How To Live As A Writer In A Fantasy World chapter 118

How To Live As A Writer In A Fantasy World 118

Chapter 118

I stared at Arwen, who spoke helplessly with a bitter smile. She was wearing a robe as she did last time, but she took her hood off completely, revealing her appearance completely.

Silver-gray hair and eyes shining like the Milky Way. And even the appearance that looks a little younger. I’m sure it’s Arwen that I know.

Then why is Arwen here? I couldn’t help but have such a question in my head, and I immediately looked at her side.

‘These people…’

Unlike Arwen, who had pure white skin, two women with copper-colored skin that stood out were standing next to each other. In the center was a blue-eyed girl with wheat-colored hair with a slight red tint, and next to her was a woman with white hair and golden eyes.

Although both women were wearing masks, they could not hide their splendid beauty, and unlike Arwen, their ears were quite short. It is definitely not naturally short, but artificially cut.

In particular, a woman who exudes a mature charm among them draws attention. Both Arwen and her girl were wearing robes, but she was the only woman wearing armor that would make her defenses seemingly endless.

Not only the thighs that seem to be strong, but also the cute navel, along with the clearly split abs in the figure of 11, boldly reveals the charm of a woman.

In fact, it was embarrassing to even call it a piece of armor and, in fact, it was so revealing that it would be safe to wear only underwear. Thanks to this, he had no choice but to have doubts rather than ignorance.

‘Isn’t it cold over there?’

I looked away from the woman and looked at the three men in front of me. Seeing this, the difference was even more noticeable.

When all these characteristics are put together, these people must be the dark elves that they have only heard of. In real life, there are many similarities to elves, but there are also quite a few differences.

Well, there are big differences between human beings and ethnic groups, but there is no difference between being an elf and being an elf. After that, he looked at the two dark elves in turn, noticed roughly what was going on, and nodded.

The dark elf staring at me with the same golden eyes doesn’t know, but the girl in the center is bowing her head down like a criminal. Judging from the location and the atmosphere, that girl must be the culprit who stole my first draft.

Just like Cecily had hinted at before, she was a young girl, as if she had just entered middle school in her previous life.

“…is that the kid?”

I pointed my finger at the girl in the center and asked Cecily next to me. Cecili, who watched the situation with interest with her lips curled up, immediately answered in the affirmative.

“That’s right. The kid in the middle over there is the culprit who stole your draft. He’s the one who ate the cotyledon first.”

“Hmm…”

Hearing Cecily’s answer, he fixed Shisa to the girl in the center. Aside from that she’s a teenage kid, I don’t understand why she stole my first draft.

Needless to say, the value of the super high goes beyond a great level and is nothing more than a treasure in the cultural world. In particular, it was treated as a relic of great relics by the demons.

But even so, that doesn’t explain why that dark elf girl stole the draft. There must be a purpose.

I silently looked at the dark elf girl with her head bowed like a criminal, then shifted my gaze to Arwen. Arwen was looking at me with a complicated expression.

‘Obviously Arwen was also directly or indirectly involved.’

Otherwise, there is no reason for Arwen to come here. Dark Elves are said to have been banished from Albnheim a long time ago, so I wonder how they became friends.

It is presumed that there are many complicated circumstances, so I called Arwen’s name first.

“Arwen.”

“Tell me.”

Arwen still uses an elegant yet solemn tone. I feel a subtle gap because of my appearance.

I looked at Arwen, who looked tired, and the dark elf girl next to him, then opened my mouth with a blunt voice.

“Things seem complicated, can you explain to me? How you and this dark elf are related, and why this kid stole the draft.”

“…I know.”

Arwen glanced at the dark elf girl at my question and let out a long breath. She then raised her hand to the center of her chest and greeted her according to her etiquette.

“Let me introduce you formally. My name is Arwen Elidia. I am the queen of Albenheim, a country blessed by God.”

“Queen?”

When I heard her formal greeting, I had no choice but to open my eyes.

Judging from the solemn tone of the voice and the subtle elegance that flows out, I was predicting that she would be a high-ranking person, but I never thought that she would be a queen.

“Excuse me for this. I never imagined that I would be the Queen of Albenheim.”

“It’s okay. And it doesn’t matter if you let it go. You deserve it. It doesn’t mean much to put it down anyway.”

When I politely apologized and used respectful words, Arwen shook her head and replied that she was fine.

He doesn’t use a unique style that lowers himself like ‘Gwain’ or ‘Jim’, and considering his activities at the time of the festival, he seems to be a non-formal character.

If you see that there is something awkward about the condescending tone, I think this is probably the reason. Of course, given the situation, if Arwen’s side orders him to speak up, only that side is at a disadvantage.

“Okay. Then the greetings will pass, and I asked before, but I still don’t understand what the situation is. Can you explain in detail?”

“Yeah, Lane.”

“… …”

Arwen, at my request, uttered the name of a presumably dark elf girl. Then, the dark elf girl’s body trembled, and she glanced at Arwen.

Then, the girl slowly raised her head and looked straight ahead. As if properly eaten by her fear, her eyes tremble and wet her stretched lips.

It was a natural reaction, as the sentence of 500 years was a huge sentence for the elves as well. Even me, if I was sentenced to 50 years in prison, I would be crazy.

‘It’s a little pitiful.’

As my heart was about to weaken, Cecily whispered to me in a whisper, as if she had seen my expression.

[Isaac. As I said in advance, that kid broke into your mansion while we were performing. And I tried to steal the draft again.]

He looked at Cecily with a look of what he meant at the whisper. I’d like to do it once, but I can’t watch it twice.

Cecily smiled at my expression and motioned for me to lend her an ear. I lent her ears to her with her questionable look on her face.

[Who’s going to believe that little guy just broke in to make sure you’re Xenon? Fortunately, Lord Ballak stopped it and was able to prevent it. Of course it could be, but breaking in is a problem in itself. I hope you will deal with it wisely.]

That’s when I found out that that dark elf girl stole my draft. I listened to Cecily’s whisper and looked at the dark elf girl.

If it’s not once, but twice, that’s a lot of trouble. It’s not for nothing that the Dark Elves sentenced them to 500 years in prison.

Meanwhile, the dark elf girl swallowed her saliva and bowed her back deeply. And with a trembling voice, she quietly opens her mouth.

“Ah, hello. My name is Leh and Lane. I currently have the Queen as my guardian.”

“As a guardian…”

A guardian is a person who looks after you, and is a person who takes the place of a person who lacks or lacks the ability to handle office work. However, this is a story from a previous life, and this world is usually similar to a teacher or parent.

As mentioned before, the relationship between elves and dark elves cannot be said to be very good. However, if you look at the fact that the dark elf, Lane, has Arwen as her guardian, you can get a rough idea of ​​what kind of picture is coming out.

It is highly probable that the dark elves, who have been wandering for a while, are laying the groundwork to return to Alvenheim. The cornerstone is the relationship between Arwen and Lane.

I quietly stared at Lane, who was looking at me with a very nervous expression, and asked in a low and low voice.

“Yeah. I think I know roughly how you and Arwen are. I’ll put aside the nitty gritty and get to the point. Why did you steal my first draft?”

“… …”

“Dark elves steal other people’s things, don’t they learn that it’s not enough to break into the mansion?”

“…no.”

As I scolded him, Lane replied with a gloomy head down. It seems that she knew her mistake, but that made it even worse.

If you know it’s the wrong thing to do, don’t do it. This is basic common sense.

Although this world is a fantasy world that advocates the Middle Ages, it is a basic human conscience to not steal other people’s things. What was it that led me to steal my first draft enough to sell my conscience?

“Then why did you steal it? And why did you sneak into the mansion and want to know that I’m Xenon?”

“that…”

“Rain stole your draft to please me.”

It was just before Lane opened her mouth. Arwen, who was silently watching the situation, came forward and defended Lane…

“Arwen. I’m sorry, but I don’t think this is the right time for you to intervene. You should let him speak for himself.”

“… …”

I kept my mouth shut at my words that left me speechless. However, the desire to protect Lane somehow was showing on her face one after another.

I must have kept Arwen silent, too, waiting quietly for Lane to speak to herself. Lane answered in a slightly louder voice than before, as she knew Arwen was on her side, relieved her tension a bit.

“As the Queen said… I stole it to please the Queen…”

“To please Arwen?”

“Yes. The Queen also likes your book…”

Hearing Lane’s words, he turned his head to Arwen once more. Come to think of it, Arwen abandoned her duties as queen and participated in the exhibition.

Originally, he would have made a statement that he would attend officially, but he was busy enjoying the performance while hiding his identity without saying that he was talking a lot internally.

‘It’s like a childish thought.’

Perhaps Lane, with her little childish thought, stole my drafts and tried to please Arwen, but the results turned out to be the worst. It is unclear whether she should blame Arwen for her lack of education or Lane’s morality.

However, Lane had already committed a crime and further broke into the mansion. This alone has a lot of problems.

I patted the back of my neck in a complicated situation, took a deep breath, and opened my mouth in a low voice.

“Arwen.”

“…you can tell me.”

“Did you know it was wrong too?”

“…I knew.”

“Then why didn’t you return the first draft right away? It’s okay to just return it to the publisher.”

To be honest, even if Lane has done something, there is no problem as long as Arwen manages it well. It’s a bit too much to say, but it didn’t matter if I just returned the first draft to the publisher.

But no matter what happened to Arwen, she didn’t. As a result, this division was gone.

Arwen was a little hesitant after hearing my question, and then apologized with a hint of genuine regret.

“…that part was my misjudgment. Humans have a lot of doubts, so I thought they wouldn’t believe it was real even if they put it back right away.”

“So…”

nothing to say It’s because the tribe’s unique viewpoint and deep thoughts than others have dug a trap for themselves. It was also shoveled a bit harshly.

But her way of teaching was very wrong. If a child with a lack of morals commits a crime, it is clear that this has to be the case.

Otherwise, Lane would not have invaded our mansion. I’m sorry Arwen, but she was very poorly qualified as her guardian.

“Arwen. Humans aren’t as suspicious as you think. Rather, it’s your elves who have a lot of doubts. The more you have a strong heart and conviction than other races, the stronger your tendency to reject something.”

“… …”

“Anyway, Arwen, I understand that you are also responsible. Then the second. The one who broke into our mansion and tried to steal the draft…”

“Oh, absolutely not! I was really just trying to check!”

Lane shouted urgently, not while I was talking. Seeing his sad expression on his face, it seemed that he was really just trying to confirm without stealing the draft.

However, breaking into the mansion also causes many problems. At that time, at the mansion, a knight dispatched from the Imperial Palace was on guard duty, and it means that he broke through the strict boundary and entered my bedroom.

In other words, me and my family may have been threatened. Fortunately, I was watching the show, so nothing happened, and no one knows what would have happened normally.

“Even if you are, I can’t forgive you for breaking into the mansion itself. You can have a bad heart and threaten my family as an excuse, right? You can threaten my family anytime, anywhere, so please forgive me for stealing the first draft. .”

“Oh, no. I…”

“lane.”

As Lane was about to protest, a dark elf woman standing next to her put her hand on her shoulder. At that, Lane met the woman’s eyes as she shone like gold, and then bit her lips.

He seems to have realized that even if he makes excuses like this, he is at a disadvantage. I suddenly wondered who that dark elf woman was, so I asked Arwen.

“Who is that person?”

“Siris Lunatic. He was assigned to me by the Dark Elves as my escort.”

“It’s called Siris Lunatic.”

It’s a husky yet low-pitched, charming voice. It is similar to Adelia, but the voice of a woman named Siris is much lower and more profound.

I looked at the dark elf I introduced as Siris, and then moved my gaze back to Lane. Lane is waiting for me to issue a punishment.

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Even the Dark Elves themselves punished them, but the final authority rests with me. This means that the severity of the punishment can be stronger or weaker depending on the decisions I make.

But first, we should listen to their point of view. I looked at Arwen, not Lane, and asked the question.

“Arwen. As I saw earlier, the reason you’re trying to protect Lane is because of your cooperation with the Dark Elves? You said you were Layne’s guardian.”

“You are right. I am trying to bring the dark elves, who have been away from home for a long time, to Alvenheim. However, the feud between them is still unresolved, so I will see if I can reconcile as Lane’s guardian.”

“What if I told you to execute the sentence like this?”

To be honest, elves and dark elves have nothing to do with me. I’m just asking out of curiosity.

Arwen trembled at this and lowered his eyes with a gloomy expression.

“…there is a high probability that it will fail. It’s also Lane’s fault, but I’m lacking as a guardian, so even the dark elves will have a hard time trusting me.”

“Hmm…”

“I don’t mind if you tell me to execute the sentence as it is. But I want to convey these words to you.”

bum- bum-

Arwen slowly raised his lowered eyes and exchanged glances with me. Then he slowly took off his feet and walked in front of me.

As she walked towards her, Cecily, who was beside her, took a step forward, but I raised her arm to stop her. It’s because Arwen wouldn’t do any harm to me, and I had a rough idea of ​​what he was going to do.

jerk-

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Eventually, Arwen approached right in front of his nose. About 5 meters apart, the two of us looked at each other without a word. Her silver-gray eyes shining like the Milky Way in the night sky looked straight at me, and I also faced her.

Then she looked slightly nervous, then took a long breath, exhaled, and moved her hands. The place where her two hands moved was none other than the front of Rob.

Arwen, who was fiddling with the front yarn as if he was trying to undo the button that tied his robe, slowly began to take off his robe. She took off the robe that covered her body, revealing her silver-gray dress.

In fact, it was closer to a tight dress than a dress, so her body was highlighted. Contrary to her childish appearance, her beautiful body comes out and goes in.

In particular, the pelvic line from the slender waist to the bottom caught my attention. Since it was a very tight dress, the line stood out.

Took-

When I was momentarily distracted by the beautiful pelvic line, Arwen dropped the robe to the ground. As she put down her robe, she could barely see her face.

She made a determined expression on her face, and then slowly and slowly began to bend her knees. Behind her, Lane, panicked, called Arwen, but Siris immediately stopped him.

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Eventually, Arwen, with both knees on the ground, bowed his upper body…

“sorry.”

“… …”

“Because of my lack of guardianship, Lane made a mistake and was unable to rectify the situation further. I can only say I am sorry for this.”

He fell to the ground and apologized to me.

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  1. MrPojsomnoj says:

    Good job, Arvi!

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