How a Hero Lives as a Writer - How a Hero Lives as a Writer chapter 120

120 – Judge, this thing was invented by my dwarves. (4)

The typewriter is complete.

In no time, such rumors spread all over Aucklia.

Since everyone has lost their sanity halfway at the word typewriter, I decided to take advantage of this situation.

That’s how the typewriter demonstration began.

To be honest, I didn’t have much confidence.

The layout was slightly different from the keyboard in my previous life, and the letters were different, so I didn’t have the confidence to type quickly.

But strangely, after setting the paper and sitting down, I felt as if I had put my hand on the keyboard of another world.

As I recalled what I wanted to write in my head, it felt as if the vending machine in front of me had become a QWERTY vending machine on Earth.

I gave myself over to that strange sensation.

Then, miraculously, my hand started tapping the typewriter in rhythm.

It was a movement close to the level of a rhythm game deceased person processing notes with an unconscious extreme.

Come on!

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Come on!

Come on, come on!

As I started typing at a terrifying speed, a buzz began to spread around me.

Even though I did, I got about 500~550 strokes over there.

The typewriter was a bit slower than that, but it was incomparably faster than handwriting.

What’s more, if you use a typewriter, the phenomenon of ink smearing or paper tearing at the pen disappears.

This is a truly rare invention.

How will this look to people around you?

ㅡ Is everyone reacting to that Flehmen? That’s how it feels.

Somehow it seemed so.

Because the current me is cool.

ㅡ Are you a warrior?

Even when I was on the other side of the world, when I saw someone who could play the piano well, I was somehow overwhelmed and thought they were cool.

Isn’t what I’m doing now similar to playing the piano keys?

He handles things he sees for the first time with such skill.

I am already using an object that has been made for less than 24 hours as a movement that has reached the level of a master.

How would that look in other people’s eyes?

Of course, this is definitely cool.

I wanted to die because it was trivial.

ㅡ Do you think a typewriter is better than a pool table?

Sounds obvious!

No matter how much I got used to handwriting, writing with a pen was hell.

It was awkward to write with a ballpoint pen, but an ink pen!

If you make a small mistake, it will spread, and if you fail to adjust the pen pressure, the paper will tear….

How have I been handwriting until now?

Ah, this cool and heavy feeling. Only one year. A long time of humiliation and persecution… It was a boring car.

Thank you! Kruger!

Time to return to Author Bright!

Tak!

In an instant, the filled paper was taken out and a new paper was set.

Then Angelica came over and took the paper I had just typed and pasted it on a nearby bulletin board.

That moment.

“Waaa!”

“What is this?!”

“Did you write such a long text in such a short time?!”

“This, this is possible?!”

“Wowaaa!”

Ah, is this a new world?

It wasn’t even something I made, but seeing the Marais glowing, my heart felt magnificent.

I haven’t done my best yet.

I’ll show you my sincerity.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!

Come on, come on, come on!

Mudumudamudamudamudamuda!

Come on, come on, come on!

After such a frenzied time, I finished typing about 10 pages.

Excluding the one attached to the bulletin board, the remaining nine sheets were passed around, and those who did not have opera glasses began to show enthusiastic responses.

Wow!

Listening to the cheers, I happily sat back in the chair.

ㅡ I didn’t expect you to be this excited.

Now I think I’ve gotten rid of that damn ink pen, so I stop thinking about it….

Still, if the results are good, isn’t everything good?

All those who witnessed my f*cking glow were holding their heads and expressing madness with their entire bodies.

It’s like a flattener realizing that the earth is round.

Kruger twitched his mustache after confirming the public’s reaction.

Anyway, if there were no people nearby, it was an atmosphere where I would have laughed and laughed while saying “Ha ha ha!”

ㅡ I think you did too.

I’m sure I did too.

I think he was toasting with Kryuger and saying ‘hahahaha!’.

That’s because this typewriter got a crazy response.

I lightly warmed up and got up from my seat to begin the briefing on the typewriter.

“This is a new tool called a typewriter….”

I mentioned the inconveniences I felt during my writing activities, and brought up the story of wishing there was a device that would allow me to write comfortably.

I was famous for my bad handwriting, so everyone seemed to understand.

After properly laying the groundbath, I carefully moved the arrow to the dwarf workshop.

The humans used paper the most, and the elves mentioned the need for new paper.

But the new paper came from a dwarf.

I was the one who mentioned the need for a new writing tool like that, but it was the dwarves who had the dexterity of the gods who were blessed by the gods.

With that intention, he sang about the greatness of the dwarves.

The dwarves were really great, weren’t they?

Ondol, rocket stove & mass heater, steam engine, parade car, hot air balloon, parachute, and even a typewriter.

Dwarves were really great, so people had no choice but to turn their eyes to the dwarves.

Krueger stroked his beard as if he was uncomfortable with something, but I know that was a gesture that came out of embarrassment.

At this level, the eyes of the dwarves should be more focused than me.

– Was it necessary?

If I didn’t, it would probably have caused more trouble.

Helena would also like me to remain as a writer, right?

ㅡ It’s a wise choice, warrior.

hehehe, that’s obvious.

***

Now I can feel the sweltering wind that reminds me of summer.

Feeling the wind, I sipped the cool ice floating tea in my mouth.

Gulp.

It’s not as good as coffee, but the aftertaste is cleaner and cools the heat in the body.

My drowsy head clears up and my stiff fingers begin to move.

Stick, stick, stick.

A unique sound that carves out a certain rhythm, just like hitting the keys of a piano.

That sound erases your thoughts.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

“Whoa.”

Yes, this is it.

This was the simple dream I had been dreaming of.

On the days when writing is clogged, I take my laptop and head to a nearby cafe.

I ordered an ice americano and sat at a window seat where I could look out.

I look around indifferently like that and listen to the noise I hear.

After that, without thinking, letters start appearing on the screen.

I missed this.

“You look very happy.”

“Is that so?”

“Yes. Are you that good?”

“hehehehe.”

Yes, this is the sight I was hoping for.

However, Angelica felt that this space was not to her liking.

Because I flinched every time I heard the sound of ‘stuck!’ From nearby.

Anyway, since he is a knight who has reached the highest level, his senses are sensitive, so this sound was very loud.

I feel that this sound is a better BGM than any sweet song.

A week has passed since the demonstration of Kruger’s typewriter.

Currently, a strange trend was emerging in Oaklea.

“Should I go back if I am tired?”

We were currently at the Writers Guild.

There was no particular reason.

There was no cafe in Aucklia where you could just enjoy tea, so I only visited a guild that could create a similar atmosphere.

The Writers Guild is a place for writers in its own way, and there is a space for writers to write on the second floor.

It was packaged grandiosely as a space for writing, but in reality it felt like an empty room with only chairs and tables.

So, except for those who have nothing to do, it was a place where no one bothered to visit.

But I liked this place.

A two-story building with a window looking out.

The space is wide open, but there are only chairs and tables.

What if coffee and a laptop were provided here?

Isn’t that the scene of the cafe I went to whenever I got stuck in my previous life?

With that in mind, I came here with a typewriter.

When I usually go to a cafe, I prepared a typewriter and cool tea where I usually sit.

Then, my God?

The text has just begun to be copied.

The blocked part has been solved smoothly and the writing has come out much better than before.

After experiencing such a miracle, I began to repeat this action without realizing it.

After about three days, there were people like me who visited the Writers Guild.

From then on, the number of people visiting the writers guild began to increase, and at some point, there were people who visited this place on a regular basis.

With the typewriter in hand, as if everyone had promised.

As the situation went like that, the guild leader of the writers guild showed his quick movements.

ㅡ It was a move more suitable for a merchant than the guild leader of the writers guild.

If the guild leader had listened to Helena’s words, he would have cried, saying that facts were also violence, right?

The first floor of the Writers Guild.

It has been transformed into a cafe run by the wife of the head of the writers’ guild.

I even laid the board like this, but it didn’t come, so how did you hold on?

So, when I was bored, I stopped by here to write.

It has become a trend, and now everyone who has a typewriter comes here at least once to drink tea and typewriter.

Guild leaders say that they are thinking about what it would be like to open a shop that only handles tea.

“My lord is so happy, how could he?”

Angelica shook her head, still dazed.

“Sorry. Wait a munite.”

If you use a little more, Unrewarded Volume 5 will be finished.

ㅡ From now on, novels will be copied, right?

hehehe….

Ironically, it was because of the typewriter that the typewriter hadn’t been completed yet, even though it had been out for a week.

Kruger doesn’t care much about this, because I had to deal with everything.

I was pretty tired, but that’s all over now.

I think the 5th volume will be finished in about an hour….

Now then, I’ll have to check the stories of the four generations.

After that, I want to try a new genre.

ㅡ What are you going to do this time?

Mare is slowly starting to accept a unique worldview.

In that case, would you like to accept a world view without magic?

ㅡ That’s right, right?

A genre that does not exist in this world because it has magic, and is not very popular as a web novel in the other world.

However, as a book, the genre is still popular with core readers!

Ah, this is called a ‘mystery’.

It’s a genre that makes you want to kill the author if you get cut.

Khehehehe….

The next work is a mystery!