How To Live As A Writer In A Fantasy World chapter 191

Chapter 191

Throughout my past and present lives, I have had so many experiences that I can’t even scream.

In a previous life, when I came home and turned on the lights, cockroaches flew in front of my eyes, or my parents were using my computer, etc.

In my present life, I showed Marie a picture of a steam locomotive by mistake. Fortunately, at that time, it was drawn as if drawn by a child and did not go unnoticed.

Well, as of right now, it doesn’t really mean anything, so I don’t put much meaning into it. Instead, he clearly remembers that the color of his face changed in real time.

“Are you a Xenon writer?”

And now, back again, I felt my heart pounding again. Because of none other than the pink haired girl in front of me, Cherry.

I don’t know why she takes good care of my hair, but the crisis remains the same no matter what. Her red hair, as always mentioned, is extremely rare.

As for how rare it is, it is more difficult to find than Mithril, an ore that is extremely rarer than diamonds. There was a myth that it was a symbol of a royal family that was destroyed in the past, but I don’t know.

“Xenon? Why is that name suddenly appearing?”

“That, okay?”

Right now, it’s the most important thing to do. I wonder if it’s just the two of me with Cherry, Elena is next to me, and students are wandering around in the hallway after lectures.

I looked at Cherry while answering Elena’s question in a tense state. She still has her lifeless eyes as she tilts her head.

Did I mention that hair came out in the letter earlier? As usual, she is eager to reply to her fan letters, so it is possible that she accidentally got her hair in there.

But keeping that hair in a glass bottle… is by no means normal. Saying this is clear to her that there is one thing that’s wrong with her, but mentally.

After swallowing this, I gently asked Cherry, who was still holding my head.

“Cherry student? May I ask why you looked at me and called me Xenon writer?”

“Red.”

When I asked, Cherry gave a short answer, showing her hair in a glass jar close. It was only one string, but it had a bright red color.

It was a short answer, but I think I understand what you mean by red. It must be because the hair in the letter is the same color as mine.

But here’s one thing she didn’t notice. I pretended to think for a moment and then asked Cherry.

“Didn’t I say that this hair came out in the letter earlier?”

nod- nod-

“Then, did you decide that I am Xenon because my hair and this hair are the same color?”

nod- nod-

Cherry nodded at my successive questions. Still, he holds my hair tight and doesn’t let go.

I glanced at Cherry’s expression as if expecting something, then pointed to the head she was holding and opened my mouth.

“By the way, Student Cherry. As Cherry Student sees, I have long hair, right? The one here is short hair.”

“…ah?

Yes. The last time I replied to Cherry was when she had normal hair, before Mora taunted me.

But now, her hair is long enough to reach her waist. Women also need to grow for at least a few months to get a length that goes down to the waist.

As if Cherry realized that too late, he blinked slowly and compared the length of my hair with the hair in the bottle.

“And there are a lot of people with red hair in the world besides me. Isn’t it too hasty to judge me as a Xenon artist simply because I have the same color?”

“… …”

As I pointed out in a hoarse voice, the strength in Cheryl’s grip that had been holding my head was released. Also, until the lifeless eyes became even darker.

Just as she was about to become uneasy about the reaction, Cherry lowered her head and muttered in a long, hoarse voice.

“…is not it?”

“… …”

“Red is… almost none…”

How can a person be so creepy? As I heard the murmur of the cherry, I felt my mouth dry out.

If it wasn’t for Xenon, I wouldn’t know, because it’s real, I can’t pass it up easily. I had to separate the cherries somehow, but it wasn’t easy.

But fortunately, there was someone who put an end to this situation.

“Cherry students? Cherry students don’t have the next class? Do they have to attend an orientation?”

It was Elena, who was observing the situation from the side. She raised her glasses and spoke to Cherry in her characteristic, businesslike tone.

What she meant is, don’t hold on to the strict person, and go to class. When she said that, she slowly lifted her head from which Cherry had lowered her down.

After exchanging glances with Elena for a while, she soon opened her mouth with her characteristic gloomy voice.

“…where are you?”

“yes?”

“office…”

Are you talking about the laboratory? From the looks of it, it seems like the trick is to come to me without raising any doubts.

After hearing the question, Elena pondered for a while, then looked at me with an expression of what she was going to do. It was quite embarrassing, but it doesn’t seem like he was rejecting it.

This girl named Cherry had a strong feeling that she would follow me even if I refused. Maybe she skips the next class and goes after it.

I let out a long sigh at the complicated situation, and then opened my mouth with a complicated mind.

“…I’ll draw you a sketch, so come over there. It’s a building called the History Museum.”

“thank you…”

After Cherry said thank you, he took out the notebook and magic pen he always carried with him. By the way, when is he going to let my hair go?

As I was thinking about it and drawing a schematic in my notebook, I felt a strong gaze in front of me. At least it’s a cherry, but it’s strong, but it’s too strong.

As soon as he raised his head slightly, he couldn’t help but be surprised.

Her eyes that were clouded like a fish were still there, but somehow she caught my eye with an eerie smile. His gaze is directed towards my hand.

“That’s right…”

“Wow, what is it?”

After muttering, she pointed her index finger at the back of the notebook, not the page on which she drew the schematic. She looked at it and turned over her notebook because she wanted something.

On the back of the notebook, there were only simple records, not records related to my Zeno biography. For example, something to do today or an important appointment.

It’s hard to notice right away when you see this, but after hearing Cherry’s next words, I couldn’t help but miss it.

“handwriting…”

“… …”

“It’s just like a letter…”

Just as each person’s personality is different, so is the handwriting. Even if you are determined and write a script, a lot of effort will follow.

And my handwriting is beautiful enough to be praised by my mother. As I write novels by hand, it is the result of my efforts with the heart to write in a beautiful font.

But for me to get caught by the handwriting because of the font, it’s amazing and my nose is stuffy. She may be like that, as she is sending and receiving letters, but contrary to her appearance, she seems to be very good at basic observation.

chock-

I didn’t respond to Cherry’s confirmation, and I tore up the recipe and gave it to her. As I handed her her directions, she clasped her hands tightly as if she had received her treasure.

His expression was also noticeably different from before, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised and his cheeks were slightly red. But the dead eyes were the same as before.

I felt goosebumps as if the doll was smiling, but I tried not to express it as much as possible.

“You can come here. I’ll be there until at least 6 o’clock, so come after class. Okay?”

“Yeah…”

“I don’t know what the Cherry student is misunderstanding, but I’ll say no. I’m not that kind of person.”

I forgot to deny it until the very end, just in case. It looks like you’ve already been caught half way, but you have no choice but to grab it as much as possible.

However, Cherry just smiled gloomy, thinking that my strong negation was, on the contrary, positive. She has a pretty face and a body just as good as Cecily, but those eyes are eating it all down.

It was the moment when I was about to turn my back and move with a fresh mind.

tup-

Cherry suddenly grabbed my right hand and stopped me. It’s fortunate that he didn’t grab his head, but his body rattled.

In the end, he frowned slightly and looked at him as if he was wondering what was going on, and he felt a strange sensation in his right hand.

A callus in the middle of the middle finger of the right hand. Is it not that she is touching her pen-hob, which she has been carrying since the old days?

“Pen Hook…”

“… …”

“I… have…”

Saying so, Cherry showed her right hand. Long and slender fingers like a samseomoksu stood out, but the most remarkable thing among them was the middle finger.

Like me, she also had a pen hump in the middle of her middle finger. As seen in her letters, does she write often?

However, Cherry’s expression was not serious. She’s smiling somehow, but the corners of her lips quivering give her a glimpse of something she’s afraid of.

I don’t know what I want or what kind of trauma I have, but I had a feeling that it would be impossible to spit out cold words.

You seem mentally unstable already, can’t you be harsh on him? I smiled and spoke in a friendly voice.

“Mr. Cherry seems to have put in a lot of effort to see that he has a pen-hook.”

“ah…”

“I don’t know what kind of effort I’m making, but if I work hard in the future, there will be results.”

I don’t know if my words were a warm comfort.

“So, don’t give up. Okay?”

A little bit of light returned to Cherry’s eyes.

*****

“Ha ha ha… ha ha…”

Isaac and Elena left, and Cherry rushed to somewhere without attending the next class.

Her pink hair was fluttering in the wind, and it was difficult to even run because of her unnecessarily large breasts, but nonetheless, she quietly moved her legs.

Passers-by looked at her and looked at her with strange eyes, but they looked away as they went their way. Eventually, Cherry arrived at a female-only dormitory.

“haha…”

Soon after, she went to the dormitory assigned to her on the day of the entrance ceremony, closed the door firmly and caught her breath. Her voluptuous breasts went up and down repeatedly, and her pink hair was clinging to sweat as she ran in a hurry.

After that, after calming down to some extent, Cherry lifted her head. She hurriedly looked around her room, her eyes brighter than before.

As if to represent an unstable mental state, nothing was organized, and even the clothes he wore when he entered the academy are scattered everywhere.

The same goes for bags that store plain clothes other than school uniforms. After swallowing her saliva, she walked towards her bag.

crumble- crumble-

After digging through the bag as if possessed, what came out was a large amount of paper. However, the situation was very strange.

It’s as if someone ‘torn it to pieces’ and glued it together with glue. Even the traces of rough trampling with your feet.

Read At https://noblemtl.com

Even from the outside, the damage is serious. Even the continuation is so great that I think.

“… …”

Cherry gasped for a moment and looked at the paper. Paper is not just paper, it is a manuscript-type paper suitable for writing novels.

And in that manuscript, a story is written. The damage is so serious that it is difficult to read properly, but you can tell that it contains someone’s bloody effort and affection.

The fact that someone mercilessly tore that hard work and affection for them.

[Do you want to read another philosophical book or another book in your spare time for writing such rubbish?]

As she was looking at the manuscript, a man’s voice echoed in her head. Her little body began to tremble at the voice.

“Heh heh… heh heh…”

Tears flow from Cherry’s eyes as he recalls the day when his hard work, affection, and even his heart were brutally torn apart.

As if voicing out all the emotions that had been hidden inside, the water droplets became distinct streams and formed on the chin.

“please…”

She murmured close to begging.

“That’s right… Please tell me that’s right…”

He wept like a person standing on the edge of a cliff.