Great Novelist

Two Person Battle (2)

“What a coincidence. ”

He met butterflies and roses in the hotel lobby, and greeted Dongbaek as promised. Other associates and agents were there together. The butterfly nods.

“I feel different being with you. ”

She had experience with Coin attending the Victory Ceremony. He smiled awkwardly. The Polmon House Hotel was an overall gold-reminiscent interior. Everything from walls to furniture is golden luxury.

“There are already a lot of people. ”

“Of course.”

“That's amazing.”

You circle around. Coin snorts as she hears the slightest murmur.

“Don't be silly. ”

“I've never done this before. Coin must have forgotten this feeling. ”

“Who are you dealing with? ”

“Who said anything about disposal? ”

He did not stop watching. Isabella is already actively talking to others. Butterflies were there, too. Maybe I was being introduced.

“I'm going to go rest. ”

The coin speaks first and then turns around on its own. It's a quick walk. The officials accompanied him to the awards ceremony followed him. He stood still and asked the rose beside him.

“May I come up? ”

“Now that you're here, try to mix up a few words. This is all an experience. ”

He looks up at the elevator that is already going up and turns his head to the butterfly.

“Coincidental writer. ”

Deputy director of each company. Isabella gave up her seat as she approached. They came to me with a way of saying welcome, and everyone's eyes were full of favors.

“I liked this book, too. It was really fun.”

He expressed his gratitude.

“How are you feeling, by the way? ”

The man standing next to the butterfly speaks. He was the one who stretched the line of glasses.

“Feeling?”

Every time he speaks, the chain shines strangely.

“It's your first time at the awards ceremony. ”

“I'm still a little distracted. ”

“Is that so? I'm surprised you look familiar. Have you ever been to Chicago? ”

“I've never seen Chicago before. ”

He admired it and said.

“I've been shaking since the day before, so I can't sleep. ”

I asked him why he was interested in big jokes.

“Why not? It's an annular award ceremony. This is where the glorious winners will be revealed. It's a big literary award within five fingers. I'm always thrilled to be able to show my work. ”

He nodded roughly and pretended to empathize with him.

“Plus, this year is special. ”

The line of glasses smiled deeply. The gaze was on the persistent one.

“The battle between you and Kelly Coin will finally stop them. ”

Those around you who were waiting for the talk opened their mouths.

“It's actually a highlight. ”

“The Writers' Association said it was quite challenging. because they're aware of the press. ”

“I was curious about the results. Whichever one wins the prize, we are ready to applaud the winner. ”

He also said that the Writers' Association knew people of the highest rank. He's the writer he used to work for.

“I noticed you two were together earlier. ”

“Yes, I'm here with you. ”

“I wouldn't be with you if I were you. ”

“Ready to win? ”

He remembered the coin he had left with a quick walk. I can't believe I didn't warn you. He opened his mouth to their gaze.

“How about you? ”

At this point, answering questions is most effective.

“Who seems more likely? ”

I would have made a bet already.

“You can see it clearly. What do you think? Who would win a prize? ”

“We don't dare to film anyone. ”

“You read a book. ”

He shakes his head. He waves lightly.

“I feel the same way. ”

“I see. I get the feeling. ”

Everyone laughs. Wear and tear.

“Next time, work with our publisher. Writer.”

At that time, a man who was short said. His wrist, as he held out his hand, was filled with luxury branded watches.

“I wish I had the chance. ”

He replied politely. He laughs as if he heard a funny sound. It was a confident attitude.

“How many coincidences can a writer have for an opportunity? He's a great novelist. ”

He glanced at the watch and said,

“I see. I'll call you when I feel like it. ”

Butterflies intersect naturally.

“Has the author of Kings ever published one? ”

“Yes, many times. ”

He familiarized himself with his publisher's featured products. I didn't forget the way they handled the book. Just hearing his story, I felt like no publisher in the world could compare to his company. Thinking about where his source of confidence would be, he looked at his broad forehead and watch in a meaningless alternation.

“What a coincidence. ”

Dongbaek called to himself from behind. He asked for understanding and said he had a place to go for a while. He stared at his face and said.

“It was a pleasant conversation. ”

“Yes. I hope to see you again soon. ”

“Speak comfortably if you run into him inside the hotel. ”

He turned his back without foolishness. I walked along Dongbaek to the end of the hall. He asked him.

“Where are we going? ”

Dongbaek breathed deeply and muttered.

“Is that why you went to the army? Or did you spend too much time with Coin? ”

“What?”

“You've gone too far. ”

He said confidently.

“It's a safe range.”

“You've had time to check the range. I was worried.”

“Are you talking to your signal, Agent? ”

“You saw it.”

I had a premonition that something would explode if I talked longer. I have no complaints because I was able to get away from it. He asked Dongbaek for understanding and went up to the hotel room. When I went to play in Coin's room, he wasn't inside. Found him a little distance from the hotel.

“Were you here? ”

He saw coins prowling outside the hotel. I was just about to take a walk because I was bored in the room.

“Isabella's looking for you. ”

The coin does not answer. Then I walked away from the hotel. He looked back for a moment and saw the camera standing across the street and followed. He walked back to the hotel for a long time.

“One kebab. ”

The kebab truck is where he went. He quietly looked at his actions. What were they thinking of Kebab with the awards ceremony in front of them?

“You.”

“· · · · · · · Yes. By default.”

“Sauce.”

“Just, like, the same thing. ”

The owner made two kebabs, either fast or with confused hands. He took it and unconsciously took it to his mouth. He quietly ate kebab. The part where the sauce was not learned was tasty, but reasonably edible. The coin doesn't budge, and it eats well. He leaned his back against the wall and said.

“What do people say when they see this? ”

“You think you're hungry. ”

“What do journalists say when they see it? ”

“What do you know? ”

He wipes a chunk of cabbage from his tongue.

“You left well enough behind. Thanks to you, I had a pleasant conversation. ”

“Thanks to you, I was able to rest. ”

The truck hangs a pet horse and locks the truck. All that remained in the way was coin and self.

“Do you like kebabs? ”

“No.”

Then why are you eating here? Looking at the coin, he said.

“Do you have a big reason for buying kebabs? You eat it because it's empty. ”

“Coincidence?”

It's not your answer. I had an ominous feeling. The man with the badge around his neck looks up at you in a suit.

“And Kelly Coin? ”

“The reporter came because you didn't want to give up your position. ”

The coin chews the last piece in its mouth, grabbing a ridiculous twist. Unlike him, there was still more than half of him left standing with kebab in his hand.

“It's been a while.”

“I see.”

Coin and he shake hands.

“Nice to meet you. It's David.”

The name of the company that came out of his mouth had also been heard of by Australia. The most typical things come to mind are the heavy features of prosecution, exploration, and reporting. I didn't find it surprising that I knew Coin.

“What are you doing here? ”

“I'm here to see the awards ceremony. Would you like to introduce me to a good publisher this time? ”

“Why are you asking me that? ”

David smiles joyfully. I looked at him and asked.

“Are you referring me to a good place to go to Korea? ”

“If you come.”

“But I'm not a linguistic genius by any chance. There must be a lot of pressure. ”

He quietly clings. He is a beginner but very friendly attitude. He asked me about Kebab.

“Tell me the truth. How did you know that? ”

“That?”

“You know, there's no answer. ”

He answered briefly.

“It was a coincidence.”

“What a coincidence. Interesting.”

There was a smile on his face like a horse. I almost believed it was real. The coin is looking over David's shoulder.

“Is there anything bad at this awards ceremony? ”

David slaps his hand.

“Is there anyone who sprinkles ashes on two battles? ”

The coin gazes silently.

“Relax. I'm not here to investigate the awards ceremony. ”

“Then I'll be on my way. ”

The coin shifts roughly. David scratches the back of his head and says,

“But when I saw you two eating kebabs together, I couldn't take another step easily. I don't think we're even close. We're not competing, are we? Compare each other, right? ”

“What are you trying to say? ”

“The one who wants to see you fight is not an idiot. And that's even scarier. ”

Comparison has inevitable consequences.

“It's not easy to eat kebab between rivals. I'd like to know a little bit about the street. ”

The coin chins up without concealing its disdainful expression.

“Get lost.”

David whistles and tucks his hand into his pocket.

“Well, I'm going to enjoy myself. Congratulations to one of you in advance. ”

He thought as he watched his back grow farther away. I have to make sure I don't get interviewed by him.

Two Person Battle (2) Ends

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