Academy Protagonist, Disturb chapter 2

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stop posting. year-round in short.

It is the worst betrayal of a novel reader, and it is something a writer should never do.

But betrayal is what you have to do. i’m trash

The novel called [The Ice Knight of the Academy] was nearing the end, so I did it all year round. I almost did it all year before the final fight.

I can’t help it. The main character becomes so strong that the power inflation is getting worse, but the story goes to the mountains, and it is impossible to fit them together.

That was the best option.

I thought so. Until that happens-

[Writer. [Academy’s Ice Knight] was changed to private, did I make a mistake?]

It was mail. I’m one of the few people who read my garbage novel to the end, but I couldn’t help but reply.

Because it’s impossible to send “I did it all year round because the writing wasn’t dirty.”

Sorry. Let’s meet in the next work.

As I was taking a break under the guise of thinking about my next project after switching to reading emails like that, another email arrived.

[If the author doesn’t answer, I might go crazy. Please answer me. Is that a mistake? That’s a mistake, right?]

Sorry. Looks like you had a lot of fun But if you enjoyed my writing, others will be more interesting, so let’s read it.

The so-called Dragon Ball training method. The pleasure of taking off my 500T novel and reading other novels is-

[This is your last chance. If you don’t reply, I don’t know what I’ll do. please. I’m going crazy because I want to see Taehyung Kim’s last fight.]

“…”

I frowned at the email again. Are you crazy? Now I’m writing threatening emails.

“Anyway, I should have known from the point of view of Yellowy who read my garbage novel to the end.”

It doesn’t even read it. delete. Then I put my finger button on the block.

The fact that I am blocking readers who love my writing is painful to the bone, but it is irresistible. It seems that the blackening is already in progress. My mentality is Cookdas. no? It has less durability than that. Even if you call me sunfish, I can accept it.

If you get a 5700-character message, you can’t stand it.

So let’s press and hold the block button.

“uh?”

The surrounding landscape has changed. From a dirty and cramped studio room to a place with a wide, blue sky on the floor.

There are clouds beneath your feet that you should look up. Looking around, I could see a rainbow that stretched all the way.

Below it was a building that could be believed to be an ancient Roman temple, and in front of it was a person.

“Lee Sung-hoon. 25 years old. After graduating from the Korean literature department, he said, ‘I’m going to become a novelist~’ and dropped out. Working as a novelist. Is that right? Stop drinking some tea and check it out.”

“That’s right, wait a minute.”

there were two One was like the uncle next door, smiling softly with a warm expression. If it touches the beard under the chin, it seems to hurt.

the other one. it was an angel There was no other way to explain it other than that.

A woman dressed in white, as worn by an ancient Roman, had 12 pure white wings. The beauty cannot be described in words.

It was as if God had created it by saying, “This is the pinnacle of beauty that you humans must reach!”

But that impression lasted less than three seconds.

only 3 seconds. In three seconds, my illusion of an angel was shattered.

The angel who made eye contact with me covered his mouth with his hand and smiled mischievously. With a look like, ‘You’ve gone back now’.

strength entered his fist. This is the first feeling I’ve felt since elementary school when I had a fight with the girl next to me.

When I stared at him, the angel also stared at me. are we going to do it?

I’m sorry, but I don’t lose snowball fights.

“Great.”

After a long snowball fight, I heard a man coughing.

Only then did the angel turn his gaze. yes. i won Let’s face this loser. I heard a voice calling me.

“Lee Seong-hoon?”

“yes?”

There was a sound of sharp teeth grinding, but I answered first.

“You said you didn’t know what to do if I ignored you one more time?”

“?”

As I tilted my head, the man sighed.

“Did you not see the mail?”

oh Mail.

It was only then that I remembered the threatening email. It just happened, but I was not reminded of this supernatural phenomenon.

The brain, which was not moving well, suddenly starts to move like a last spurt, and the current situation is forcibly understood.

Clouds, angels, mail, blackmail.

That man is a god or a being comparable to a god, and he kidnapped people for only one novel. Otherwise, this supernatural phenomenon would not be understood.

I mean, I’m not pretending to be a novelist.

Anyway, God or something that is close to God. It doesn’t change the fact that he’s a scoundrel who kidnaps people with only one novel—

“Wow!”

I looked at God (tentative name) at the sound of a cough that seemed to cut off my thoughts.

“It’s not a tentative name. God is right. I’m sorry for being so young.”

“hahaha. Do you think you read all my thoughts?”

God smiled without answering. He’s obviously smiling, but something’s scary.

“This is heaven. The reason I called you here, well, you know.”

Also, I was right. To kidnap people just for the sake of novels, there is no such abuse of power.

“Can you hear everything?”

“Oh right.”

I scratched the back of my head. why are you listening to me it’s masculine

“Great.”

The angel behind him burst out laughing as if he couldn’t stand it, and when God looked at him, he fell in love. Is that guy’s face removable?

“Anyway, I want to see the end of the novel. That’s why I called you here.”

Aha. I nodded at the word of God. This is the introductory part of a novel I read often. In this way, you can get the status window and become a professional writer. saw a lot

Is this the beginning of the golden age? Am I going to be famous?

“no. Not like that.”

“yes?”

God smiled brightly when I answered it without realizing it.

“Heaven is so boring.”

what suddenly? As if answering the same thought, he continued.

“I have nothing to do. Conversation takes a day or two and I get tired of it all. Looking down on the underworld is boring. So, do you really like modern culture? A game on creations pouring out non-stop. There is no room for boredom. More than the turbulent days of war every day.”

After saying that, God looked at me. I was smiling, obviously, but I had goosebumps all over my body.

“I like novels the most. Have you read a novel that you have been very interested in recently?”

“I’m sorry about that—”

“no. it’s okay. There is a way.”

God listened to the file the angel had handed him to him. And read it like a declaration.

“Lee Seong-Hoon. you are so funny I did some background research.”

After saying that, I started telling my shameful history one by one.

It started when I was five years old when I seriously angered my kindergarten teacher and had a fight. The guy behind him didn’t even think about holding it back at all, he started spitting and shaking his shoulders from the first incident.

When I was 8 years old, I lost in a fight with the girl next to me because I crossed the desk.

When I was 11 years old, I did something like a ‘kick of justice’ to a smoking high school student, but all but the panties were taken away.

When I was 15, I was trying to smoke a cigarette, but I sucked it up and went to the emergency room.

When I was 18, I got caught by Iljin while trying to write a novel and it was read to me.

When he was 21, he gave a face punch to a girl who was mistaken for a group assignment saying, ‘This is what gender equality is.’

and not long ago. A 5-year-old boy said he heard his uncle’s voice, and after fighting sincerely, he lost the argument.

“Khhhh”

really please stop The guy in the back is sitting down and smiling. He grabs his belly button and doesn’t let him go because he’s afraid he’ll run away.

“yes. So I thought. How could a novelist and such a fun person do the same thing all year round?”

“That’s because it wasn’t written—”

“I’m calling you to do something about it.”

God applauded. Roulette appeared with a pairing sound.

Something. something is worrisome I think I know why this is. Where have you seen the intro?

“People are. When your body is comfortable, you become sluggish. It’s only when it’s hard that you show your full potential. This is my theory that has existed since the beginning.”

stop. I didn’t want to hear it. I didn’t want to hear more than the previous black history reading.

I flinched and spread the distance, but the voice continued to be heard.

“I’ll spin the roulette and let you take what comes out. It could be an ability, it could be an item.”

“excuse me. I have panic disorder? I was exempted from that, so I didn’t even go to the military. All I do is sit in front of the computer without exercising, right? Because your parents are still there—”

“it’s okay.”

God disregarded me as I interrupted and explained verbosely. Can not be done. This was not the introductory part of an expert article.

This.

This is the introductory part of the possession.

“When you see the ending, I will send you back to the original world. If you want, we will make it back to the time when time was gone, without even knowing what was missing.”

In addition. God said so.

“If the ending is satisfactory, I will grant you one wish. If you want, I can make you a god. subordinate.”

Not required. If there is a wish, it is to go home right now. And give me some damnation on that crazy smiling woman.

“yes. What. cheer up. So why all year round? There is someone I see well.”

God laughed. roulette is back Eventually— the roulette stopped.

“Work hard.”

A hole was drilled under my feet. I struggled and tried to hang around it, but the floor itself disappeared as if I had expected it. The surroundings are open

“I’m too worried about going alone, so I’ll attach a guide as well. This guy’s name is Raphael. Well, it might be useful. maybe.”

“yes?”

Raphael, the angel who was laughing like crazy, raised his head and looked at God. A bewildered expression was visible all the way here.

But it has already been pierced under her feet. As if in embarrassment, he grabbed the crotch of God’s trousers and hung on it, but sadly, his hand was cut off.

“God? Is that a lie? That’s a lie, right? is that angel Is that the angel? You are the highest level angel you need to take care of by God’s side!!”

“There are six other people besides you. Have a good trip.”

The feeling of floating around her body like a snake grew stronger. The wind was blowing so hard it was hard to breathe.

Difficulty in breathing due to the wind, the fear of falling from a height with no end in sight, the shame of going into a novel I wrote, all of these combined and I thought I would faint.

Indeed, the novels he was reading were all year round. Can you call it a god to take a writer and push him into it?

That can be answered by quoting famous people.

God is dead.

Friedrich Nietzsche.

Nietzsche you are right

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“…”

When I opened my eyes, it was a bench. Next to me, a beautiful blonde girl is sleeping with her eyes closed, and my body is covered in an unpleasant school uniform that is not enough to be called a green algae.

“You’re really here.”

Looking around, people were busy moving around. They don’t care, as if we were here from the beginning.

The colorful hairs, the hair colors of which there might be only one in reality caught my eye.

[The entrance ceremony is going to start soon, so I hope that students move to the auditorium without any setbacks—]

And the broadcast came as if driving a wedge to me, who could not accept reality. I feel bad because it seems like all the circumstances around me come together and say, ‘You’re f*cked.’

I looked at the sky. The damn bastard who drove me here is watching from above.

said the guy.

[If you see the ending, I will send you back to the original world.]

[If you wish, I will grant you a wish.]

If so, there is only one thing I have to do.

Help Kim Tae-hyun, the main character, watch the ending, graduate from the academy, and go back to where she was before—

I thought about it and then stopped. And I have one thought.

“why me?”

Why do I have to do what that motherf*cker wants me to do? What he wants to see is the ending of the novel.

No other idioms were added. it’s just an ending

No matter how shitty the ending is. Even if the characters are hit by a meteorite and die, even if a ninja suddenly appears and annihilates them all, the ending is the ending.

then.

He never makes the ending he wants. He wanted to see Kim Tae-hyun’s final battle.

Then I have one thing to do. It prevents the battle between Kim Tae-hyun and the final boss.

“No.”

not. This is not enough. it just shouldn’t be If you push other people into the novel, you need to pay a corresponding price.

flash. Something brushed past my head. What the world calls inspiration, what Newton felt when he saw the apple.

“If you hinder growth and weaken it.”

What is the most depressing situation in the world? If the main character goes out without strength in the last battle, if he doesn’t recall the past and doesn’t wake up.

A smile crept across his lips. It became clear what had to be done.

“great.”

“What is good?”

Startled by the sudden voice, I looked to the side, and as soon as I woke up, I saw a blonde beauty in the wall pushing her face. It was kind of a pouty face.

The ball is also inflated and seems to make a strange sound when stabbed.

“what. Are you not very angry?”

To be honest, I thought I was going to have a seizure. I thought I’d start a fight when I woke up because I saw something in heaven, but I’m surprisingly calm.

“It was ordered by God, but how can I get angry as an angel? You all have meaning. Our God is not omnipotent, but he is omniscient.”

That’s pretty proud.

I decided to lightly tap my tongue and explain the strategy to Raphael. After all, it is a body in one boat. like it or not

you don’t know Does he also want revenge?

When Raphael heard my plan, he looked at me as if he was looking at filth and said,

“Are you crazy?”

Yes. That’s crazy.