I am a master of light novels in Japan

However, afterwards, Aoba and others began to regret why they had participated in this [Folk Custom Story] travel program.

The stories Narrative Haiyan tells are quite representative. They are the legend of Xue Ji, the four-corner game of the snow mountain and the difficulty of the mountain, and the mountaineering team who is still alive. They are almost more terrifying than the other...

12:20, late at night.

A group of people walked out of the activity room on the west side of the hotel.

A full 20 minutes of folklore horror legends on the theme of snow-capped mountains almost made the timid women present a little uncomfortable.

"Then, the next Narumi folklore theory class will definitely be well prepared, so stay tuned!"

Ming Haiyan said with a smile at the door.

"..."

Liangfeng Qingye was silent, and followed everyone back to the room.

"Snow Girl... Snow Mountain is difficult... And Snow Monster... It's too terrifying, I really shouldn't listen to Miss Narumi's folklore class." Liang Feng Qingye's face was pale, and he whispered regretfully.

"Tomorrow I will teach Xiaoming a good lesson."

Mochizuki Hongye also felt quite wrong, and said next to him.

"As a result, in twenty minutes, not only the legend of the Snow Girl, the four-corner game of the snow mountain and the difficulty of the snow mountain, and the mysterious snow monster, I will definitely not come next time..."

Liangfeng Qingye's face became more and more frightened, and she couldn't help thinking.

"Qingye, are you okay?" asked Li Yan, who had been listening together.

"Senior, won't you be scared?" Liang Feng Qingye shrank and asked curiously.

"...These stories should be okay, they are nothing, and they are just strange talks. Every time you go on a trip, strange talks must be prepared for the show. That's why Narumi prepared this show. And you have fifteen roommates resting together, so there is no need to be afraid."

Li Yan looked at the timid cool breeze Qingye, and said comfortingly.

"Right……"

Cool breeze Aoba thought about it, and then barely smiled and said.

In the cold winter, the heating holes in the house have been humming, delivering valuable heating to the room. In the middle of the night, listening to the occasional roar of wind outside the window, many female employees have already fallen asleep.

"amount……"

Cool breeze Aoba hiding in the quilt has been unable to sleep.

She secretly stuck her head out of the quilt, and then secretly looked at the situation outside, thinking: "Sure enough, I'm still very scared."

Although Li Yan explained to Aoba, who was scared on the spot, some truths without fear, the fear in his heart still cannot easily dissipate...

Listening to the light and fluttering breathing, Liangfeng Qingye finally did not dare to make a sound.

"Why is it that I am the only one who is afraid, so that everyone is just like a kid. No... I can't make a sound, I will be treated as a kid. I am already a senior and a human designer, and I must not be ashamed..."

Cool breeze Qingye hid in the quilt, clutching the front end of the quilt, and buried half of his face in the warm quilt, feeling a little unwilling in fear, thinking silently.

As a result, some very crisp sounds came from outside the window.

clatter……

clatter……

clatter……

It seems to be the sound of footsteps.

"Eh?"

Liangfeng Qingye became curious, why is there still people walking outside so late.

She listened quietly, and after all she wanted to see what was going on, she put on her clothes and went to the window to look downstairs.

They set up a group and people from the voice actor group to live together in the same room, just facing the endless snow forest and hillside. On a white hillside, there is a strange white shadow walking in the snow.

I can't see clearly, but I always feel that it seems too similar to the legendary Snow Girl, so resentful, so perfect...

"what……"

"Ah..."

Liangfeng Qingye trembled all over, and immediately fell back and slapped a large group of people.

Soon, the light came on.

"What, what's wrong, Aoba-chan?"

Nifumi looked at the tearful and indistinct cool breeze Aoba, and asked worriedly.

"..."

Liangfeng Qingye's face was pale, but she was still a little scared and could not speak.

...

On the other hand, 12:45, in a quiet night, is the best time to write scripts and novels.

After the game advertisement of "Hunting the Devil" was published on video game streets and on the Internet, it attracted the attention of many new and old fans. It should be said that this is the first step to success.

Li Yan looked at the OP already made on the computer. In just thirty seconds, it was almost like the beginning of a new show.

However, more importantly, the completion of the game is quite high. Under the design of professional game planning such as Hazuki Shizuku, the type of combat and the sense of strike are quite remarkable, and it seems that it can be used as a skill-based game to pass.

It took several months to complete a game script, and then there was a certain loss.

"It's not optimistic..."

Li Yan hasn’t logged into Twitter for a long time. As a writer of light novels, after officially signing a contract with a game company, Sanhe Library, acting as an intermediary, released a message for Uesugiyan to postpone the update of the ninth volume. According to three months The speed of publishing one volume was announced to be closed, so after the calculation, it is not difficult to see that the ninth volume will basically be seen next year, so it completely annoys his readers.

Twitter has left a dazzling array of inquiries and blames.

Light novels are actually very similar to online novels. They are all types that rely on heat to eat. In the sales ranking in October last month, the sales of "Super Academy War" dropped from fifth to seventh.

Because it is stuck at an important plot point, the urging voice has been endless.It is one thing to write well, but when the enthusiasm of the readers has cooled, it is estimated that the sales of this series will be irreparable.

"Never let the readers know that I asked for leave for this period of time to complete this game. Some readers in the reader group are not very interested in the game. If they know about it, the consequences will be unimaginable..."

Li Yan looked at the pile of comments on his Twitter and felt a headache, thinking.