When he returned to [Taoyuan], An Ran carried a few bags in his hand.

"This is the dessert I bought, mainly strawberry Daifuku and cake, I have tasted it, it tastes good, let's share it with everyone."

An Ran said to the kimono beauty who was in charge of receiving him.

By the way, her flower name is [thyme], which is quite an elegant flower.

"Thank you."

Miss Thyme took one of Enron's paper bags and nodded a little shyly.

"How's Mr. Yamada's creation?"

Coming to the temporarily modified monitoring room, An Ran looked at Kazuto Yamada in the small black room displayed at multiple angles on the display screen, and asked casually.

"I don't think I have a clue, Mr. Yamada."

The Snow Girl, whose flower name is [Xuemei], said with her cheeks raised.

"It's easy for a writer to fall into a bottleneck if they stay at home for a long time and don't have much contact with the world, which is why many writers go out regularly to get fresh inspiration."

Enron explained, taking out the cake at the same time.

"Would you like a piece?"

An Ran pushed the cake in front of Miss Xuemei.

"Thank you!"

Miss Xuemei's eyes turned into love, and she immediately picked up her fork and took a bite of the cake.

"This is super delicious, but I can't usually line up in line, this is Mr. Yamada's favorite cake, Master Spirit, how did you buy it?"

She couldn't help but ask.

"Well, it's a secret of the soul slayer."

Of course, Enron would not say that he used the supersonic tentacles to take the cake and put down the money when the clerk was not looking.

"I'll go check on Mr. Yamada's condition."

Enron lifted a tote bag containing a cake.

"Although the Soul Slayer says that he is strict, he is actually very gentle."

Miss Xuemei couldn't help but say.

An Ran smiled and did not answer, but came to the door of the small black house.

"Mr. Yamada, I'm in."

Opened the three locks and safely entered the small black house of Kazuto Yamada.

The paranormal writer stared at the floodlit screen with bloodshot eyes, his hands stagnant on the keyboard.

An Ran looked at the screen, except for the title of "Kabukicho Hitchhiker's Guide", not a word was moved, and what was written before was probably deleted without satisfaction.

It seems that it is really stuck in a bottleneck.

Enron once read it in the comics.

The bottleneck is a state in which people who come over think it's not a big deal, but those who are in it will be very tormented.

Sometimes, no matter how hard you try, you can't break through the bottleneck, so you need to use other methods to expand the bottleneck a little.

For example, moisturizing things, or external stimuli, and so on.

Enron wants to help Kazuto Yamada break through this bottleneck and open the door to a new world.

"I bought a cake from the Happiness Cake Shop in the street, and it is said that this is your favorite cake Mr. Yamada."

Enron took out the cake.

The whipped cream cake has a texture that is hard to match with factory cream, the cake is fluffy, and the fruits are made with seasonal strawberries and dragon fruit, and it has an aroma that is hard to refuse.

"Master, you are such a good person!"

Kazuto Yamada's eyes lit up and he hurriedly wanted to pick up the cake.

He hadn't eaten for a whole day.

However, just as his hand was about to reach the cake, a tentacle came out of the table and picked up the cake plate.

The cake with the tempting milk flavor came to An Ran.

"This cake looks really good, I don't know what kind of flavor it has."

As he spoke, An Ran picked up the fork, left marks on the soft and delicate surface of the cake, dug out a piece, and put it in his mouth.

"The first bite of this cake is mine."

When he said this, there was a kind of villain encroaching on the texture of good things in front of the protagonist.

Kazuto Yamada looked at the cake that had been eaten and was no longer pure.

He felt like there was something inside him, broken.

"It's delicious, Mr. Yamada, do you want to eat it? I have one more here. ”

An Ran smiled kindly.

"After all, I'm not a cult god, and I wouldn't do that kind of thing to take away Mr. Yamada's most cherished thing in front of Mr. Yamada."

So what are you doing now!?

Kazuto Yamada did not dare to refute.

He saw Enron pick up a small piece of the other piece of cake with a fork and put it in front of Kazuto Yamada.

"Mr. Yamada, as long as you can finish a page of manuscript paper, you can eat this piece of cake."

In this way, it is like coaxing a child, and it is kind and seductive.

"Really, really?"

Kazuto Yamada's eyes were red, staring straight at the piece of cake.

"Mmmm, really, not only can you eat this bite, this whole piece of white and flawless cake is yours."

An Ran's smile has a certain evil charm.

"As long as I finish writing a page, can I eat it......"

Kazuto Yamada's tongue is half-sticking out, as if he is about to lick the cream spread on the cake.

"Uh-huh, that's right."

Enron took the cake back, replaced it, and put the laptop in front of Kazuto Yamada.

"Please start creating, Mr. Yamada."

Kazuto Yamada looked at the screen, his fingers trembling, he looked at the cake, then at the empty document, and began to type on the keyboard again.

On the other side, in the monitoring room, Xuemei, thyme and other monsters who saw this scene suddenly became excited.

"I also want to be persecuted like this by the Soul Slayer."

"It would be great if the Soul Killer could insult me like that!"

"I want to be the tentacles of the Soul Slayer [beep]!"

"In such a comparison, sure enough, the size of the Spirit Remover is more suitable for me."

And so on, all of them were thrilled by Enron's evil attitude.

Some people may be curious, these monsters, who have lived for a few decades for a short time and hundreds of years for a long time, which one of them is not experienced in a hundred battles, and what early birds have not seen, will they still feel excited and excited because of Enron's tentacles?

The answer is yes.

Able to combine a handsome young man with tentacles, with such a domineering and evil attitude, and very caring, men who don't forget to buy souvenirs when they go out, no matter how many years have passed, are the favorites of these monster ladies.

Remember, here's the test.

Ten minutes later.

Kazuto Yamada looked at the first page he had finished writing and breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter, have you finished creating?"

An Ran glanced at Kazuto Yamada's computer screen.

A full page of A4 manuscript paper.

"Then I'll make good on my promise and let you take a bite of the cake."

An Ran picked up the fork and fed the cake to Yamada and people's mouths.

Kazuto Yamada stretched out his tongue with an effort, and finally, finally, licked the cream on the cake.

Smack-

However, the next moment, the small piece of cake fell on the table due to the tongue of Yamada and the human tongue.

"Ah, that's not going to work, it's dirty when it falls on the table, and you can't eat it."

An Ran pretended to be surprised and said.

"For the sake of Mr. Yamada's health, I'll clean it up."

As he spoke, he reached out his tentacles and cleaned up the cake on the table.

"Wait, wait."

Kazuto Yamada's voice trembled, he stared at the cake on the table, his eyes full of struggle, and after a moment, he lowered his head and slowly, slowly, licked the cake on the table.

Halfway through, the famous new supernatural family cried.

"Master, the cream cake is delicious......"

Tears mixed with cream, with the smell of life.

"If I keep writing, will I be able to continue eating cake?"

Kazuto Yamada timidly asked tentatively.

"Of course, after all, this is a cake that I bought for Mr. Yamada, but the next time I eat it, I will have to write three pages of the original manuscript."

An Ran said in a soft voice like the devil of hell.

"I—I see."

Kazuto Yamada swallowed and kept his hand on the keyboard.

Enron was very satisfied.

He believes that it won't be long before Kazuto Yamada will completely fall in love with codewords.