Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

250. A nocturnal discussion

"What didn't you like so much?”

The hearing on the accused men has begun.

No one came forward to answer because it was a question for everyone. I, an angry pillar of fire, and an old man with a sexy boss were looking down.

"If you don't like my writing, you should have sent me a message. Their malicious comments are not just for me, but also for other readers who are watching."

When no one was talking, Kang Seung-ah took out a sheet of A4 paper with something written on it from the backpack and continued with skepticism.

"Of course you may not like the story or the story. It's something that I understand well because I'm a reader of one person before the author. But the people here didn't criticize or give advice, but they made a raw criticism. It's also a family."

She put the paper in the middle of the table. We captured and arranged the comments we wrote to sue.

Kang Seung-ah spoke to us as if an elementary school teacher would give time for self-criticism to students who did wrong.

"Everyone will know what kind of comments you posted, and please read what others wrote and think about how you would feel if you heard this."

I looked through the writings written by angry fire pillars and sex robots.

Compared to these humans, I was a gentleman. I escaped coolly leaving a comment for the first and last time, but the two of them were wearing paddles to dig up bones and cut flesh while chasing the latest news.

- An angry pillar of fire: It was a waste of money at first and then time. Beyond a certain point, data began to be wasted, and now I am sorry for King Sejong and the scholars of Jiphyeonjeon, regardless of everything. I don't think you created Hangul just because you wrote such trashy things like this. I resent the parents who gave birth to you. Don't put a shit on your parents' faces, just write it down.

-SexyBonster: Haha. This is the first time I've ever written that I really want to be in the middle of the year. You guys are worse than that. Even in the wild, there is dignity. Genre novels are a kind of literature, but do you think literature-oriented young people neglect writing below this level? And you're such a Jilin pantyhose bastard. I'll pay for everyone else's, so just hit the finish line and turn it off.

You know these people's personalities.

There were a few more, and it was shameful that I talked to these people.

I put out my tongue without realizing it. When he saw it, he kicked his tongue and shook his head.

You're cursing inside while watching other people's stuff, right? I think Hyungshin (Brother + Disorderly) is the number one comment]

That's right. Kang Seung-ah was hurt the most by the owner's comment. I decided to sue because of what the owner wrote.}

Oh, really?

Am I the root of evil?

"I didn't know when I saw it on my phone, but it's really embarrassing to see it printed like this. I'm ashamed of myself ·······…."

Sexbottoms, no, sex-boiled old man, tightened his head first, followed by a pillar of fire to deliver an apology.

To be honest, I thought I had made some legitimate remarks until I came here. So I was just thinking of making a formal apology and being shunned, but it's embarrassing to hear that mine is scarier than the malicious comments of the two.

"What are you guys doing?"

Jilin Panti asked me openly, looking at me with a look of curiosity about my job.

I answered the bar manager. An angry pillar of fire was a regular office worker, a sex boss, or a shopkeeper at a convenience store.

Phew, since the high school student yesterday, they're all normal people. How can you write such malicious comments when you can't even put words on it.

The Jilin panties, which nodded, matched three sets of blank paper and ballpoint pens each and handed them to us one by one.

We looked at each other by looking at the paper in front of us.

I'm sure you're not asking me to write a letter of apology here because it's fate that we met like this.

"To be honest, I think I should get a letter of apology."

right answer

Write a letter of apology that you never wrote in school.

It's hard to remember when I held a pen and wrote a letter, so why do you mean by a letter of apology?

The sex fire pillar and angry boziljae began to write down the ballpoint pen without a murmur.

Jilin pantyhose looks at me, who hasn't even held a ballpoint pen yet.

I said, scratching my head.

"Excuse me, I'm really sorry, but can you send me a message? As soon as I grab the ballpoint pen, it's strange that the area around the writing disappears."

"If it's convenient for you to write a statement at the police station, do so. And do I need to be around writing a letter of apology? I just have to accept that you don't feel sorry for me, right?”

"No way. I don't think one would be enough, so please give me one more."

Perhaps the words were funny, an angry boss pretends to scratch his nose and suppresses his laughter.

Damn. I have a nasty gag code where I burst into laughter when I see someone holding back their laughter.

My nostrils started to swell, so I quickly covered my mouth with my hands. But in the end, the bank of laughter burst. Even the blind man started to laugh more when he saw me, and the unnecessary serious face of Uncle Sextall overlapped with this, so I couldn't stand it anymore.

"Kkkkhhhhhhhhhhhhh

I burst first.

"Laugh!"

A pillar of fire followed.

The bossy man looks curious about what he's laughing about.

Kang Seung-ah thought with a blank smile that she was speechless.

Sung Ki-nam is the most important person. I didn't even come out to play, ·······}

"Ha, are you two enjoying this situation?"

"No, I'm sorry. Hmm, Hmm."

I laughed out loud and added to the quick apology of the pillar of fire.

"I'm sorry. It was a little funny to see three grown-ups gathering together and writing a letter of apology."

"It's funny, isn't it? It's funny to think that grown-ups posted such malicious comments.”

"I'm sorry."

Someone might think it's a study group.

In the organized atmosphere, the sound of writing a ballpoint pen continued for about 10 minutes, and the three Go So-nam finished writing a letter of apology.

Without reading it, Kang Seung-ah organized it in a filebook and put it in her bag.

She said she would scan the letter of apology and post it on the board. That's the condition of not suing.

When we gave our heads, saying, "We knew," Jilin panties stood up with bags without hesitation.

"I'll get up first. I hope we don't bump into each other in the future.”

What, you're leaving already?

It's fate that we met like this, so why don't we have a drink? But they're readers who read works like yours.

That's how I called her.

"Excuse me, Jilin Pants."

The face of Jilin's panties is burning hot.

Why does he say his pen name embarrassingly?}

"Why not?"

She answered quietly, conscious of the other table, and I expressed my innermost thoughts of 'I want to have sex with you today.'

"We've met over this, but you're still an affectionate reader of Jilin's panties."

You're sitting there talking nonsense.}

"No, if that's the kind of affection I'll give you a firm.”

Ignoring, pointing to a sex bossy old man, I continued to say what I had to say.

"I don't know if you know, but here's level 99 that there are only five people in the saxophone."

"It's a Sechy Voster ···."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Sex Boss. And I'm also a late-night mania who charges more than 50,000 won a month. Jilin Panti, I've read all the other works.”

An angry pillar adds as if he can't lose.

"I checked yesterday and I've spent more than a million won on the saxophone."

What do you want me to do about this? Are you asking for a refund or what?

"If you're meant to be here, why don't you have some time with your readers?”

{There are so many things.}

In her heart, she looked a little interested.

Sensing that she was shaking, two other men timidly began shooting for support.

"Well, I think it's okay."

"Me, too. I don't want to say this here, but there's a saying that hateful comments are love. To be honest, I don't write comments if I'm not interested. Let's just cancel the selection and get off.”

Even if she tries to pretend to be strong, the fact that she gave her such a chance to revive already speaks for her character. She has a soft heart and a good heart. And as Ginny found out, "About the Reincarnation of Dildo" was also written with great affection.

Where the work had collapsed, and the readers wanted to hear candidly about how they felt rejected.

I dug into that point once more.

"Honestly, no one knows your writing more than we do. I started into the pan and coat and haters for a while, but panties in your fan is moved to again now in wide generosity. As a fan, I'd like to ask the writer's thoughts on the future direction of the work and talk about our opinions carefully. Could you give us some time?"

An angry office worker and a sexist old man also helped each other with the same heart, and she took off her bag after mumbling a few times with air in her cheeks.

- sexual desire: B

- sex opening index: C

***

She, who dreamed of becoming a full-time writer of pure literature, turned her eyes to a double-edged romance because she realized that she could not make a living with pure literature these days.

After a year of experience by repeating the series and the rest of the year, he signed a publishing contract for a series of works that he used to publish in a romance novel cafe as a joke. The result is a crushing defeat. Although he did not want much money, the settlement amount was ridiculously small (KRW tens of thousands a month) compared to the effort he made, which led him to fall into a slump with extreme disappointment.

"I guess I don't fit with genre novels, should I just look for a contest?" So I found out about a site called Colorpia.

"I was really shocked. How can a cheap nightlife like this go over 500 and over 1,000? I thought I'd write more than ten books a day."

After monitoring other works and collecting information by circulating bulletin boards and recommendations, she found that one of Saxony's box office failures formula was the female lead. It is also said that the cheaper the pen name and title are, the more advantageous it is for early readers.

The conversation, which began with the introduction of Jilin Panti's "Snowpiercer," went on to the "Trend Analysis and Trend Change of Colorful Nighting."

Since the topic was the topic, all kinds of sex terms and sexual sentences were naturally exchanged. At first, we were aware of other guests by being careful in choosing words or lowering our voice tone, but at some point, we could find ourselves continuing our conversation without hesitation in our usual conversation tone.

"No matter how wild it is, the naked expression is repulsed. I find straightforward words like "jabbo" and "hujang" a little annoying."

"Oh, really? I purposely wrote that because I thought men liked that kind of course. Is that the case with Sung-gi and the pillar of fire?"

"Well, I'm half-and-half, but I think it depends on my handwriting. Some writers don't cringe even when they use straightforward words.”

I added to the pillar of fire.

"In that respect, new writers tend to be cheesy, and I think middle-aged writers are very sophisticated. He's good at making up settings and words."

When Kang Seung-ah asked me to recommend some works to refer to, a bossy old man recommended a few.

"Made Breaker and One Moon Ran are good among Sungjin's works, and read 'Pojie from the Universe' that Kim Kang-hyuk is writing."

"I like Eugene Sung-gi."

"Oh, Eugene Sung-ki is fine, but I guess he likes football because he has different tastes.”

"Yes, hahahaha! I'm also a big fan of the national team."

When I put out, Kang Seung-ah shook her head and groaned.

an end

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