(First update.) Needless to say, the great grace of the local tyrant is unforgettable. So according to the reward of the local tyrant, I discussed it with someone in the group. All the extra tips from this month onwards will be used to buy illustrations. If you don't believe it, I can open a special building, and whoever rewards how much can be explained in the building. Then I replied to the building the purchase price of the illustrations one by one. Now that I had a total of four hundred dollars over, I decided to buy a color illustration. It is expected to arrive on the 15th, please rest assured. If you want an illustration, please feel free to pay for it.,I'm not going to swallow this money this month.,Just spend money on illustrations for your reading experience.。 Above. After all, it goes without saying that the local tyrant is too interesting this time, and I can't be uninteresting, and the illustrations return to the readers...... ）

Human beings actually have incredible potential.

When a human being is pushed to the limit, he is often able to exert a force that no one can believe. The burst of willpower makes people feel the greatness and horror of human beings.

This includes lumberjacks who cut off their feet with chainsaws because their legs were pinned. There are also old people who directly opened the car because of the safety of their grandson. There is also a mother who ran 20 seconds for her children. All of this means how great the potential of humanity really is.

It's not just adrenaline. In fact, the effect of adrenaline is rather singular. It is nothing more than a hormone secreted by the human body. This chemical is secreted when a person experiences certain stimuli, which allows people to breathe faster, increase their heartbeat and blood flow, and dilate their pupils, providing more energy for physical activity and a faster response.

That's all that adrenaline does. But the amount of human power that erupts in a crisis situation is far from what the above description can do. Even if the breathing is faster and the energy is increased, what is the effect on sawing off the feet?

In times of crisis, the most powerful role can often be played by the willpower that has become like steel.

It will make your mind extremely focused, as if time has slowed down, allowing your mind to focus on a little bit. The passage of time is not taken into account in the slightest. The work at hand is rapidly decreasing, and the capacity is increasing little by little. Even dozens of hours passed without any response. There are just jobs, jobs, and endless jobs.

And there is nothing else that prompts this spirit. He is not because of any love and courage, nor because of the positive emotions depicted in his novels. In fact, it is easier than you think to induce this force. Because this kind of strength has been engraved in everyone's hearts early.

That's right, think back to the time when you found yourself in middle school. Thinking that when I didn't write my homework, I copied the speed of four pairs of homework in ten minutes in the morning.

There is nothing else that can make the spirit so extreme, but fear.

"I've already turned in my manuscript...... I'll go back to sleep first......"

"Huh? Oh, see. I said, Yawata, you've been a little too loose lately? If you keep delaying the manuscript like this, it will be a problem. The people on our side are really sweating, and if you can't finish it, you'll have to pay compensation. ”

"So isn't that done...... Mr. Editor...... If there's nothing to do, I'll go to sleep first......"

“…… What the hell are you going to do? I came back and rushed the manuscript for two days in a row, and I was not afraid of sudden death? ”

"I use this life to find the youth that has disappeared in my last life......"

"Ah, forget it. Anyway, it's okay to think whatever you want, so be careful not to press the line in the future. It's hard for us to do that. ”

"Yes, yes, I'll hang up first......"

"Alright, alright, you go to sleep. I won't bother you anymore. ”

"See you again ......"

With a 'snap', I hung up the landline with difficulty, and lay in front of the computer with blank eyes.

If I had followed the comics, I should probably have stood up and yelled, 'It's done!' Then he threw himself into bed and fell into a deep sleep. But in reality this is wrong. I even feel like my eyelids are heavy like lead now, not to mention jumping around, and as soon as I relax down, I feel like my eyes are dark, and I almost fall asleep on the table. But the few cells in my brain told me that I should go back to my room and sleep.

Ah, no, it's really going to work, it's really going to die if I've been locked up in the study for two days in a row to make up for work. The workload of 100,000 words means that I have to work 30 hours in two days, with an average of 3,300 words an hour. I really admire myself now that this terrible amount of work can be done in two days......

No, when you think about it, when faced with this kind of thing, all writers are almost the same, right? If I'm not mistaken, who came and wrote while crying under the supervision of the editor, he rushed out an 80,000-word manuscript in one day and sent it out.

It's great that my editor isn't a man of action...... Otherwise, I might have to review my treatise on guerrilla warfare.

No, it really doesn't work...... Going to sleep...... Going to die......

I opened the door to the study, ignoring some long-haired humanoid with long black hair who seemed to be watching TV in the living room. 'Huh? Is the job done? Wait a little longer for Yukihama...... but the long-haired creature with black hair turned his head and seemed to say so to me. Who is she? Looks familiar? But now is not the time to think about this.

I nodded blankly, then turned left and walked into the shower. Ignoring a creature with pink dango hair that was screaming inside the frosted glass inside the bathroom. I washed my face in front of the mirror. wiped it with a towel beside him, and directly opened the door and walked out again. But I don't know what the voice behind me seems to complain about? No way? Who's in it? I don't remember having so many pets......

With this confusion in mind, I opened the door to my bedroom, ignored someone in a pale blue ponytail sitting in front of my laptop and seemed to be doing something, and fell headlong on the bed, listening to the jumbled voices and drifting into a deep sleep.

Seems to have just passed by a lot of amazing things?

Ah, forget it, don't see it. I'm now ahead of Amuro, right......

Listening to the increasingly noisy background sound behind me, I gradually fell asleep with some doubts.