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Munpião.

More than 9,000 writers specialize in more than 36,000 genre novels.

This year's sales of more than 120% compared to last year have led the Korean web novel market.

Early December, when the world collapsed into a mild winter.

Today, there were still a lot of novels going on inside Munpiang.

The new author, The Bress, was also intertwined with the constantly rising works.

‘Phew, that's all for today. ’

Dongbu finished updating ‘The Brest’ and opened its base.

Since the first day of the series, I posted up to 10 consecutive chapters to attract readers. A paper book costs less than half a book.

‘Good title, good cover... …. ’

‘The Breeze’ was a new title that was changed from the existing 'Dragon Rider’. Bress, meaning breath, was also a powerful weapon of the dragon in fantasy.

The author of this title was Dong Dong.

I thought it was a good title to learn various meanings while matching the serious atmosphere of the work. Fortunately, my husband Tae Won and I couldn't help but agree to rebuild.

‘This better be good. ’

I already knew about the reconstructive works.

In order to understand the nature of the work, I read all of the top three and the second two pieces of Pegelon.

After reading it, my emotions were simple and clear.

They could not be sold together. The concise body and fast-paced immersion made expectations even more ridiculous.

‘It's going to work. Traditional fantasies are a bit out of fashion, but they're still reconstructed writers. ’

I didn't think the anxious frown would fall off the monitor.

Household balances were about to reveal the floor, but there were not one or two places where money would go.

I was also worried that I would have to raise the postage soon. Of course, Dongdong's expectation of ‘The Breeze’, the number 1 work of the Rapebooks, was high.

‘Maybe it's because it's quiet, I keep thinking about it. ’

There was a static flow in the house.

It's because Tae-won was away early to meet with some business people because of sales.

Dongdong drank hot coffee.

Thinking about it, there was nothing else to do.

There is still only one author in the Lapbook.

The ‘The Bress’ manuscript received up to 100 coins in advance and had enough calibration done.

‘Let's keep the house clean for a while. ’

Dong Mi began to clean the house, removing distractions and turning the vacuum cleaner on and off. I cleaned the mop and turned the washing machine.

“Phew... I'm done. ”

It took me almost two hours to finish cleaning.

Dongmyung put away the cleaning tools and squeezed his loving arms. Despite the drowsiness, yawning on her own, she turns to her work computer, not her bed.

‘How long have you been up there? ’

I wondered how many views of The Bress had risen.

There was no great expectation as time had passed.

Dongdong pressed the Refresh button while drinking the remaining coffee in the mug cup.

“Huh…?! ”

Dongdong opened his eyes in front of the elected screen.

A slight clenched lip was causing a slight twitch.

“3,000 views already…?! ”

Dongdong was embarrassed.

The Bress' one-on-one views were close to 3,000 up until two hours ago.

In addition, the comments from readers had already exceeded a hundred units.

Noonsol: Oh, that's funny... (Inspiring fever)

Fugitive Soldier: No, but;;;;; The Pegelon series and the Joker series are still on. When did you use this again?;;;;

Han Jae-hee: It seems that Writer Sungcheon Yoo is not an individual, but a group.

MH: I met him at a writers' meeting, and I don't know if you remember. Take a good look. Watch out for the flu.

Phantom: Fantasy is a dragon.

Contribution: Moon Cheon Yoo writer trusts ^ ^

Brother-in-law: Honestly, I was worried about it because I knew it was Poongcheon Oil writer. I didn't think it would fit with the paid version, but I read that it was fully tilted. I regret that I can only make a recommendation once.

Carousel: Yay, big honey jam. I'm cheering Writer Kwon Cheon Yoo. Heh heh heh.

SP: This is your first time on the web! I was surprised by the author's name! Poongcheon Yoo! I'll follow you to the end!

Invader: That's too short. (Strictly serious)

Orange Mint: Giaaaaaah! More, more, more. Come on!

PDEL: I wish you 10 years of paid conversion!

Yong-aram: Wow, this is so much fun!

Comments that fill the screen.

Throughout reading, Dongmyun sighed in surprise.

I couldn't help but get excited.

‘You're already in 20th place?! ’

The awe in the east is not over.

In the Today Best, which ranks according to the number of views, ‘The Bress’ was ranked in the top 20.

Starting at the top 20, the name of the work will be displayed on the main screen of the site. Of course, it will attract more readers.

It's the first day of the show, and you're in the top 20 in two hours! ’

Dongmyun took out his cluttered cell phone.

I wanted to share the good news quickly.

After a short tone, you hear Tae-won's voice from beyond the radio.

- Uh, what's going on?

“Honey, The Brest is already in the top 20! ”

Really?

Tae-won asked as if he didn't believe me immediately.

Dongmyo pressed the Refresh button to update the screen again and replied to the phone.

“Are you kidding me with this? I put it up to 10 and cleaned it up, and it's like this. I came up again while I was talking to you. The last episode is now over 3,500 views. This is so cool, right? ”

- I knew your brand power was working. I will stand enough 30 times before each paid conversion. I want to check, but I can't because I'm driving.

“Were you driving? Let's talk about this. Okay. Why don't you hang up and come in early? Congratulations, okay? ”

- Okay, I'll be in as soon as I can. I'll see you later.

“Yes.”

Dongdong hangs up his phone, taking a deep breath to pick up his troubled breath.

However, the already excited breasts did not show any signs of calming down.

“Let's just go like this, please...! Don't run out of poison. Keep growing the shipyard. Ah, Hae-won. Thank you so much!"

His mouth burst with laughter, but his eyes filled with tears. It reminded me of a memory I had been turned away from by many writers.

The Bress' front was taking away all her pain and snow accumulated so far.

Please continue the increase until you switch to paid.

Dongmyun desperately looked forward to holding his hands together as he prayed.

* * *

The desperate breeze in the east prevailed.

After another day, the strong rise did not weaken.

In the interest of rising ignorance of the sky, ‘The Bress’ finally settled in the top 10. It was a pleasant thing, because it was not more than a week after initiating the series.

Among the ever-flowing readers of 'The Bress’ was also a colleague of a serious gaming company.

“Chief, don't you have lunch? ”

At 12 o'clock, Jinjin stood up and asked the chief.

The chief frowned on the monitor without looking back.

“Uh, Deputy Park. I brought kimbap to watch a novel. ”

“Novel? Are you looking for another compromise? ”

Jinjin asked me that and approached me.

Although the chief unpacked Kim Bob, his eyes were fixed only to the novel on the screen.

“What is it? The Bress? Fantasy?”

When he saw the title of the novel on the screen, he tilted his head.

“You don't see the chief's fantasy. ”

“That's the way it is. But look at all the rice oil. ”

“Yes? Who? ”

“Poongcheon oil. Why did you write that before, the author of the Jolly Rock series? This time, I wrote a new book on pay-per-view, not a paper book. I like to look at it in a paper book, but no big deal. ”

The face of Jinjin was stunned.

“ ……! ”

Suddenly, a lot of thoughts came to his mind.

Fantasy novel. You said you were writing a feature novel with karaoke helpers. Did you give up because it was hard to write?

“Anyway, I'm sorry. Go eat slowly. ”

“Oh, yes... I will. Well, have fun. ”

As soon as he left the office, Jinjin immediately took out his phone and called.

As I was about to give up after a long time, I heard the voice of reconstruction after the beep.

- …… Oh, really.

“Were you sleeping? I'm sorry. Go to sleep. I'll call you back. ”

- No, it's time to wake up. You can just say it.

“Oh, yeah? Hey, you got a new fantasy? Is that The Bress? ”

You couldn't read it because you were busy, and you knew it was the chief again?

“These are tweezers. Yeah, baby. The chief is sitting in his seat buying kimbap again and reading only your novel. Wow, you're the best. How did you manage to grill a man who reads only the Unsullied? ”

- I just did my best. Thank you for taking such good care of the chief.

“But what happened to you writing novels as a karaoke helper? I thought that guy was modeling for me. Did you give up?”

- I'm done with that and I'm in the contest.

“Oh, really? What competition?”

If I don't say something by the end of the year, you fall off, so as your friend, pass it along quietly.

“Oh, I see. But you use it really fast. How many books have you written this year? Are you taking care of your health? I'm so fucking worried. ”

- She's resting well enough. It's okay. It's okay.

“This is great again. Wake up and eat first. ”

- Yes, thank you. You have a nice lunch and I'll call you later.

* * *

Knuckles!

After hanging up the phone, the reconstructor dropped his phone and turned around.

Lying in front of you, Lika lays with her back turned. With his fingers, he tickled his flank, and Lika looked back at his piercing eyes.

“Good morning? My brother slept without knowing the world. I guess it's just the weather. ”

The world that I saw outside the window was so cloudy.

Reconstruction lifted the blanket off and lifted the body to its feet. Clumsy, Rica gets up and leaps under the bed.

“Let's take a break today. We're over 100 The Breezes. There's plenty of room for about four volumes. ”

The reconstruction lifts Lika and hugs her in the chest and asks. Lika pushes the reconstructed chest with her forefoot as if it were a nuisance. He looked cute, so the rebuilding was even more intense.

“No, you just have to work hard. It's not a paper book anyway, so you can post more than three copies a day. Better write it down and get it over with. Right?"

“Meow...! ”

“You hate me that much? Go, go, go. ”

Ding-dong!

The doorbell rings shortly after he lowers her to the ground.

Reconstruction became a curious face, approaching the porch and asking.

“Who are you?”

“Open the door, asshole. ”

“Huh? Sis? ”

The rebuilding immediately opened the door. Jae-in stands at the threshold. With both hands, he had a plastic bag full of all kinds of ingredients.

“What's going on all of a sudden? What's all this? ”

Reconstruction takes the plastic bag and moves aside.

Jae-in closes the door and answers, taking off his shoes.

“To surprise you. You're awake today and you haven't eaten yet. You're the obvious one. ”

“I woke up 10 minutes ago. ”

“Proud? The sun's out in the middle. ”

“It's full of clouds, but what's the sun gonna do? ”

Unlike the grumbling tone, I was happy to reconstruct. I was very thankful to my sister who came all the way from the water source to here.

“I'll make you a beef shabu-shabu. Is that okay?"

Jae-in takes off his coat and asks.

Of course, reconstruction had no cause for complaints.

The food she cooked was always the best. I have always fulfilled the taste of reconstruction that no restaurant can match 100%.

“It will take about 20 minutes. You get cleaned up in the meantime. ”

“Got it.”

“Shave your beard. Don't be such a bandit. No one's watching. Men need to be neat.”

“Okay, whatever. ”

I went into the bathroom with clothes for the reconstruction to change. Jae-in put on his apron and took out the ingredients and began cooking.

After a quick shower, the reconstruction came out of the bathroom, and the kitchen was full of ingredients.

“Shall I open a prize? ”

“Yes, I am. There's nothing to prepare except Shabuchabura's broth. You're all set. ”

A pot full of broth was placed on top of the portable burner. Around it were various vegetables, noodles, and fresh beef.

“I'll eat well, sis. ”

“I see how well you eat. Just leave it."

Reconstruction took a spoonful of broth and put it in his mouth.

Of course, the soup that was filled with her hands tasted amazing. I was about to be amazed.

“Delicious.”

“Eat it with a stick of meat. Eat a lot of vegetables. ”

Reconstruction worked harder than usual to not disappoint the reincarnation.

Jae-in smiled satisfactorily and cooked the meat and vegetables for the reconstruction, putting them back on his plate.

“How are things with your mom and dad? ”

The reconstruction picks up the vegetables and makes me jealous.

I couldn't help but notice that the title was inconsistent. When he became an adult, his father became a father, but his mother remained a mother in his heart.

“Nothing happened. But I'm so worried that I can't see you. I don't know if they eat well. I came here to check if I was dead or worse. ”

Jae-in pinches the rebuilding cheek lightly and smiles.

“You're alive and well. Anyway, can't you come home at the end of the year? ”

“I can't leave yet. ”

“Why?”

Reconstruction put meat and vegetables in his mouth instead of answers.

He didn't ask for more.

I knew it was because of my father's wishes. She didn't have the ability to convince him of that.

“Wait a little longer. I'll go as soon as I get enough money to buy a house. ”

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