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The Barbarian Writer of a Martial Arts Visual Novel Chapter 47

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EP.47

The celestial nature has disappeared.

The morning sunlight comes through the window and you can hear the birds chirping. My physical condition is surprisingly good and I feel like I slept well.

Normally, in this situation, I would be late to work.

When my brain freezes for 30 seconds and I wake up and check my phone, I see a list of countless missed calls.

What excuse can I make? Yesterday, I finished writing the novel, played one game, and then tried to sleep, but I couldn’t play that game, so why should I say that I slept late?

It was very difficult for me to perform well and win in a close fight. sorry. What can I do when all but the last game are troll versions?

Should I say it hurt? Should I say that I had a fight with my girlfriend, drank, cried, and then fell asleep? This is a bad excuse. Everyone at work knows that I don’t have a girlfriend.

Should I just wash it first? No, it’s late so let’s eat first. A morning where your head suddenly goes into a state of chaos and destruction.

I was feeling that embarrassing feeling right now.

‘Where did you go?’

I got up from my seat and approached the side where Cheon Sal-seong was sleeping last night. I looked around just in case, but there was only a neatly folded blanket in place.

The blanket is needlessly military-grade.

“haha. “Where did Sohee go?”

It could be that they are trying to hide and watch my reaction.

Where do assassins often hide? As expected, on the rooftop where the straw pile hawk is sitting and under the bed.

Is he hiding under the bed?

It is said that just as children feel safe in a closet, assassins also feel safe under the bed. I lay flat on my back and carefully looked under the bed. It’s so real that if we make eye contact, we can become embarrassed.

At that time, let’s become an older brother who warmly understands Cheonsalseong’s unique sleeping preferences.

“There is none.”

Not under the bed. No matter how much I look, there is nothing there. Even if I look at the food and look around, I can’t tell where it has gone.

He said he was watching me.

Just like yesterday, this woman’s resolution doesn’t last as long as I thought. Are you the type of person who pays for a year’s worth of gym membership in the new year, goes out for a few days in January, and then doesn’t go out anymore?

‘Did you go to the bathroom?’

Even though the room was equipped with a bedside table, I wouldn’t have wanted to do such a thing in the presence of a man with no special tastes, no matter how stubborn he was.

Plus, yesterday I never saw Cheon Salseong go to the bathroom even once. There is a saying that a beautiful woman only eats dew and never goes to the bathroom, but Cheonsalseong ate something spicy yesterday.

I guess the response came a day late. It takes a long time to get rid of old things.

Martial arts Miyeonsi’s villain, Cheon Salseong.

I have constipation due to a chronic illness. I’ll have to remember it as a setting.

———–

No matter how long I waited for Cheon Salseong, who was suffering from constipation, there was no sign of him coming back, so I decided to go out the door.

“Sohee?”

As I opened the door to the guest room, I carefully called out Cheon Sohee. I played the role of an older brother looking for Cheon So-hee because she might have been outside the door.

There’s nothing outside the room. Let’s go to the bathroom on the first floor.

The moment I went down the second floor and turned to the landing leading to the first floor, I saw the back of Cheonsalseong on the first floor.

Although it was from the back, I could recognize him at a glance because he was wearing the clothes he wore on the first day and even had a hat. When did you change out of your ninja outfit?

Cheonsalsung looked like he was concentrating on something with his head down and his upper body crouched.

“Soha Okbun!”

Since there could be people eating on the first floor of the guesthouse, it was called Okbun.

Cheonsalsung turned his head to look up at me when he heard the word Okbun and immediately lowered his head.

I feel like a high school student who came to the PC room with a palm cut and then bowed his head when his homeroom teacher came looking for him. It must be an illusion.

“Okbun, what are you doing there….”

[Don’t come down. It’s up.]

This is the first sound I’ve heard in a while. Cheonsalseong turned to me without saying one word.

What’s going on? I was curious, but there was no need to offend Cheonsalseong, so I went back to the room.

———-

“I’m here.”

After waiting for a while, the room door opened and Cheonsalseong came in.

“I woke up and couldn’t see you, so I looked for you for a long time. “What did you go to the first floor for?”

“here. eat this.”

In the hand that Cheonsalsung held out in front of him, there was a simple snack. Did he disappear to buy me breakfast?

“I see you ordered food from the guesthouse. “Eat well.”

Why are you suddenly showing me favor? What kind of conspiracy is this? It’s not like there’s a confession agent in it.

I was reluctant, but I couldn’t show that attitude, so I accepted Cheonsalseong’s food and placed it on the desk in the guest room.

“It sounds delicious. “Let’s join Sohee too.”

I held out a piece of food in front of Cheonsalseong. You too, take confession pills.

“I don’t eat.”

Cheon Salseong shook his head and sat back down in his original position.

It’s probably not a real confession.

I am a person who underwent endoscopy while under sedation because I was afraid that anesthesia would lead to some kind of negative outcome. Of course, after receiving it once and feeling like a bitch, I decided to get a sleep endoscopy next time.

I was worried, but I decided to just eat it because I could be suspected of not eating it after receiving it well.

I looked at Cheonsalseong Fortress while eating food. Cheonsalseong stared at me, wondering what was so strange about watching me eat.

Since you are from the Korean peninsula, it is surprising that people eat alone.

一That senior is eating alone.

一A. Who eats alone? Something must have happened to the person I was eating with.

Don’t pretend to know anything. I think I’ll ask you to eat together.

What’s wrong with eating alone? People say that eating alone improves digestion and saves time. And if you want to talk, try to be quiet.

You guys seem like this is everyone else’s business. If the timing of returning to school goes wrong, you end up like me.

“I ate well. Sohee. Now that I think about it, how much is this? “I will give you as much money as you paid.”

Fortunately, the food did not contain any confession drugs. Did you buy it as a favor for being nice to me yesterday? Still, it is better not to accumulate debt.

I have to be nice to him unilaterally because he will still feel guilty even when he tries to kill him.

“….”

Cheon Salseong heard those words and avoided my gaze as if something was bothering him. uh? what? Why do you avoid it?

Just now, he saw me on the first floor and avoided me.

Suddenly, I remembered the time I talked to Jeomsoi in front of the guest room yesterday.

‘I don’t have any money.’

no way.

I quickly found my money bag.

does not exist.

“Sohee.”

“here.”

When I looked back, I saw Cheonsalseong sitting in the corner right behind me. Cheonsalsung handed me a bag of money.

It’s really varied.

When I received the money bag from Cheonsalseong, it was lighter than yesterday. There’s no way the weight could have been reduced this much just for fun.

I kept my expression as expressionless as possible and checked the inside of my money bag. Fortunately, the valuable coins remained the same. However, the weight of my pocket was lighter than yesterday, considering that I had bought and ate the same snacks.

You can’t be angry. I pretended to be as expressionless as possible and stared at Cheonsalseong’s face.

When I looked closely at Cheonsalseong’s face, I saw that there was red juice on one of his cheeks.

You ate.

As I continued to stare at one part of Cheonsalseong’s face, Cheonsalseong must have felt something strange and wiped the area I was looking at with his hand. Naturally, red soup came out on Cheonsalseong’s palm.

“ah.”

ah?

Ahhh?

Is this going to end now?

Do you have no conscience?

“Sohee.”

Since I’m pretending to be Cheon-sal-seong’s childhood friend, I have to point out what needs to be pointed out and move on.

I lowered my voice and called Cheonsalsung. My brother was a little angry. I don’t think I bought rose tteokbokki, but what on earth did I eat?

When I looked at him with angry and suspicious eyes, Cheonsalseong lowered his head slightly and confessed.

“I bought something called cupbokki that was sold downstairs, so I tried it.”

ah! okay. You bought that. A snack for school meals. It’s killer if you eat it with fried food.

“Hmm.”

I think there’s more to confess there. As I continued to look at him with an angry expression, Cheonsalseong opened his mouth again.

“…. I ate three.”

Cheon Sal-seong was visibly embarrassed and could not make eye contact with me.

He said that his wallet was excessively empty, even though he had somehow only bought one. Still, it seems like he thinks I did something wrong because he pretended to be angry.

For that price, I would have just ordered tteokbokki. Still, I took my own pocket money and ate the cheapest cupbokki instead of ordering rose tteokbokki, so I guess I was being considerate of my pocketbook.

I gave up on the temptation and ended up being a dumbass.

Still, this is a small incident. I didn’t spend a lot of money, and my brother will recognize that amount as pocket money.

“You won’t do that next time. “If you tell my brother, he will buy it for you.”

I ended my sentence with a small smile to brighten the mood.

“huh.”

Cheonsalseong nodded obediently.

I put the money bag back in my pocket and spread out the business clothes I would use for today on the bed.

I have to start working again today.

When I think about having to start working again, I feel anxious.

‘Is it really true that the Cheongsa faction has disappeared?’

Wouldn’t they suddenly appear and take all the money earned at the upper level and the money earned at the lowlife?

Memories of that day come to mind. I was being dragged along like a dog on a chase. I was hit with so many indifferent looks from people that it almost made me lose my mind. The rain seeped into my wounds.

“ha.”

I couldn’t hold back my sigh. Is it really okay to do this? Should I just go to another town?

“why?”

Cheonsalseong, who heard my sigh from behind, asked.

“Oh no. Sohee. “Now I have to go to work.”

For Cheonsalseong, the concept of a steadfast older brother must be maintained. There is no need to show the appearance of a small citizen worrying about making a living.

I hastily put on my robe.

“Is it because of the gangsters that appeared in the diary?”

“Now that I think about it, Sohee, I saw that diary. It’s not a problem for Sohee to worry about. “I have to go to work today, so Sohee is here…”

“If that’s what you’re worried about, I’ll help you.”

Cheonsalsung cut me off and said something unexpected that I had never even thought of.

“Huh? What does that mean?”

“I will be your bodyguard.”

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The Barbarian Writer of a Martial Arts Visual Novel

The Barbarian Writer of a Martial Arts Visual Novel

I Became the Villainous Writer In Wuxia Romance, The Barbarian Writer of a Martial Arts Visual Novel, 무협 미연시의 오랑캐 글쟁이
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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
It wasn’t even malicious criticism. I just gave feedback in the tone I was asked to. So why the hell did I, the writer who just wanted to help a junior, possess this body of the prospective groom… a villain, who died in the hands of the heroine on their wedding night?

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