How a Hero Lives as a Writer - How a Hero Lives as a Writer chapter 88

88 – The second spring arrives.

It was a little strange to bring up the story that Angelica won’t sleep, so I sleep too.

So we hugged each other and played around, then decided to clean the room that was a mess with traces of an affair.

“Ooh!”

When I opened the window for ventilation, a bloody cold air that seemed to freeze my lungs seeped in.

It was only for a short while that I was exposed to the cold wind, and it felt like chicken skin had grown on my body.

“Angelica.”

“Yes, lord.”

“Come here.”

I quickly called Angelica over.

Angelica quietly approached me despite her puzzled expression, and I gently hugged her.

“My lord?”

“Angelica stove warmer than a rocket stove.”

“….”

Angelica let out a small sigh with a ridiculous expression on her face.

“Have you given your master a sigh?”

“My impression has changed so much in one day, I don’t know how to deal with it.”

“Is that so?”

“I didn’t know that my lord had such a violent side.”

“Ummm….”

Angelica gently nodded her head while gently hugging my body.

“Her hair was steamed up to the ends.”

“May I ask why?”

I told Angelica her story about her Holy Land and her Holy Maiden.

As a bonus, he also explained the situation I was in.

Then Angelica’s expression visibly brightened.

“Such a thing… Have you been?”

“Yes. That’s how her head hurts, but someone cut her hair and showed up.”

It wasn’t just a simple hairstyle change.

It was a fuse that set off stress that had already reached its limit.

The explanation continued.

Then Angelica slowly brushed my back.

“Because I hurt you… sorry.”

“No, to the point of being sorry.”

“Still, I think I got a good haircut.”

“Ibo show?”

“Your lord was in a psychological state. If I had chosen to maintain the status quo, the outcome might have been different.”

If Angelica didn’t cut her hair….

Obviously, the results may have been different.

Because I was under a lot of stress, I was thinking of escaping to work.

If I had just escaped to work, Angelica would have slowly sorted out her feelings for me.

Then we must have had a complicated relationship that couldn’t move forward.

“But it’s a pity.”

I lightly stroked Angelica’s hair.

“Would you like her to grow her hair, too?”

“If you do, will you raise it?”

“Yes. Because I live here as the lord’s pervert….”

“If you feel embarrassed, tell me or not.”

“Your lord told you to!”

Angelica let out a sigh and reached her arm over my back, closing her window.

“Okay, let’s clean now.”

“Can’t we stay like this a little longer?”

“It’s about to dawn.”

“Sorry.”

Page.

Angelica smiled briskly as she kissed my cheek briefly.

“Please bear with this.”

“Angelica.”

“Yes, lord.”

“Her hair stuck to the corner of her mouth.”

“Yes?”

Angelica touched her mouth with her trembling hand, and then she blushed as she did and shook her head.

“This is a female knight who kisses her lord on the cheek with a tail hair attached to her mouth….”

“Don’t do it!”

Why is this so funny?

Just as Angelica saw a new side of me, I saw a new side of myself in Angelica.

We checked each other’s feelings and revealed the most embarrassing shame, and learned things we wouldn’t know if it was a normal relationship.

That really gave me a tremendous satisfaction beyond my imagination.

Ah, the world is full of love….

This is life.

That’s what I was thinking.

“Can I get dressed now?”

“I’m sorry.”

“… Today is not the only day.”

“Oh, you want to do it next time?”

“Why are you being so naughty?”

The way she blushes and trembles like that is so cute.

Originally, peppers tend to want to torment the person they like.

“Can I wear this without taking a shower?”

“I will go back to my room to wash up.”

Anjelica said that and started putting on her clothes.

Anjelica is wearing clothes but only me taking off the picture is strange, so I dressed like Angelica.

As we were wearing clothes like that, our eyes met.

We were embarrassed about something, so we slightly turned our heads and straightened our clothes.

With that being said, a small laugh leaked out without anyone saying anything first.

“Is training this morning a break?”

“It can’t be.”

Now, I have become a person who gets thorns in my mouth if I skip training in the morning.

“Can I be honest with you?”

“You thought I would give up in less than a week?”

“… Does your lord have the power to read minds like the wizard?”

“If you pretend, you’re good.”

Once we were all dressed, we tidied up the surroundings one last time and opened the windows.

Then Angelica came near me and leaned on her shoulder.

“Are you warm?”

“Our driver is also witty.”

Angelica laughed softly at my joke.

“I tried my best, but the smell doesn’t seem to go away. Was it too much?”

As I said that and looked around the room, Angelica started glancing at my lower body.

“That… Are all men like this?”

“It can’t be.”

“As expected, is the lord strange?”

“Wouldn’t it be more correct to say that it is excellent rather than strange?”

“Ummm….”

“If you think about it that way, you weren’t normal either, right?”

“Yes?”

“Aren’t you still fine even after you’ve done it to the point where it’s like this?”

Usually, after 30 minutes or so, I collapse from exhaustion.

“… I’m a knight of the lord, so it’s natural.”

“Oh.”

It feels like I’m subtly appealing that I’m the only woman who can accept my s*xual desire.

A cute guy.

“Your best regards, Sir Louis.”

“… Won’t you call me Angelica now?”

“You didn’t like it at first, but now you like it?”

“Hasn’t the situation changed….”

No, she’s 170 years old and she’s a beauty with a sharp impression rather than cuteness. Why is she so cute?

I put my hand around her Angelica’s waist and stroked her hair.

Then he pushed her face into her ear and murmured softly.

“I’ll call you Angelica when it’s just the two of us.”

“… Yes.”

Angelica gently caressed her lips with her hand and then kissed my cheek briefly.

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She seems to be wary of any hairs sticking to her tail.

Ah, he’s really crazy cute.

“I’ll wait for you at the training ground.”

“Oh, see you later.”

Angelica opened the door and left with her bright smile.

“Whoa….”

I’m sure everyone in the know knows that I’ve caused such a fuss.

It felt like it would be a bother for some reason.

ㅡ You don’t have to worry?

“Are you here?”

ㅡ Hmm, honestly, I didn’t want to come!

“Then don’t come.”

ㅡ Too much!

“So what do you mean I don’t have to worry?”

ㅡ The story that Aslan noticed first, and Bertus took action.

“Uh… Uhm?”

I opened the door and went outside to look around.

Then it was very faint, but it felt like something could be felt.

ㅡ Are you happy?

“I will.”

I thought it would be a bit complicated if the relationship with Angelica was known, but then the story will change a bit.

I think I should say thank you later.

ㅡ Still, you have to clean up the bedding.

“It should be.”

It was a moment when I felt sorry for not having a waterproof cover.

***

After redefining the relationship with Angelica, it feels like the world looks different.

Even if I just breathe, inspiration springs up, and things that have been blocked are resolved smoothly.

“Are you trying to give the main character a special charm?”

“Yes. The familiar being that readers need to see the most is the main character. It has to be molded so that people can like it and cheer for it.”

“Do you have any good ideas?”

“Sure.”

In the past, among Japanese comics, there was a boy’s manga in which a sword changes into seven shapes.

Including me, there are 7 warriors, so I wonder if this manga can be used as a motif.

The main character is a young man who dreams of becoming a knight, but he cannot become a knight because he has a physical defect.

For example, a knight who is not good at mana, which is called the blessing of the stars, is difficult to achieve.

One day, such a protagonist saves an old man from starvation.

And he is handed a book that is worn out like an old sword to the old man.

The main character declines, but the old man disappears leaving behind the words that the main character will absolutely need it.

The main character decides to read the book given to him by the old man without much thought, and then gets sucked into the book and the story begins.

“The main character saves the world from crisis with the 1st to 6th warriors. And when a world is saved, power dwells in the old sword.”

“Weren’t you just playing around?”

“Kuhm.”

I hope you refrain from such meaningful expressions.

“Anyway, I think this will work.”

Prototype

The 7th Hero That Shouldn’t Exist

Evolving weapons

Because men die for things like this.

ㅡ What about women?

Lady was also originally targeted at teenagers, but everyone has seen it.

Therefore, there will be no problem if the narrative is centered around men.

And the story of the four great warriors has a strong romance scent, so I think it would be okay.

ㅡ Is that so?

Isn’t there a culture of returning comics because they’re expensive?

Basically, this world has many fertile families, so there must be brothers and sisters in the family.

I’ll take care of it, so I don’t think there will be any problems.

“Is it starting now when the cardinal comes from the Holy Land?”

“Yes, we have to start. But what about sharing my dream?”

“Taz is already moving.”

Ah, that’s right.

… I’m a little embarrassed just playing around.

ㅡ Our brute hero was very busy.

Don’t call me that.

ㅡ I have to do something like that again next weekend?

… I also have my own thoughts.

– Yes?

Academy is taken from a Japanese hagwon, and hagwon is basically set in a private school.

Schools are places to nurture talented people who can be used as workers.

ㅡ So?

Since our troublesome saintess is the same age as Reina, I’m thinking of putting her in the academy.

ㅡ Oh….

If you go to the academy and do club activities, wouldn’t you gain something?

Good idea, right?

ㅡ Do all of our brute warriors have ideas?

I put Miss Helena’s joke behind me, and after that, I was driven mentally and finished what I couldn’t do.

It took a lot of time because it was piled up, but I was not tired because my condition was strangely good.

With all that miscellaneous stuff sorted out, the Cardinal returned to Aucklea a day earlier than the week he had promised.

With the answer I was expecting, of course.

Now, the hero’s task begins in earnest!