Harem Streamer System: Every Crime I Broadcast Wins Me a Superheroine

Emma Graves relaxed on a comfortable lounge chair, gently rocked by the motion of the ocean.

The sun warmed her skin as she gazed at the crystal-clear blue waters that seemed to stretch endlessly in every direction, sparkling under the bright afternoon sun.

Her large, modern yacht stood out against the horizon.

It was sleek and impressive.

Around her on the deck, a few close friends were enjoying expensive wine, chatting casually while the quiet hum of the yacht's engines mixed with the soothing sound of the waves.

Emma was dressed in a very sexy and sleek black bikini that hugged her athletic and curvaceous body perfectly.

"Ahhh~ ♡ that's the life ♡..."

She leaned back and tilted her head toward the sky.

She had a glass of wine in one hand and swirled the dark liquid slowly as her friends continued their conversation beside her.

"So, Emma, tell us about that guy already! The one from the stream last night..."

Her friend Jenna asked.

Jenna was a tall, dark-skinned beauty with long legs and a wild mane of red hair. She was wearing a bold, neon bikini that showed off her confidence.

After crossing her well-oiled legs, Jenna took a small sip from her glass.

Emma glanced over then smirked softly.

"The vigilante?"

"Yeah! You were blushing earlier today, don't think we didn't notice."

Jenna teased with a wicked grin, leaning over to nudge her friend Nadia, who giggled.

Nadia was a petite, olive-skinned woman with short, silver-blonde hair.

"The guy that got hit with a pulse cannon and walked it off, right? What normal person does that?"

Emma chuckled softly while swirling her wine.

"He's... something else. I don't know. It's just the way he moves. There's no polish, no flare. It's raw, you know? Like he's doing it because he has to. Not for the attention or the glory."

Jenna raised a perfectly arched brow, tilting her head.

"You really think that? I mean, the guy's streaming his stunts. Kinda hypocritical, don't you think? If he was really just trying to help, why would he bother going live?"

Emma's expression hardened a little.

She even sat up straighter.

"It's not the same. You don't get it. He's not working with the Hero Agency or trying to get deals from big companies like MegaCorp and all that. There's no sponsorship in his streams, no PR machine behind him. He's showing people that good can still be done without needing a spotlight or a paycheck. Maybe it's his way of holding himself accountable, or maybe he just wants to remind people that real heroes don't have to be corporate-backed."

Nadia pursed her lips.

"Well..."

She thought for a moment then shrugged.

"Still feels a bit performative. I mean, we know how this game works. If you're streaming, you're putting on a show."

Emma sighed and leaned back into her lounge chair.

"Maybe, but I don't think he's trying to be a celebrity. He's just... doing what needs to be done."

She took a sip of wine after.