I am a master of light novels in Japan

"..."

"No, Aoba, you can't just give up like this!"

After lying on the table and resting for a while, Liangfeng Aoba immediately cheered up again. She straightened up and opened her mailbox file.

After all, she was determined to read all the 300,000 scripts and fully understand the plot of the first chapter.

It should be said that the plot quality of the game script is quite high, but Aoba's reading ability is somewhat lacking. Reading is much slower than ordinary people. Therefore, it takes a lot of time to read all the 300,000-word plots. , Until now, Liangfeng Qingye has only seen half the progress of the plot.

However, immediately after rolling the scroll bar, the plot began to enter the climax of the first chapter. In an instant, even if it was about design work, Liang Feng Aoba gradually became fascinated.

The role of the prologue is basically to give the player the initial impression of the game, and more to clarify what the story of the game is about.Then the first climax of the whole book is the rhythm of Lu turning fans.

The world view of Demon Hunting has been constantly zooming in. The more she sees behind, the more she can feel that she is in the decline of magic, perilous, and the world is vast, and in the Gothic world, she heard the creak of the gears turning. sound.

In the adventure story of the first chapter, originally thought it would be the unfolding of ties between partners, as a result, after getting off the black railcar, the relationship between Witch Aisha and Ritter quickly deteriorated.

The character is quite true. As a witch and a little unsmiling, Ai Xia unexpectedly showed enthusiasm, caring for others, full of seriousness and sense of justice, like a polite student.Ritter, who seemed a little selfish at a young age, had a serious disagreement on things in several town experiences.

As a result, in the first chapter, the witch unexpectedly chose to leave the team in anger.

In the town, the player manipulates Aisha and begins to touch the unfamiliar mechanical city. Regarding the concept of machinery and the improvement of weapon processing, they have obtained the introduction of the game from the NPC from the perspective of an irrelevant witch.

A simple and rude way of understanding the town, but surprisingly reasonable. After all, with Ritter, a skilled hunter present, it is absolutely impossible for the NPC to spend more words like this.

The witch who has recovered for hundreds of years, after wandering around the temple, the machine workshop, and the school, is gradually lost in the changes of the times and in the heartless state of time and space. The era of the witch is over, her faith has been replaced by elves, and herself has become The legend of right and evil.

In the gray sky, when it was raining, the strangely-dressed girl appeared lonely, but she was connected with fate. Ritter, who came to look for her, met again...

Only the delicate description of this relationship, as well as the loneliness and beauty that Mo Ming felt empathized with, the two-person group relationship that did not follow common sense, immediately gave the role more soul.

...

[Hey, Li Te, wake up soon!]

[Time is running out. After dealing with the entrustment of the town residents, it is time to take the rail car to the mountain area.]

[...]

As a result, the window was suddenly opened, and the dazzling sunlight directly shone on the bed.

"..."

[Get up soon, you fallen bug.]

Standing at the large window, the morning breeze blowing in the large curtains hunting and flying, a girl with a pretty face in a black tuxedo with a twin ponytail is holding a huge scythe, a Japanese face, and an American exaggerated background, standing at the window Before, turned around and stared at him, and said displeasedly.

[Sorry, there is no reply after knocking for a long time, so I just came in.]

The girl who looked like a student girl showed an arrogant and beautiful smile and said.

"..."

"Qingyejiang, you'll be late if you don't get up again. Didn't you say you want to review with Ningning?!"

Mother's gentle voice came from the kitchen on the first floor.

"...!"

Cool Breeze Aoba opened her eyes. At this moment, it happened that the sunlight from her window was shining on her face. Just now, she seemed to dream of a certain plot of the game script that she watched all night last night...

"Just... this is it!"

However, I don’t know why, creation and inspiration are as miraculous as the allusion of "Planting flowers with the intention of not blooming, unintentionally planting willows and willows". No matter how hard you think, you can't find inspiration, but the result comes naturally in your dreams.

Perfect personality!!

She got up, too late to brush her teeth and wash her face, disheveled and hurriedly invested the impressions and feelings from her dream on the drawing.

At 8:10, this is still relatively early to get up, but it is not enough to draw a picture of a person.

"Oops, oh, I'm going to be late, but the election started at 9:30 in the morning, it should be too late..."

Cool breeze Aoba suddenly feels that her body is hot and cold. This is the time when the inspiration is most active. The drawing speed is also very fast. However, it takes 20 minutes to go to the company by subway. If you spend this time drawing the most perfect human design , It is very likely to be late.

In the drawing, the black European dress, the sickle, and the girl's face are drawn in the brush one by one.

"..."

The cool breeze Qingye Xiumei frowned, almost unaware of time, and concentrated all on her pen tip every minute and every second, and finally, I drew it, a hand-painted picture of a hand-painted color...

When the finished product came out, Liang Feng Qingye looked at her own results, and even felt that it was very likely that this was her most extraordinary performance, maybe... it would be a long time to paint this kind of more completed work.

"Yo Xi, that's it, there is absolutely no problem..."

Cool breeze Aoba silently looked at his drawing and thought.

However, when she looked at the computer time again, it showed the time of 8:50, and suddenly her face became pale.

"...I'm going to be late!"

"Mom called you a long time ago."

The tram is still crowded.

Although it is already this time, there are still many office workers who are about to be late like Aoba, and the air is filled with depression.

"Ugh……"

Liangfeng Qingye stood near the door of the carriage, sighing helplessly.

"Probably... I just slept for four hours. Obviously it was a rest day. As a result, there was a serious lack of sleep. I didn't have a good rest these days.

She wiped her eyes and thought quietly.

However, all of this responsibility is somewhat due to the fact that she watched the script all night to late at night, almost completely watching the remaining 150,000 plots like an anime or a novel. When she recovered, it was already three o'clock in the morning. .

But after lying in bed, after reading the novel, I suffered from insomnia for half an hour because of my high spirits.

"In the end, the first chapter written by the senior is still out of chapter. Damn it. It seems that I know what happened later. It is obviously the first chapter. Why should I be suspenseful."

She couldn't bear this kind of writing. She really wanted to go to the company and watch the plot of the second chapter. However, it seemed that the plot was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, which made her dream at night, which inspired her by mistake.

"However, there is absolutely no problem with the plot written by the senior. It is a really interesting story. After I go to the company, I have to fight for my personal design work. I have gone all out. No matter what the result is, I must assign people to Senior, take a look with everyone."

Cool breeze Aoba is looking forward to the competition to be held this morning.