Madoka: Under the cemetery, your work has been doing well during this time, so keep it up. 】

[Author: Well, I will continue to work hard, and by the way, thank you for your big recommendation. 】

[Madoka: Keep up the good work ^0^~ I've also seen you, and I've made great progress, I'm very optimistic about you. 】

[Author: Uh-huh! 】

……

The author put down his phone and quietly looked at the ceiling.

Succeed...... Sometimes it's so easy.

The author-kun recalled everything in the past three months.

Just because of that peculiar bottle of pills, his life has changed dramatically.

The results are already much better.

The collection has exceeded 50,000, and the average order is 6,000. (Bull blows)

Now he is a winner in life.

But today...... There was only one last pill left.

The author looked at the empty medicine bottle, and the only pill was pinched in his hand.

He was suddenly curious about the evening update...... How did it come about?

The author-kun is curious to know all this.

After all...... This may be the last time.

Because after that chance encounter, the author Jun never saw the medicine seller again.

Naturally, I haven't gotten any medicine.

After taking the medicine today, it may be gone in the future.

But what about the future? If I lose the pill, then I'm going to finish it?

However, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.

The author shook his head, set up the camera, and placed it on the bedside table.

……

The next day.

The author-kun got up with a yawn.

He picked up the camera and sat down in front of the computer, with his back to the bed.

He turned on the camera—

I saw that in the calm night, the author was lying calmly on the bed.

Suddenly, a dark figure stood up from the bed.

The author took a closer look and found that it was himself.

His heart pounded.

No, I'm still in bed.

So who is this person?

I saw the black shadow crawl to the computer desk in a distorted posture, start the computer, and "crackle" it.

The author, Jun broke out in a cold sweat.

Because he found that this man ...... It looks like it came out from under the bed.

He shuddered.

It's a pity that before I could take a look at the world behind me, I was hit in the head by a porcelain vase-

The author lay on the table with his head covered in blood, looking at the figure that crawled out from under the bed in pain.

"Are you...... Who? ”

The author asked with difficulty.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's ...... You'll be mine in no time. ”

The black shadow grabbed the vase on the side and slashed it down.

The author fell in response.

……

The afternoon sun shines on the body warmly.

The gentle breeze gently blows on my face.

[Madoka: You must grasp the recommendation this time, write your own wonderful, come on ^0^~]

[Well, rest assured, I'm back to my peak, and the quality is guaranteed. 】

[Madoka: The amount of updates should also be guaranteed! ] 】

[Rest assured. 】

With a kind smile on my face, I put down my phone and stopped talking to Madoka the editor.

In this world, so things are not free.

Only by paying the price can you get what you want.

What you crave.

And this is the deadliest of all.

I licked my dry lips and took a sip from the glass of water.

Feeling this long-lost sweetness, I can't help but indulge in it.

This is life!

And I'm very happy with this body.

I caressed the muscular body.

From now on, I'll bring you excellent works.

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