The Editor Is the Novel’s Extra

Where you have fled, heaven is (not to be) (1)

In the eastern frontier of Albion, the air was fresh and cool in the mountain resort. In the future, the peak of the icecap could be seen.

Clayo had nothing more to envy in the world when he had a wide wooden balcony with a comfortable armchair and drank a cold Pintos wine.

"It was this Pintos wine that came out of the school cafeteria at the other day.’

It was clear and clean without any miscellaneous tastes, so it was good to drink several cups. The mountain grapes and goat cheese were also delicious.

'This is the taste of life.’

The retreat in the declining mountainous area was moderately crowded and quiet.

'Good thing I got off at the train station where there were many people.’

It was better to hide because it was not a vacation spot used by aristocrats. In Pintos, where there are many facilities for hikers and caregivers, even outsiders did not worry about being noticed.

In addition, there was hot spring water in Pintos. I could take a hot spring bath in the bathroom of the main hotel. I took a bath twice a day and my whole body was smooth and my headache disappeared.

As I had longed for, I lay down and listened to the birds, drank, and saw the scenery.

When I got tired of the scenery, I wrote "Memories" of "Promise" to reflect on the books I read a long time ago.

Yesterday, the day before yesterday, three days ago, I had a similar day. The city was moved only once in the middle, and everyday life was similar for 10 days.

The days in Lundane were already long and faint.

"Now that I have money, I feel light-hearted no matter what I do."

Although he was dressed in comfortable indoor clothes, he patted his pockets underneath his clothes, which he could not take away from his body for a moment.

"Out of the capital city, the prices were so cheap that they hardly decreased.’

The vacation ends in 6 weeks from now. After two months, they will be expelled due to a lack of attendance days. It was a future that tasted like alcohol.

'Oh, really. At this age, I studied late, went around the playground, got disciplined, and did all sorts of things… Well, maybe it's a bird's-eye. I got a billion won for getting good grades.'

He was angry when he hit, but he gained a lot.

"I wish I had the money, but now I have the magic to protect myself.’

It was the best state with a lot of pockets and no pain. Every day I've dreamed of.

Since it's been four days here, why don't we head north now? Apple whiskey and caramel are famous there? You look fine.’

He handed over the guidebook he bought in front of the station lying in an armchair. However, if I were to pass a sip of wine with a wide fragrance, I think it was a good thing I was alive.

In fact, escapism was a gamble. It is a test of how far the author's deterrence is as an escape, with hope that the manuscript has been broken down in several places and is out of the author's control.

And so far, the flow of the story has not come to take him in.

The longer the deadline for escape, the more hopeful the prospects grew.

The future war will take place on the eastern border and around the capital. Don't you think that if you spend your time in peace buried in the countryside, the turbulent times will go by quickly?

Even though it's a manuscript that ended in Part 1, it's written as if Arthur's peace will unfold once he becomes king. Arthur is stronger than the previous version, so he could become a king sooner.’

The bottle is finally empty. Being lazy to get up from the armchair, Clayo's mouth, lying down on the other side, was relaxed.

Chae-Grang-

In Clayo's ear, which was taking a nap, the sound of a broken glass falling was interrupted.

Quang- Quazzyk-

At the same time, the door was smashed into a bungalow made of thick logs.

The knights in uniform popped out of the broken door. The first person who entered the room overpowered Clayo, who was lying on the armchair.

The knight's thick, disciplined arms weighed on the body of a paper-like boy. Clumsy and suffocating, Clayo screamed unknowingly.

"[Man]

It was really, really not meant to.

When Clayo faced a crisis, the "promise" shone without fail. It was the [defence] magic that was triggered by a simple starter.

A stout knight holding on to Clayo bounced out of a 5-meter circle and was thrown upside down in a bush beyond the terrace.

'Oh, no!'

The three knights, who were standing far from Clayo, were pushed out of the railing, leaving a deep heel mark on the floor, but were not pushed out of the railing.

The eyes of the three knights who saw their colleagues get hurt were black. I looked down on a child and hurt my big nose. As reported, the boy was an unprecedentedly powerful wizard.

The knights spread out their swords after they broke out in unison. The glowing golden light was frightening to live.

"This is the Royal Capital Defense Corps. We take in the wizard, Clayo Asher, for disobedience, obstruction of justice, and ether-level fraudulent registration."

In the basic grammar textbook, the punishment that a prosecutor could receive when misusing ether was listed in the front page.

The laws of this worldview were much stricter and harsher than the original world. Even more so for prosecutors who use ether to show force beyond human beings.

It was an unfeeling part of the school because everyone used ether.

Come to think of it, people who use powerful power like Ether live in a civilized society, and it was natural that there were various sanctions.

"But what's this LED dog leash? It's not even a dog."

The dog necklace was named Jeap-gu, a harness invented by Jebedi.

Originally, it was a tool for overpowering inspection, and it had the function of preventing the circulation of ether.

Ujupgu can only be produced with super rare minerals called T-plum, so there are only a few.

T-plum was a mineral that was not classified as a mana stone or a mana ore, which contained pure ether.

Due to its difficult handling, only advanced wizards could be processed, but once the magic was imprinted, it functioned almost permanently.

There are eight magic spells in the subdued sphere, such as [stop] and [blocking] altogether.

A seven-level prosecutor couldn't do it on his own, and now he knows.The same was true of the Sipi Wizard.

The eight-level wizard, who created an innovative 'compression tool' 27 years ago, never dreamed that his disciple, who he would cherish most, would wear it in the distant future.

Wizards were generally not highly capable of fighting. Originally, elite knights were dispatched to catch only one level-two wizard, and there was no way to fill the overwhelming pitch.

Clayo didn't know the ins and outs, but everything that happened today was the achievement of the Dioner.

The 17-year-old boy was hit in the back of the head, and the annoying heart and nature that likes to tease others combined to create a big explosion.

First of all, Acer's investigation team began searching the railway lines and found clues. Based on the information, Dione moved the Knights.

"I'm sure you've seen a higher level of achievement than registered. As the dean of the Fusys guarantees, you're going to be an eight-level wizard in the future. I know you can think of it as an adolescent boy's usual defiance. But I'm asking you because I'm afraid something dangerous will happen.’

Prosecutors and sorcerers were also in charge of the Royal Capital Defense Corps. Dionne's appeal, "He's quite magical, but if he gets in trouble, you won't be able to get away with it worked.

As a result, Clayo was taken into custody and trapped in the village jail, just a desolation itself. He was barefoot because he was wearing light indoor clothes and couldn't even wear shoes.

You're just taking people in for not registering for level three? I'm sure someone's been working hard. People who looked like cops and detectives were wary, but I didn't expect to move the squad!’

Listening to what they said among themselves, the first article that caught Clayo was the one who became an official article earlier this year, and he broke his leg when he was pulled down.

The driver, who had been hiding outside the cage to monitor Clayo, was also not very attentive. He protested that it was illegal detention, but no one returned the correct answer.

When he made a fuss, he only heard a cold answer: 'You can be prosecuted if you destroy property while in custody.'

The situation was so bad. There was no room for escape.

If only I had Editorial access... Ugh.'

On the other hand, just because I had the right to be an editor, I thought the author was unlikely to step down this development.

He learned that the author is the author no matter how incorrigible he is, and that he still has the power to hold on to even a piece of writing that is collapsing. in the worst way

'Well, I've never dreamed of an unemployed route. Whoo.'

Even in summer, the night was deep, so my back was cold on the stone floor. Only a few hours ago, I was rolling on a cozy armchair.

When did I fall asleep?

Crumpled in an uncomfortable position, Clayo opened his eyes to the sound of footsteps ringing the stone floor again. The door to the detention center, which had been solid all along, was opening.

"Lord!"

Dione, who had a face full of sadness and worries in the world, but still dressed in a perfect dress, rushed in.

She used her handkerchief to film the tears that didn't come out of her hug like a lost younger brother reunion, and begged the knights to release the suppression of the guardian.

It was an Academy Award for Best Actress.

Clayo must have seen his mouth quivering with laughter with a lace handkerchief.