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He Was Imprisoned by Writer Najaxo. 159

He Was Imprisoned by Writer Najaxo. 159

Chapter 159 – Chapter 159

Fragments find their place.

The fragments that had been neglected for a long time began to squeeze my body into their original positions one by one.

Very naturally, as if she had never left the place from the beginning, Eun-sam’s memories permeated Eun-ah.

In a dark room, there was a child who scrawled a note while leaning against the thin light of the nightstand.

There was a child sitting at a laptop and typing blankly.

There was a child who felt like he was choking on his breath.

He had a child he had neglected, a child he had ripped off.

The child’s emotions permeate.

On top of the lake in the heart, the emotion falls with a ‘fondant’ sound.

Ripples emanate from the distant spot.

A small ripple. Even so, it was a ripple that would not stop forever.

It was a ripple that would be forever engraved in the lake of Eun-ah’s heart.

Eun-a barely remembered the ripple, the sorrow of the child she had to carry on.

A pity arose. There was also a sense of guilt,

However, the reason why tears do not come out is because there is warm soil at the end of the ripple.

This is because there is a large soil surrounding the lake.

Who hugged herself and hugged her child. The soil that stopped her child was there so that he could stop all winter.

Eun-ah looked at her Do-gyun, recalling her memories one by one as she slowly put her pieces together.

‘Ah.’

She was a bee this time too.

It was Mr. Bee who recognized ‘me’ before me.

It reminded me of an overflowing feeling.

Honey Bee saved me even before I knew you.

You have already been my salvation there.

At the end of my gaze, I see a crying face.

The appearance of Mr. Bee, which he did not know in his emerging memory, overlaps it.

The bee, who shows an angry face that I have not seen before, and who is always with me in the end, is superimposed on that tearful face.

Eun-ah smiled a little at her appearance and handed over her words.

“Ooh, don’t cry…”
“… Eun-ah.”
“Hey, it’s fine now. Uh, because Eunsam-ssi was happy… It’s because I was happy to have Mr. Bee.”

Because the energy I left behind is telling me. Because he says he really enjoyed it.

“That’s why, please smile…”

Now that the long voyage is over, I want to show a bright smile for the sleeping child.

My stomach is full, so let’s just say that. Rattle. Bee’s body trembled.

As if he was chewing on something and swallowing it, his neck moved greatly.

Only then did she respond with a popped out answer.

“Yeah…”

Right after that, Mr. Bee’s expression frowned.

The eyes forcibly draw an arc. The tip of his nose wiggles. The corners of her mouth twitch and rise crookedly.

It was really funny.

In addition, it was the appearance of Mr. Bee, which the child who had just fallen asleep liked the most.

*

=

Joseph looked at the dildort empire in the distance.

He believes that many of the people he saved are still living there today.

Suddenly, a lot of things that he had experienced so far flashed through Joseph’s mind.

Going on an adventure after being chosen by the Juji Holy Sword.

After defeating all kinds of enemies and meeting countless people, a bloody battle was fought against the Futa Heavenly Demon, Amta Gyeong. And the empire became peaceful again.

Joseph smiled as he remembered the countless people he had saved, then turned around.

‘Where shall we go this time…’

I’ll save the empire too. Shouldn’t we go to a wider world this time?

Joseph looked at the huge mountain range that seemed to be far away at the northern end.

‘That place would be nice.’

Baekbo Mountains known to have hidden frost dildos for 10,000 years.

A smile formed on Joseph’s lips. The steps I took were infinitely light.

Goes. Far away, to a wider world.

‘My trip… !’

The adventure continues.

-Complete-

=

Do-kyun laughed at the scroll that did not go down any further and the Chinese character for 完 written in the last line.

‘It smells like something that will last forever.’

Should it be like Ko Eun-sam, or should it not be developed?

Do-gyun, who burst out laughing at the thought that came to his mind, soon turned off his smartphone screen and leaned back on the back of the sofa.

‘No matter how you look at it, it’s not a novel for me.’

I remember what Eun-ah said after Eun-sam left.

It is said that this novel was written by Eun-sam as a gift to herself.

How dumbfounded he was when he heard that.

It’s clear that the tears and runny nose were squeezed out until the day before yesterday! It was a shock to go on the road.

‘Just looking at cancer, it’s full of your tastes.’

First of all, I didn’t want to see a novel with a sword fight.

I would have liked to have read it if it was a novel about women boxing with their breasts.

Do-gyun, who exhaled at the thought of not being funny, then closed his eyes, thinking of his ill-wishers whom he would never see again.

‘… Well, still.’

It’s fun.

… Of course, I won’t see you again.

*

It was the day that Eunsam had passed and a week had passed.

Do-gyun returns from work, sees In-yeong reading a book in the middle of the sofa, and thinks for a moment, “Is Eun-seol out?”

“Oh, welcome… !”

Eun-a approached with quick steps and slipped into Do-gyun’s arms.

Do-gyun looked at Eun-ah, who rubbed her head against her chest, smiling at her, and hugged her with a smile on her lips.

“Why are you reading a book?”

It wasn’t meant to be sarcastic, it was meant literally. Since this is the first time I’ve seen Eun-ah read a book after coming here, I can’t help but ask that question.

“Yes… ! Now, I have something to check…”
“Are you sure?”
“C’mon, check if I forgot anything… !”

When Do-gyun tilted his head at Eun-ah’s words, Eun-ah finally got out of Do-gyun’s arms and pushed the book she was holding into Do-gyun.

The pushed book.

“This…”

Do-gyun’s first love. It was the [Rusty Sword and Grave of the Hummingbird] That was Do-gyun’s life as a child.

When Do-kyun looked at Eun-ah with a more surprised face than him, Eun-ah smiled and she added that explanation.

“Yes… Eh, I haven’t written the last volume yet…”
“That means… ?”
“I’m going to write… !”

Words handed over.

To him

Heartbeat-.

Do-gyun’s heart pounded. The accident that he couldn’t keep up with the situation gave off a dazed light. His eyes were already wide enough to tear.

“Uh, because Eunsam-ssi entrusted it to me… No, I want to finish…”

The words I heard were far away. My head was filled with one sentence.

‘Therefore…’

His first fantasy novel, the next story he thought he couldn’t see anymore.

Back after more than 10 years.

Realizing this, Do-gyun’s body staggered.

“Uh, uh…”

Embarrassed Eun-ah’s voice continued, but before Eun-ah could do anything, Do-gyun’s knee fell to the floor.

Full-.

With Do-gyun kneeling down on his knees, he idly exchanged books with Eun-ah, then threw his upper body on his face and spat out the words.

“Go, thank you…”
“Yes, yes… ?”
“Thank you… !”

Do-kyun said that in a tone that evoked the deepest emotion among the words he had recently spoken, and then raised his head.

Then, the moment I was about to bow to Eun-ah holding the [Rusty Sword and Grave of the Hummingbird].

‘… No, not twice.’

Realizing that Eun-ah was alive and well, Do-kyun stopped her body.

Eun-a suddenly bowed and tilted her head at Do-gyun, who was now flinching.

“Bar, I won’t use Baro… I’m writing, because I’m writing…”
“Yes? Oh, sure.”

Do-gyun stood up at Eun-ah’s words and continued with a smile.

“Slow down. I’ve been waiting for almost ten years, can’t I wait a little longer?”

Do-gyun was aware of his condition, where he began to smile out of control, but he did not hesitate to smile.

Oh, what should I do with this feeling?

Wouldn’t it be the biggest achievement of his deep sea exploration team life? Isn’t it that he revived the work of his own life?

Didn’t he finally achieve his first love?

Do-gyun hugged Eun-ah tightly, feeling a sense of fullness rising deep inside in this unicorn-like situation.

“Hehe… !”
“Thank you very much.”
“Yes…”

Eun-ah felt a thought flash in her head as she saw Do-gyun hugging her with the most smiling face she had ever seen.

‘This might be good… ?’

As soon as I said I was going to write this novel, I made skinship first.

‘Joe, let’s write a little more slowly… ?’

Wouldn’t it be possible to satisfy your desire for a while with this as an excuse?

Eun-ah’s eyes narrowed as she recalled her thoughts.

Like the eyes of a cat aiming at her prey, Eun-ah looked over at Do-gyun, who was smiling like that, and soon finished her decision with a mean smile on her lips.

‘Joe, a little later…’

It was a pity for Do-gyun, but… Isn’t that what it means to be human?

Everyone’s own benefit was the most important law.

*

A few more days passed, at a cafe near Do-kyun’s company.

Do-gyun sipped his coffee, remembering that this would be exactly what it would feel like to sit on a cushion of thorns.

The day Ji-woo and Eun-ah met and had an accident.

After that day, it was scheduled to meet her once again, so Do-gyun came out to her cafe.

To be honest, it was a day I really didn’t want to come.

Isn’t it? There was no regret in the action itself, but since I created such a situation by putting personal feelings into the work, it is nothing else, so the difficulties remain.

Because of that, I thought for a long time about what kind of face I would have and how to get through the situation if we met again, but no clear answer came out.

After such a process, on the day that he finally arrived, Do-gyun faced a real crisis in which all the worries he had had until the day before were left as ridiculous worries.

Do-gyun secretly rolled his eyes and looked at Ji-woo and a middle-aged man with a good look sitting across from him.

“… Say hello our manager.”

Jiu’s words. At that, Do-gyun’s head turned to the middle-aged man next to Ji-woo.

He was a middle-aged man with a sad face, neatly combed hair and a straight suit.

“Nice to meet you. I am Seo Chun-woo.”
“Ugh… Yep. I am Cha Do-gyun.”

Do-gyun’s eyes were tightly closed.

A situation that Eun-seol predicted someday.

Eun-ah’s uncle appeared.

He Was Imprisoned by Writer Najaxo.

He Was Imprisoned by Writer Najaxo.

나작소 작가에게 감금당했다.
Status: Completed Type: Author: Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
The web novel Deep Sea Diver was abducted and imprisoned by a writer from Najaxo who got off.

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