especially those so obsessed and skillful, she truly was a gem.

A few months later.

"So, to celebrate reaching a million followers, tonight I will sing in the live stream~" The virtual girl’s image smiled at the audience, then held the microphone, reciting her gratitude and sharing some memories, and so on.

"I know many people are curious if I’m really a high school girl, or even a girl at all, for that matter. I’ve applied for an official verification badge, so there’s no need to worry." Right after she said this, the live stream room erupted, as countless viewers started tipping vigorously and banners of congratulations fluttered across the screen.

"I told you guys, Purple Lightning Lala is indeed a lovely girl. You didn’t believe me before."

"Is Purple Lightning Lala really a high school girl? I’m a fan now."

"I want to marry Purple Lightning Lala!"

"Purple Lightning Lala is super awesome!"

"Wuwuwu, why can’t I find a girl like Purple Lightning Lala in real life? They all laugh at me for being a smelly gamer nerd."

"I’ve decided, I will tip Purple Lightning Lala every day to express my feelings."

Seeing the messages floating by, Clara kept a smile but her mouth twitched from time to time. If it weren’t for the decent income tonight, as well as maintaining her image, she wouldn’t indulge these delirious fans.

"...Finally, thank you all for watching today, and that’s it for now, bye-bye, see you all again~"

Although feeling somewhat uncomfortable, Clara still used the cutesy tone she would never use in normal conversation to finish the sentence, then cut the input signal.

Climbing out of the immersion pod, Clara let out a big breath, then flopped onto her bed and guzzled drinks and snacks. It took a while before she felt refreshed, but then she fell into a sort of emptiness.

"Even though I made some money, gaming doesn’t seem as fun as it used to be." She checked the time; it was earlier than when she usually went to sleep, but she no longer had the desire to play any games.

What to do, just go to sleep? It felt like a loss. She lay on her bed, eyes closed, thinking—she wanted to sleep but didn’t want to sleep.

And so, until the notification tone of her personal terminal sounded late into the night, indicating a steady stream of messages coming through.

"Who is it, chatting so late?" She opened her eyes, rolled over, and picked up her terminal, only to find that it was her long-silent junior high class group.

"Did you guys see it?" The message at the top of the screen read.

"See what?"

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"The academy showdown tonight, Edith Academy versus Swarm’s Reign!"

"That? Not interested, what about it."

":）You guys missed a scene you’ll regret for a lifetime."

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"How come you talk like that? It’s just Prin Coco showing off her prowess, defeating her competitors, right? To tell you the truth, I prefer this year’s debutante ’Azure Bubble’, Merulu is the cutest little girl in my heart."

"Your life is ruined by lolis, how could you not know the outcome of tonight’s match."

"Ah, alright, I’ll just search for it, wouldn’t it kill you to upload a video link?"

"It’s all live, who can make a video so quickly? But there’s a replay you can watch."

"You guys would never guess, but tonight, it was Prin Coco who lost, and the person who defeated her is someone we all know."

"Who?"

A few minutes passed before the chat continued.

"!!!!"

"It’s Hexia!!!"

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"What are you guys talking about? Why did you bring up Hexia? Didn’t she go to Irene Academy?"

"Maybe, but the songstress tonight, she looked exactly like Hexia. I’ve never seen her look so beautiful."

"Hexia actually not wearing glasses, she feels totally different from how she was at school."

"So awesome, she’s not of this world anymore..." someone exclaimed in amazement while watching the video.

"It’s over, all over. If only I’d made a better connection with her back in middle school."

"I’m filled with regret right now, the very regretful kind."

"Do you think Hexia will remember us classmates?"

"She might, but the memories might not be so pleasant for her."

"That’s true, she seemed to be ostracized in class for a long time."

"Sigh, I really want to go back to the past and become friends with Hexia back then."

"Ah-ha, you’re not thinking of pursuing Hexia from that time, are you?"

"Embarrassing to say, but it wasn’t until the graduation dinner that I noticed Hexia was actually very beautiful, it’s just that we overlooked her before."

"Who didn’t? You can only say that Lina has done some harm."

"Hexia now is beyond our imagination and reach."

"A chanter, a songstress, the top student of Edith Academy, the student council president, she’s like a Black Swan high up in the sky now."

"..."

"I want to say something, but what can I say? It’s just that we were too young and immature back then, I guess."

"However, having had such a songstress with us, looking back in the future, it’ll be something to envy."

"What about you, Clara? You were not only Hexia’s middle school classmate but also her elementary school classmate, right? You must have a deeper connection with her than any of us."

As the topic reached its end, the girl in front of the screen was suddenly asked. She typed a lot of words, trying to explain that she and Hexia were not actually that close, but in the end, she deleted them all, because explaining it now was meaningless.

"Mmm, Hexia was really cute even as a child, if only I could have let everyone know that sooner." She typed, hit send, dropped her arms, leaned back on the bed, and zoned out for awhile before standing up and walking to the window to pull back the curtains.

In the sky, the bright moonlight poured into the room, extraordinarily bright and chilly.