Count Scribe's Tutor

Using bookmarks was simple. It was written in the back that you could just tear it up. So when I was ready, I tore it without hesitation.

Paaaahhhh!

Immediately, a white light surrounded the area.

At the same time, system messages began to rise rapidly.

[The 9th author used silver bookmarks.]

[There are no records left on this page for the duration.]

[You are not allowed to interfere with this page for any duration.]

It seemed like a caution.

So I read it carefully. So that we can deal with one explosion at a time.

After a while, the light that was watering the surroundings disappeared. Ferda then received a strange feeling of camouflage.

“This is · · · · · · · · ·. ”

An increasingly large set of eyes.

The trees outside his window were his reflection. To be precise, they were leaves scattered by the wind. But the problem was that all the leaves were firmly in the air.

Not only that, but all the weeping, wind and laughter of the weevils coming from the outside disappeared, as well as the laughter of Radina from the garden.

A landscape where time has stopped.

Ferda mutters in a nagging tone.

“Does this mean there's no record? ”

This is the world of fiction. Therefore, there is no record, meaning that time does not pass. Ferda guessed so.

I also felt like I knew what it meant to be uninterruptible. I tried to open the window, but my hand just went through the window.

“Well, this is a little awkward. ”

Ferda looked embarrassed.

I heard a strange voice.

“Cough, cough! ”

The cough from behind your back.

As soon as I heard this, my face hardened in a flash. Finally. Slowly turning around, there sits a man who looks three or four years older than Ferda.

“This, here · · · · · · · · · · ·? ”

A man with brown hair, green eyes, and a hot beard.

He looks around with a puzzled face. Soon, the confused light spread in the man's eyes, with strong mistrust.

“Architectural backwriting? No, it can't be. I'm clear. Huff!”

But the man could not keep his word to the end.

It was because he had a starry fist in his face.

Ugh! Wudang Tang!

The man remains in the corner after an unfortunate attack. Meanwhile, the man who slapped him in the face, sighed of relief.

“Good. I wish I couldn't hit you. ”

The man in the corner, Yoo Baek Hyun, is not the character of this round. So it seemed to be an interference. When a bright smile appeared on the mouth of a thirsty man.

Yoo Baek Hyun flew to the corner and raised his head. He immediately reacts. He looks at Ferda and frowns.

“Hey! What are you doing all of a sudden. ”

Wheelic!

But before that ends,

The angel's thread tightens his arms and legs. I will tie Yoo Baek Hyun because I am not afraid of his resistance. The summoned author couldn't harm the shaman anyway.

There's only one reason.

To prevent them from running away.

That way I can beat him up a little more.

“Let's get it right. ”

The last time I saw a smiling face, a big fist split the air.

Pow, pow, pow! Qajik!

A cool sound echoes through the room. On a really rainy day, I pounded the dust to the ground. Yoo Baek Hyun failed to resist once because of the condition that he could not harm the alcoholic.

About an hour after that.

Ferda's fist rises with blood. Of course. For an hour, it struck again with magic. It would be even weirder if blood didn't ask.

Then my fist stopped beating.

because he realized that he had less than two hours left. Of course, the remaining time can also be spent beating up Yoo Baek Hyun. What's three hours? You can even say, "Beat me three days and nights."

That much grudge against Yoo Baek Hyun was deep.

‘But. ’

It was a waste of bookmarks.

Yoo Baek Hyun wanted to ask a few questions. So I worked hard to get the fury that was pouring out. After taking off my sweaty shirt halfway, I looked at the guy in the corner.

“Whoa, hey. Yoo Baek Hyun.”

Before we get to the point, let me ask you a question.

If I could meet the author of the eighth edition someday, I would love to say what I want to say. Thinking about this, Ferda immediately asked a question.

“Why did you stick me here? Was that a bad comment? ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

The answer never came back.

Yoo Baek hyun lifted his head slightly, raising Ferda with challenging eyes. A relatively healthy face for someone who's been beaten up for an hour.

I don't know why, but every 10 minutes, he heals all the wounds. Perhaps this is also one of the abilities of bookmarks. Seeing a healthy face, my fist felt tired again for some reason.

“I've come to ask you a gentleman. ”

Although he was swinging his fist for an hour, it was a very gentle gesture for Ferda. I'd dig out their eyes and guts if I was them. Yeah, like you did with Earl Archdut.

“If you don't answer, I'll make terrible memories for the rest of your life. Open your mouth now if you don't want to. ”

I grumbled ferociously, looking at Yoo Baek Hyun's face.

Soon after, his tightly closed mouth opened.

“This landscape seems to have stopped time. ”

The green eyes contain the surrounding landscape.

Soon, Yoo Baek Hyun stretched out his fist. I tried to do something, but it didn't work. A few moments later, he bursts into laughter.

“And from the state in which you can't resist, I see you have a bookmark in your hand. ”

He seemed to know about bookmarks like the author of the last round.

However, this was not the answer Ferda wanted.

“Don't bullshit me. Answer the question first. ”

“Tsk, you cheeky bastard. ”

Did he have a bad attitude? Yoo Baek hyun kicked his tongue low and drove Ferda. It's quite a crooked look. When Ferda saw this, she raised her fist and said, "When did this happen?"

“To conclude, I never called you. ”

It scares the crap out of me.

Phew!

I kicked Yoo Baek Hyun's chest hard with my foot. I grabbed my hair and slammed it on the ground and grinded it. I wanted to do it on a cobblestone field, but I was sorry I couldn't do it.

“Now, hold on! I didn't mean to call you! ”

Yoo Baek hyun shouted in a hurry whether he could not endure the pain of grinding his face. But it was still nonsense. Ferda grabbed hold of Yoo Baek Hyun's collar, which was covered in blood.

“Don't be a dick. ”

Ferda frowns, her face crumpled.

“Then what did you tell me to try? ”

“· · · · · · · You saw the Savior, but it was the worst. ”

It's probably about when you left a comment.

The last eight times at the time. As Yoo Baek Hyun said, I remember the situation was five minutes before it opened. I was furious with the development of going to the mountains and commented.

“Those bastards put a dagger in my back, and my disciple wandered around, and I broke my armor. So I had to do everything I could to save his disciple. ”

Ferda knows who put the dagger in his hand.

The Norse Empire, the loser of the Eastern Continent. It was a country that remained quite familiar with Yoo Baek Hyun at the time. However, they hit Yoo Baek Hyun's back for no reason. In the most pressing moment.

So, of course, we have to assume there's no possibility.

‘It was absurd for me to be in trouble again. ’

The latter half of the eighth round. The real world is at the helm of the Sword Master. It was a result of the harsh training of Swordsman Yoo Baek Hyun and many elixirs. But he wasn't hurt in the fight. He was poisoned.

The Master is addicted to poison and will die wandering the perimeter?

The protagonist, of course, had nothing to say about it.

“· · · · · · I'm pissed off again because I don't think about it. ”

Ferda's eyes are cold.

Even though the previous rounds were different, they could not stop emotions from flowing. He was actually Ferda's apprentice. That's how I felt when I imagined that he was poisoned and died.

You wouldn't have been poisoned if you were Awakened as a commander. When Ferda mumbled so deeply, Yoo Baek Hyun finished speaking.

“I really did not obstruct the means and means. I've tried everything from saving elixir to treasure. Among them, there was a treasure that communicated with the readers of the Savior. ”

Perhaps there was another one similar to the bookmark.

Ferda nods as if to keep talking.

“If you've read my story so far, I thought there might be a solution I don't know about. ”

You might think so.

If there was even the slightest chance of that in the first place, I would have done anything. There won't be a teacher who would let his disciple die right before his eyes, saying he's less likely to live.

“But I failed. My disciple died in agony, and I felt the end was not far away. And in the meantime, you left me that note. ”

The solemnly bitten green eyes turn to Ferda.

“So I asked you to write it for me. Suddenly, I lost my memory as the world crumbled. And when I came to my senses, this is the situation. ”

Ferda frowned, terrified that Yoo Baek Hyun's story would end.

It was because I just heard a strange answer.

“· · · · · · Wait a minute. So you're saying you came here right after the eighth time? You didn't come from somewhere else? ”

“There is no other place. ”

Yoo Baek Hyun shook his head.

Then, with a pitiful look in his eyes, he spoke.

“That's what all the other authors said when I used bookmarks. When the duration of the bookmark ends, we're just stuck in a dark abyss until we use it again. ”

After the long story ended, Yoo Baek Hyun shut up.

The abyss he spoke of probably meant death. It is said that the world after death is like an abyss where you can see nothing and feel nothing.

Just when Ferda nodded her head as if she understood.

Yoo Baek Hyun, the chief, bowed his head.

“Apologize first. ”

“· · · · · · · What? ”

Suddenly my eyebrows twitched.

What the hell are you doing? Are you acting like you don't want to get hit any more? While thinking that, Yoo Baek Hyun's head touched the ground.

“I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bring you here. You can complain all you want. Don't take it lightly.”

His head pounds hard on the floor.

Black Yoo Baek Hyun, the man whose pride pierced the sky and became more arrogant than anyone else.

Is this how he behaves in front of young Ferda? Ferda narrows her eyes in an unbelievable situation.

“Who are you? ”

“· · · · · · · Hmm? ”

“This is not the way I know Yoo Baek Hyun. He was a maniac who broke and watched everything, whether it was in front of him or not. ”

He exterminated all the merchants and guests in the underground market in order to obtain the elixir. He also said he was a trainee and dropped his headband off a cliff. The eighth time Yoo Baek Hyun was a complete lunatic.

So, of course, you have to doubt it.

Meanwhile, confronting Ferda's question, Yoo Baek Hyun boldly replied.

“I had a little epiphany before I got to the end. ”

Oh, come to think of it, there was that.

When he died, Yoo Baek Hyun was enlightened. So, there was a description that the broken weapon had recovered rapidly and reached new heights.

It was also one of the reasons why it felt like the novel was going to the mountains.

The protagonist is already dead, but since then, what's the point of getting stronger? On the last page of a novel. At this point, Kang Tae-min lost her mind and commented.

Now, of course, it doesn't make any sense at all.

“Now that I think about it, I need to talk to you about this. ”

Then Yoo Baek Hyun opened his mouth again.

He blinks intense eyes and mutters briefly.

“The reason I came here. ”

Ferda turns her head again.

In fact, until now, I thought that the author of the previous round indicated the author of the next round. However, according to Yoo Baek Hyun's story, it seemed that this was not the reason.

Then, Yoo Baek Hyun confidently confessed.

“I received the call of the world. ”

The Call of the World? What else is so majestic about it? I tilted my head as if I didn't understand. Then Yoo Baek Hyun replied with a subtle expression.

“Hard to say exactly. But I only remember that by the end of the 7th round, I had heard an unidentified voice and came here. ”

“Aren't you mistaken that the author of the previous session called you? ”

“I called the author seven times with my bookmarks and asked. But he also answered that he was called by the world. ”

The answer that followed made my face crooked.

He would, too, because she had no memory of it. I just fell on my back, and when I came to my senses, I was in a novel. When I thought about it, I felt something unfair.

Then I heard a voice again.

“I was the loser of the midterm. ”

Suddenly, I frowned.

But then Ferda realizes what he's talking about.

“It is called the Sword of Volcano, and it is also called the Furious Beast. I killed savage martyrs and bloodlines and brought peace to the Middle East. ”

Yoo Baek Hyun's past flows into a bold tone.

I was intrigued by a story that was not mentioned in the original. Let's hear what he has to say. Ferda listens quietly.

Soon, Yoo Baek Hyun said.

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