Can’t Online Life Become Real Life Too?

Yoon Doha, a one hundred percent introverted human being, and a recessive omega.

In the outside world, he was someone nobody paid attention to. But online, he thrived like a fish thrown back into water.

A god tier artist with 99K followers on social media. So famous that he no longer even received reports about stolen reposts, and kept his notifications turned off. The massively popular internet celebrity known as “Patshiru” was none other than Yoon Doha.

But even he had a secret…

On a private account, he was a dreamer who had been in an online relationship for nearly a year with Miyu-chan, a character from a cute girl gacha rhythm game, technically a bot account.

‘…Even if my angel thinks I’m Baek Chagyeong.’

Doha’s avatar, “Baek Chagyeong.”

Over six feet tall with a solid build, exceptional social skills, and every trait people adored, unlike the real Yoon Doha. A perfect dominant alpha male. At least in the online world, Doha could shed his pathetic shell and live as the flawless, beloved Baek Chagyeong.

But then…

“Isn’t this me?”

“W, what are you talking about…?”

“I think it is. Look, even the dimples are the same.”

The owner of the stolen photos, the most popular guy in their department, found out that someone had been using his face for an online romance.

“I know it’s shameless, but please. Um… could I maybe borrow your face a little longer? And your name too.”

Doha clung to Chagyeong desperately. He couldn’t lose Miyu-chan, the light and salvation of his pathetic otaku life. Baek Chagyeong was supposed to be kind, wasn’t he? Maybe he’d just let it slide.

“And why exactly should I do you that favor?”

He had hoped for the best, but somehow Baek Chagyeong’s personality felt completely different from the rumors.

“I, I thought you were nice.”

“…You did?”

Chagyeong asked gently. Looking at Doha, he deliberately formed a faintly dejected smile.

“That’s too bad. Because I’m not.”