Chapter 98

“I’m here.”

“Ugh.”

Even at the sound of the door lock opening, I didn’t look back. It was something that had always been the case.

“Are you still making them?”

“I’m almost done. Sniff, what does it smell like?”

“I bought chicken. I want you to light a fire and live.”

Ctrl+S.

After saving the work process, he tilted his head back. The dark room was suddenly brightened and I closed my eyes. A hot box touched my cheek.

A sweet smell tickles your nose.

“What you like.”

“Super Hot Spicy Boneless?”

“Do you want to eat now?”

“Zoochi~ Evil.”

“Come to the table and eat. Don’t eat in front of the computer.”

“I was going to.”

cheeks pinched I have that kind of eye too.

Sit still and look at the table. When the jet-black hair that was tied up was undone, it came down to her waist and swayed.

“Have you decided on a title?”

“yet. I temporarily wrote ‘Academy Summer Turge’… … .”

“I’m sorry.”

“No, I haven’t decided yet.”

The name of the file, roughly created for temporary storage, is just Academy_Thaumaturgy.

“The content is too royal, so I can’t come up with a title that can make use of its characteristics.”

“It must be royal road. Are you going to kill all the kids again?”

“No, you always say that. If you do well, you can save… … .”

“Yes, yes.”

Wow.

I stopped talking and bit into my mouth a piece of chicken that I picked up with my chopsticks.

It seems sweet at first, but soon the tongue heats up. Spicy is good too.

“I can’t eat just two pieces because it’s too spicy, but what flavor do you eat?”

“It’s very irritating.”

“It’s bad for your health.”

“If there is something weak, it doesn’t come across well. So does the game.”

All games these days don’t have originality. I don’t have my own color.

A heroine who is interested in a roughly plausible worldview, a moderately talented protagonist, and such a protagonist for no particular reason.

Foolish enemies, crises that aren’t dangerous at all, easy clears, and absurd rewards.

Such stereotypical games are pouring out after rain.

Not that it’s bad. It’s well worth it, since most people find fun in such easy and convenient things. You don’t have to suffer even in games that you use as a break.

However, I wasn’t.

“The main character needs to roll a bit.”

I liked the difficult game. I liked the complicated twist of the head.

After all, the main character needs to taste some spicy food. It is my philosophy that will never break.

“Nice. So this time, how many people die in the first episode?”

“Because I compromised a lot. The first one doesn’t die that much. About ten people?”

“What do you think would happen if ten people died when you were in high school?”

“That is a big deal.”

“It’s good to know.”

She smiles and this time picks up a piece of radish and puts it in front of my mouth. You know how to eat it.

“… … There is a company that asked if they could entrust it to you this time.”

“That’s because you don’t. what is this time scenario? Or sound?”

I replied in a sullen voice.

I have already declined five times.

As the stock price was rising, I received a lot of personal contact. This guy has a bad head, and it’s good enough for rumors to spread in the industry.

He couldn’t reach me, so he contacted my girlfriend who works in the design side, although it was publicly known. this is funny too We can sort things out at a drinking party later.

But the moment I heard the next word, my head went blank.

“Sub-director.”

“uh… … ?”

“It’s AC Soft. The main director is Hwang Chan-young. Your opinion will be accepted as much as possible.”

Who is Chanyoung Hwang?

He is a legendary figure who says that even a game that is going to ruin will turn into a signboard game once it is in Hwang Chan-young’s hands. It is safe to say that his position as a director is at the top of the industry.

Someone like that would pick me up and make me a sub-director?

“Just seeing that you contacted me to take you, whose number and e-mail changed, is already at the level of concern.”

“… … What if I refuse?”

“Are you asking if you know?”

The best in the industry has been nominated as a partner.

Rejecting it is a different story. To the person who even rejected Hwang Chan-yeong, who will make an offer in the future?

“How long are you going to live like that?”

Cheeks puffed up with chin resting.

I know that I am not saying this out of pathetic, but out of concern. I’ve only seen this for 10 years or so.

Without a plan, I was a guy who lived only for today.

“I had thoughts too. I thought it would be like this for five years.”

“Five years? 5 daughters?”

“Five years is too long… … .”

“Ahh, that’s what you mean.”

I knew.

I can’t be popular forever. The limits are clear.

Anxiety about the future came at first glance.

“okay.”

“You know what… … What?”

“Give me your contact information. You shouldn’t have received a business card.”

“really? Really really really?”

I ask again with my eyes wide open.

Being a year older than me, he sometimes shows such a cute side.

Fearing that I might change my mind, I hurriedly rummage through my wallet and hold out my business card.

“You have to earn money.”

“Okay, well thought out.”

Although I live 90% of my day in dreams and delusions.

After all, people need to put delicious rice in their mouths, wear warm clothes, and have a cozy bed.

“I don’t think I’ll ever be able to live in this area, and until it’s fully established, somewhere in Gyeonggi-do, only a good school district… … . Are you listening?”

“uh? uh?”

“People around me say that Gwacheon is good, but am I the only one who goes to work anyway? It doesn’t have to be that close, so I thought that light would be good… … .”

I glanced over.

I thought I had saved a lot because I had nothing to write, but when I said I was buying a house, even 100 million was a small amount. I can’t live in Seoul.

Wouldn’t it be disappointing that he’s incompetent? no You should know best that you are incompetent.

“Are you talking about the house you’re moving into?”

“What are you talking about? How do you live after giving birth in a small place? The monthly rent is also expensive.”

“baby… … ?”

“Ah, so.”

I was in a hurry.

I scratched my head. I need to set the tone a bit more and say it. I’ve never done it before in my life so I don’t know.

Better to just say it when it comes out. The more embarrassing he was, the more shameless he acted.

“You’re living with a woman in her 30s, but you’re not getting married? The only person who can take care of me is you.”

It was 8 years.

What do you believe when you meet someone like me?

He was a man who would have been stuck in a corner of his room all his life, staring at the monitor. I wish I could force myself to come out and see the sunlight. take responsibility

“… … which.”

A small, sobbing voice leaked out.

“What a madman. while eating chicken Propose… … .”

It was too many!

I pushed aside the chicken that hadn’t even cooled down and hurried closer. Should I at least kneel like I saw in the drama?

“If I make a reservation for a restaurant with an atmosphere, it’s too obvious. You don’t like to stand out. Or should I go now? Shall I get dressed?”

“It’s okay, stupid.”

His head was pulled from the back of his head and buried in his chest. Warm hands wrapped around his neck and shoulders.

It’s been a while, this. These days, I’m not ashamed of it.

“For you, well done.”

“Is not it?”

Even if you are hugged like that.

“But it’s a bit spicy.”

The chicken I ate earlier was too spicy.

“It’s really consistent.”

“Can’t we just drink some water and try again?”

“no.”

“Write.”

After a while, I was released only after my ears were red enough to burn.

After drinking a glass of cool water, I still felt like I had to go outside. the weather is good too.

“-ah.”

“yes?”

“Go out… … ?”

-ah?

what did i just say?

“What do you do when you go out?”

“-ah. -ah.”

“Do you want to come and set the mood? late.”

Whoops, burst into laughter.

I didn’t laugh at all. Strangely, tears came out. My head got hotter.

We’re definitely making eye contact.

It is obscurely erased.

can’t see the face

I don’t remember.

“-ah.”

Reached out.

did not reach

“Okay, let’s go!”

Standing up with a broad smile, she wasn’t talking to me. The eye level did not match.

“… … Don’t go out.”

deafening

My head is hot.

It’s hot like it’s about to break, like it’s burning. Still, he gritted his teeth and shouted.

“Don’t go out. please… … .”

But the door was closed.

With the sound of the door lock being locked. Darkness and silence descended upon the empty house.

The accident happened that evening.

“The time of death was 23:11… … .”

Tragedy is an easy narrative.

Most of them live a life that is far from a story that can be called a tragedy.

Compassion for the protagonists of the tragedy and relief for one’s current situation are intricately intertwined to create a charming pleasure, catharsis.

I was always in a position to put the characters through severe trials. I had the right to do that.

A child who lost his parents and was left alone.

A child who grew up in harsh violence.

A child born with a terrible curse.

A child who has emptied his mind.

A child who finally came to hate everything in the world because of the betrayal and death of loved ones.

It’s an obvious story if you look at it apart. I didn’t know that I would fall into such an obvious tragedy, so I was really arrogant.

It was a common car accident.

“Oh, my daughter. What to do with my poor daughter? yes?”

“So what are you doing with a guy who doesn’t have a mother and father? What kind of mug is this bastard holding up!”

“Ah, Father!”

Did I do something wrong?

I’m dying too sad

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Jjaak, the cheeks that had been slapped heated up.

Even then, I was blankly kicked and rolled down the hallway. A flowerpot caught my eye. I tried to reach out.

A voice seemed to be heard.

Don’t be ashamed of expressing affection.

Even if you are tired, do everything you need to do.

Make time to play on the weekends.

Don’t pamper yourself while you can. I’ll accept it though.

“how.”

I clenched my fist that was about to reach out.

He bit his molars as if they were about to break, and spat out a single word.

“How do you do it?”

you have to be that kind of person

“Who are you with? … .”

I stumbled out of the hospital and walked aimlessly toward the house.

Didn’t even go to work. I broke my cell phone and threw it in the trash.

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Just sitting in front of the computer, I played the finished game over and over again.

＜Academy Summer Turge＞.

It was a garbage game.

No matter how many times the main character dies, the main character dies, the students die, and anyway, everyone dies. It would have been fine if I had corrected it.

Didn’t fix it.

I had to somehow make a happy ending under the given conditions. There are still many options left. I thought I could change it.

If you keep changing your options. There is also randomness, so if you get lucky someday.

But in the end, I never saw a single happy ending.

[GAME OVER]

▶ Redo from scratch

▷ Game over

I don’t know if I slept or ate. He probably didn’t even drink water.

redo from scratch.

redo from scratch.

redo from scratch.

redo from scratch.

redo from scratch.

redo from scratch.

redo from scratch.

redo from scratch.

redo from scratch.

redo from scratch.

… …

Have you ever lost your mind?

Look at the monitor screen.

＜Monthly Summer 594＞

[Q. But, is he the one you care about the most?]

[A1. Lockstrin Aindar Locke!! The young son of Count Aindarlock, who has a great reputation in the social world, has entered the school… … .]

A bloody laugh came out.

It was a fun character to put in after thinking about it in 10 minutes.

You’re in luck, son.

Unlike them, you don’t have such a tragedy… … .

“Rox… … .”

I silently repeated my name.

It seems very familiar to sing only the first two letters separately. It’s strange.

“Locks.”

Suddenly, my head felt hot again.

I thought it was getting better, but the fever rose in the back of my head as if it were on fire. It wasn’t just the head. The body is also hot. One word lingers in my head.

Even if you are tired, do everything you need to do.

“okay.”

blurred vision

Every time I blink, the scenery overlaps. A dark room with no lights turned on, and another dark ceiling alternately visible.

‘I’ is still

can’t die