Kashiko: Get away from me…No, get away from me, you pervert!
Lan: What happened…?
Kashiko: Do you think I'm that easy to fool? Sir, are you looking down on the current high school students? You know, you thought that this group of underage people were too easy to deceive, so you investigated me from the side. Today, after the investigation was completed, you finally showed up and planned to invite me to a place with no one. You said that you wanted to become a novelist, and then you did some bad things to me, right?
The Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery did not expect that she would be refuted so harshly with just one sentence.
However, he was now certain that Kashiko was definitely not some internet ladyboy.
It had to be said that this young girl's writing was really beautiful.
If it wasn't plagiarized, then she could already see a beautiful girl. The elegant and charming wording, the ingenious typography, and the way her slender hands typed on the keyboard.
If this girl didn't lie about her age on the blog, as someone who was about to establish a novel library, it would be even more tempting to get her hands on Arashi.
With this thought in mind, Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery continued typing,"
Lan: " No, I'm very serious. Your writing style is very beautiful. Although I've only read your prose and I'm not sure about the concept, I can say for sure that even if it's a boring thing, you can write it very interesting."
Kasumiko did not speak for a few minutes after she sent this message.
Suddenly, Kasumiko thought,'It seems that you're not a liar.'
Lan: " I'm not a con artist at all. I'm someone who wants to poach you to write novels. Let's put it this way. I'm going to set up a library."
Kashiko: Oh, so?
Lan: " So I'm currently collecting authors. I can't be the only one writing, right?" It was not enough for a library to have a pillar. It also needed ordinary authors.
Kashiko: " I said, you…are you putting yourself in the category of a pillar of support, and then putting me in the category of an ordinary author? Let's confirm for the time being, that's what he meant, right?
'This is a tricky problem,' thought Haze of the Three Thousand Academies.
However, this was not a problem for him.
Lan: " It's just fancy wording. If the plot is very ordinary, then it's just an ordinary novel. As I said before, I've only read your prose so far. According to the paper, you've only done 60 marks. Even if I wanted to give you a higher score, it's impossible.
Kashiko: You didn't even look at it. How could you say such a thing?
Lan: Wait a minute.
Arashi of the Three-Thousand Nunnery sighed." Since you want to do this, don't blame me for setting you up, Kashiko."
He switched to the previous blog and read Kashiko's prose again. After spending half a minute to sort it out, he wrote a new one and sent it to her.
Originally, Kasumi Shiko's prose was written about the morning, but she used the forest as a backdrop to describe objects such as dewdrops. Then, she added an exclamation to express her emotions. It could be said to be a kingly essay.
However, the Mist of the Three Thousand Nunnery turned its view to the ocean.
With life as the theme and the sunrise around the horizon as the core, he rewrote the theme of the morning.
He didn't change the layout of the original text. At most, he changed the content of the sentence, but it gave people a sense of superiority.
And then-
Kasumiko,[…Can you tell me why?]
After reading it, Kasumi Shiko only said this sentence.
Seeing the girl jump into his trap, the corners of Arashi's mouth curled up.
Lan: Prose doesn't have a real focus. It's written with emotion, but that's just an artist at best. As an author, a novelist is a creator. They have to turn the content into an article, not a prose. They have to turn a certain artistic conception into content. To be serious, when I see the sunrise, I think of the morning. When I see the word 'morning,' I think of the sunrise.
Kashiko: And then?
Lan: " As I said before, authors are creators. I'll create a morning in your head and conjure a red sun above the horizon of dawn. My goal is to let you see the morning in my head intact. In that case, authors are really a magical profession."
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。