Miru's Web Novel Translations

  TL by Miru I'm a Genius Idol but My Passive is Sunfish: Episode 71 With Baekya’s four-step high note still making waves, DASE had naturally assumed the high-note part would go to their member, especially to add more buzz to the stage. It was a little disappointing, but Baekya delivered his part with his usual charm. Then, the much-anticipated high-note section arrived. As Baekya moved to the side, another familiar face stepped up.   - We’ll become one Ooh ah   In the centre, belting out the high notes with veins popping in his neck, was Harang. His high range had a different kind of appeal compared to Baekya’s. As expected for a special stage, white confetti began falling from the ceiling like snow at the climax. The other members, except for Harang, linked arms and spun in circles.   - Falling for you I’m piling up in your heart   As the song was about to end, the chorus repeated one last time. Baekya was up again. Usually, the melody would have f

  TL by Miru I'm a Genius Idol but My Passive is Sunfish: Episode 70 “Sir… I’m feeling so hot.” Baekya cast an imploring glance at Jihan, hoping for some intervention about the stifling hat. But Jihan just gestured toward the stylist, signalling Baekya should speak up himself. With a slight tremble, the timid Baekya spoke up. “Oh dear. Are you hot?” The manager, rushing over, immediately removed Baekya’s hat, saying it wouldn’t do for him to be too hot. “You’re right, he does look better without it,” the stylist agreed, noticing the sweat on Baekya’s forehead and calling for a makeup touch-up. Then, she rummaged through her bag and pulled something out. “How about we try this?” It was phrased as a suggestion, but Baekya knew he didn’t have much of a choice. Her hand was already reaching toward his face, holding a pair of sparkling clip-on earrings—a large blue gem encircled by tiny white jewels. ‘…Princess earrings?’ The sunfish’s anxious eyes darted toward

  TL by Miru I'm a Genius Idol but My Passive is Sunfish: Episode 69 Jihan was the only one taking productive action. He rummaged through the stylist's pouch, searching for a sharp object. Hoping to find scissors, he ended up with a utility knife. Sliding out the blade, he approached Baekya and the gathered members. “Chucky, it’s Chucky!” Chung, all by himself, was acting as if he was watching a horror movie. “What the… What’s he about to do now?!” Startled by Jihan's slow approach with the knife, Baekya pushed the members aside and jumped over the sofa. “Come here, Han Baekya.” “N-no way! Would you come over if you were me?!” “Just come here.” It was like a horror movie scene. Falling out of bed in the morning was already a bad omen, and today was the day of the special stage with that detestable guy, coupled with a potentially deadly main quest. His mind was already in turmoil, and his members, in their many ways, were adding to the chaos. “D-don