Chapter 127 – Trial Period
The completion of 『The Master of Possession』 Is nearing.
The comments were confused as to whether the readers felt this as well.
– Don’t finish it. Keep writing it. Give me the next part.
– It’s so sad that I can see that I’m holding on to the finale these days ㅠㅠ
– Ending Absolute Harem
– Will you write a follow-up to the author? Will you write an anecdote? Are you going to write 300 episodes?
– Writer man… This… Money… Will make good… Let’s increase it to 1,000 episodes… When the water comes in… You have to earn it right… You can get a pension… This is more money than work. First of all…
After seeing the last comment, Seo Ju-hwan burst into laughter.
It was a comment that made me think that I was not a reader but a writer of another work.
In fact, for works that did well in the web novel version, there are many cases where the length is increased more than originally planned. No, not just silky web novels, but all creative works sold commercially.
‘If I had been before returning, I might have used more.’
Affection for the work is important, but considering the reality of poverty, it would have been inevitable to compromise to some extent in the end.
“Actually, I’m still a little stretched out.”
It wasn’t just because of the money issue that the story stretched. Rather, there were many cases where the number of episodes increased because of the love for the work.
Each character’s background story or detailed settings, trivial daily life, and inner psychology description.
Looking ahead to this and that greed, not even 1,000 episodes, but even 3,000 episodes are funny. Therefore, you should always be vigilant to see if you are being greedy more than necessary. As such, the artist has always been a vigilant and compromised being. That’s why it’s difficult to have a proper ending.
However, there was a reality that was more regrettable than the overwriting.
“Next week, I will go up to the finale. It’s a relief that it wasn’t an early finish.”
I’d rather do well and spend more money, I’m glad I made money. It was miserable if, because of unpopularity, because of money, the story was closed early without being able to finish the story.
Seo Joo-hwan also had such an experience before returning, so he thought it was fortunate that he could write this work as much as he wanted.
He even sent the remaining epilogue to Choi Mi-hwa’s email. An hour later, Choi Mi-hwa got a call right away.
– Joo Hwan-ah, is this really the end?
Mi-Hwa Choi asks all the questions.
At the question full of regret, Seo Ju-hwan burst into laughter.
“It really ends with that. Why is it bad?”
– No, that’s not it… The finish is really good…….
“Then why?”
– Of course it’s because I’m sorry! Aww! I wanted to see more!
Choi Mi-hwa, not as an editor, but as a reader, expressed her regret.
– Ugh. I’m so happy and sad that the work I always enjoy watching comes to an end. Oh, it’s heartbreaking.
“Uh. Hey, be careful. If it gets smaller there, it will disappear altogether…”
Choi Mi-hwa had a seizure at the serious joke.
– You bastard! I’m hungry, but why are you getting smaller! And I’m not small! Did you see?!
“… Did you see it?”
– Hey… Bad asshole, what if your dick gets big?
“Oh, my dick got bigger.”
– Crazy, what more? Do not lie.
“If it looks like Gura, check it out.”
Seo Joo-hwan giggled and joked with Choi Mi-hwa.
The two of them ended up not dating after having a relationship just once. Seo Joo-hwan took her virgin her, but knowing that he was burdened, she sweared at her first and told him to shut up and fuck her. It was awkward for a while after the sex ended like that.
– If you get tired, will you come? I’ll give it to my goddaughter at least once.
“What the. He said he wouldn’t even open the door if I went there.”
– Of course.
But now, he has no qualms about obscenity.
When others see her, it would be a strange sight for her, but as she kept in touch with her often, she became like this at some point.
〈 Choi Mi-hwa 〉
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Height: 161cm
Weight: 50kg
Likeability: C+
Current sexual desire: C+
Fetish: Pictophilia (middle), Narratophilia (bottom)
Possessed Talents: Eyesight (A/A+), Speed Reading (B+/A+), Communication (C+/B+), Invective (C/B+)
Her fetish, Pictophilia, is a phenomenon in which she is addicted to and aroused by obscene images, images, and texts. Another fetish, Narratophilia, was a sexual preference that was aroused by harsh words, profanities, and provocative words.
Since the fetish is like this, the more the two of them talk, the more the filter disappears. It could have been because it was a conversation between a man and a woman who had already had a relationship, but in fact, there was another decisive reason.
– Are you really not going to publish that?
“Like what? Color regression?”
– Yes. It also has quite a lot of serialization. It always ranks in the top 3 for adult content. I think it would be nice to publish.
“It’s a real hobby.”
– If you turn it for a fee, you will earn quite a bit. Rather, it gets a lot of attention. It’s too bad.
Saekma Regression was a story that Seo Joo-hwan secretly wrote under his father’s account. However, more people saw this than I thought.
Thanks to this, Choi Mi-hwa found out about the existence of this novel without even telling her. After that, I used to give a simple review, but since it was forbidden under the age of 19, I always had a conversation about cock and pussy, and then I opened obscenity.
“I’ll think about it when it’s done. Now, the serialization cycle is jagged.”
– Uhm. That’s right. After it’s finished, should you come to me instead of going somewhere else?
“Of course.”
– Oh right. Have you thought about your next project?
“Uh… I’m just vaguely thinking that I want to write something modern. I haven’t caught on yet.”
Actually, there are so many things I want to write, so it was difficult to decide. But when it comes to deciding on something, there is nothing that sticks to me, so I am still thinking about it.
Recently, the weight has been leaning towards modern fantasy, but I was worried because there was nothing that came to mind when I excluded the hunter water element.
– Do you want to write professional stuff?
“I want to do it if possible, but it’s a bit difficult.”
– Definitely a high level of difficulty. There are many things that need to be investigated because of historical issues.
“So.”
– Do you have any hobbies that you’re passionate about? Usually when you say professional stuff, unless it’s your job, you start out as a hobby. It’s a field I’m interested in, so I have a base.
“Hmm. It’s a hobby… Nothing immediately comes to mind. I’ll think about it.”
He spends most of his time reading books as a hobby. Other than that, I also watched games or internet broadcasts, but even that was not at an in-depth level. Since there was no base like this, I had to research everything from one to ten to write an expert work.
That was when I was about to hang up the phone.
– That, Joo-hwan?
“Yes?”
– I wrote everything until the end, and the upload will end next week… Do you want to meet me?
“Uh? Really?”
Seo Ju-hwan was a little surprised and asked. He kept in touch with Choi Mi-hwa often, but never met him face-to-face except when he signed a contract. Oh, did you run into Han Soo-ah and her younger sister briefly before?
– My, since I’m the editor in charge, I should treat you like a writer.
Choi Mi-hwa added her words as if to make an excuse.
Seo Joo-hwan, feeling embarrassed for nothing, scratched the corners of his eyes and smiled.
“Okay, let’s meet sometime soon.”
– Uh, when shall we meet? This week? I’ll set the time, so it’s convenient for you…
“Oh sorry.”
Seo Joo-hwan interrupted Choi Mi-hwa because something suddenly came to his mind.
“Let’s meet later.”
– … Are you embarrassed? It’s okay because I don’t have any emotions.
“No, not that.”
Seo Joo-hwan checked the calendar hanging next to the desk. Seeing the date, he says with a bitter smile.
“I have a test soon.”
-Ah… You were a college student
Midterm evaluation.
It was the first exam of college life.
*
In fact, he doesn’t have to work hard at school. Because he didn’t come to college to learn. If he dared to learn, would it be human relations?
So, Seo Joo-hwan used most of his lecture time to sleep or to create a novel setting. I turned on my laptop and typed, so I thought I was taking notes and the professors were proud of me.
Even so, studying with me at school in the middle of the night was, of course, a matter of interest.
What was the reason he came to college? He wanted to spend the enjoyable campus life he longed for before returning.
Having always studied alone, he longed to study all night with his friends.
Square square.
The sound of students studying could be heard in the classroom. Alternative University opens its library for 24 hours only during the examination period. And, unexpectedly, the competition for a spot in the library was very fierce, and those who were eliminated in this competition went to their department lecture room and got a seat.
Fortunately, Seo Joo-hwan safely reserved a spot in the library on the first day. Not only that, but Jeong Ha-yeon, Yoo Ji-gyeong, Jang Deok-hoon and even Lee Seok-chan all succeeded in making library reservations and were studying to die.
‘Ugh. I’m choking.’
Seo Joo-hwan, who could not stand the cramped feeling, quietly escaped from the building. I had already finished the rough study for tomorrow’s exam, so I felt relaxed.
‘Even if I do it roughly, it will come out over 3.5.’
After his regression he seldom listened to lectures conscientiously, but he was quite confident. In fact, he got 3.5 as the minimum, and the maximum grade was worth aiming for at least 4 points.
‘I studied hard before returning.’
Back then, money wasn’t as plentiful as it is now, and he didn’t have friends, so he studied really hard. When he graduated, his grade point average was a whopping 4.1, so what more can I say? He was a typical badass nerd.
Still, he thought he might have forgotten it because it happened 10 years ago, but after he looked through the textbook a couple of times, he even remembered a few questions that he had been asked.
“Let’s see.”
Seo Joo-hwan took a cigarette and counted the people who came to mind one by one.
“Jigyeongi, Mihwa, and Sora noona. Ah, in May, I should attend a dinner party and see Suhee noona.”
He folded his fingers one by one and let out a blank laugh.
‘Yeah, Seo Joo-hwan has grown up a lot.’
How long has it been since he regressed and how many women has he dated? And with women who are so pretty that I couldn’t have imagined in the past. At this point, he even tried to come up with twenty-twenty guilt.
“Phh. What now?”
He smiled and brushed off the cigarette ash. It was too late for him to feel guilty about this.
‘It’s not like I won’t have sex because I feel guilty. It’s not like I have any intention of dating again.’
As long as there is a desire system anyway, sex is not an option but a necessity. If so, I thought I’d rather enjoy it comfortably. Isn’t it too unfair to live here and there until this life?
Of course, there may be noise in the process.
‘I learned something while dating Ha-yeon.’
It’s not about pretending to be vaguely nice. Rather, it could be more trash. I’d rather be openly trashed. If you do that, there will be only people who can handle it.
Of course, I didn’t mean to live like real trash, I meant to live a little more comfortably with that mindset.
“Pooh. Why is Korea monogamous?”
Polygamy means setting up a harem or something. The women who gave rice cakes had no idea, but Seo Ju-hwan giggled to himself.
“Fuck, you should never write obscene language on the board. Not a single heroine in narration.”
It was when I was muttering like a madman.
“What did that madman say earlier?”
“Mole? Lou. What about monogamy and what about dirty talk? Didn’t you turn around while studying?”
“No. My older brother is now immersed in contemplation to write a new work. Also Joo-hwan hyung… !”
“Ah, isn’t the way Joo-hwan treats me and Joo-hwan too different?”
“Be nice to me too. Is it only for you?”
“Brother! Just the beginning of the year!”
Before I knew it, four friends were standing behind me.
Jeong Ha-yeon and Lee Seok-chan treated him like an idiot, Jang Deok-hoon showed out of nowhere respect, and Yoo Ji-gyeong robbed him of tobacco as always.
However, there was something curious about it.
Seo Joo-hwan narrowed his eyes and asked.
“Why are you guys carrying bags?”
I looked around and saw that he had even his bag in his hand.
Jeong Ha-yeon grinned and threw her bag.
Seo Joo-hwan accepted him unexpectedly.
Lee Seok-chan giggled and said.
“Hey, Joo Hwan!”
“Ok?”
“Studying sucks, doesn’t it?”
“Of course it is.”
“What are you doing when you’re in trouble?”
“Sex.”
He responded by thrusting his thumb between his index and middle fingers.
Lee Seok-chan laughed madly, and Jung Ha-yeon and Yoo Ji-kyung were disgusted.
Haha! After all, my friend!”
“Seo Joo-hwan, you bastard!”
“Brother, pervert!”
Seo Joo-hwan pointed and shouted.
“Raccoon Shut Up!”
“You…….”
The raccoon was silent.
Lee Seok-chan giggled for a while before saying.
“What kind of sex, you bastard! I’m going to go to the middle of the day! Hey, let’s go play pool!”
“Hey, I have to study!”
“So you’re not going?”
“… It will only take an hour or two.”
“It sucks.”
“I’m sleepy.”
“Jigyeong?!”
“Hehe. Sister, I hate studying. Just play along!”
“You look like Lee Seok-chan?”
“Sister! How can you say that!”
“Hey, what am I!”
“Seokchan hyung-nim was definitely a bit harsh.”
“This fucking asshole?”
Seo Joo-hwan thought as he looked at his friendly friends and his arguing.
‘Well. Somehow, the grades came out well before the regression.’
There were reasons for everything.
That night, the five of us went home after playing until 4:00 in the morning on 1st Street.
