The Novel’s Extra

One day the mail came to me. I wanted to remake my novel.

At that time there was no fun. I want to remake a novel that has been canceled for a while but it is going to be a paid series.

Of course I refused. No, I did not send a reply.

The copyright infringement was not possible without permission or permission, but the sign of 'hiatus' was too sinful.

I wrote the web novel 'The Returnee Hero'.

It's not the repercussions, but it's the biggest hit in my eight years or so career, with modest popularity.

However, when the mail was received, the period of rest of the novel was already over three months.

The reason is simple. It is not just written.

The beginning was a passion. The amount of the set was 50,000, and I devoted myself to writing.

However, a year after the series began, I fell into a terrible slump.

At that time, the narrative of the novel had already reached the middle and the lower half, but it had been developed as if pushing it forcefully. There was a hole in the possibility of the character collapse as well. Of course, the number of purchases fell day by day. Comments did not show.

In the end, I chose to go to work.

But no matter how short I was. I can not even write simple sentences.

In such a year and a half year car that I felt frustrated while breathlessly reducing the lack of such ability.

I received another email to remake my novel. [[email protected]] [Thank you. This is just for self-satisfaction. I will not disclose the contents of the novel remake to anyone. Just so that I and the artist can know. Do you know? I was reminded of my next remake by remake of my remake …] It was quite a long email consisting of six paragraphs, but the summary was simple.

I want to remake my novel for self – satisfaction.

I did not have an aristocratic pride in my writings, and I replied that I would be allowed to do so if I liked my novels well enough for my own satisfaction and anyway, thanks to such gratitude and sincerity.

· · · · · If so, is that short anecdote the cause of the situation now?

The probability of winning Lotto 1 was 8,145,060th. But this phenomenon, which has now swallowed me up, is not worth a billionth of a billion.

Where I stand is an ordinary home.

But the world in which I exist is not the world I live in. You might think that it is somewhat philosophical, but it is the most intuitive expression to express my situation.

I became an extra in my novel.

But there is an extra name that I did not even remember.

Kim Chundong.

Chundong lives in an ordinary apartment, but has no parents. I do not know why.

Chundong has entered the 'Agent Military Academy', an elite training institution to fight against the monster, Djinn. Maybe at the age of nine.

What kind of ability did Chundong have to pass the entrance examination?

I do not know.

I do not know all of this guy. I do not even know the face. It is not a joke but a real one.

In the mirror, the face of the neck is like this. It actually looks like that. A question mark stuck in a long circle.

This crazy sudden bing? transition? The phenomenon was nothing new. It was the last day of the semester of the 'Agent Military Academy', as usual, laying in bed and sleeping and opening my eyes.

On the first day, I had two doubts.

First, the camera secretly.

It was dismissed in five seconds. The reason is that it is painful to explain in detail.

Second, dream. I wanted to be a dream, but I had to dismiss it naturally. As I have seen, people who have dreamed dreams can not see why they are in dreams, and there is no dream that lasts for two weeks while maintaining a clear sense.

So I spent two weeks thinking about whether I should think of 'the world in novel' as 'the reality I am in.'

Ding Dong-─ Tata Tattata Tattata ~ As I was in my bed for two weeks, I was lying on my bed and looking up at the ceiling, my smartphone alerts began to ring loudly. It 's time to go to school.

"Why did I go to school?"

It was graduation ceremony 13 days ago today. Graduation ceremony for Cadet graduate school. But graduation is only for non – combat Cadets – non – combat Cadets are not called heroes – Cadets in combat have to go three more years.

The three years are heroic academy, or hero academy, a short life in [Cube] called 'consul' flower.

And this fucking Chundong was Cadet of the battlefield. I do not even know who he is.

"Oh, I am pissed."

I have done almost nothing for the last two weeks. Tuck or a little mud on the Internet, hungry to get back to some rice to eat, cajabodaga Internet, TV entertainer in this is pretty funny and laugh while watching, marveling at the hungry eat some rice · · · · · · Then two days ago I went to Seoul three hours ' Cube ' is something the news in the mouth end.If you do not attend the top hated disqualification could not help it, lovely.

"..I think we should go. "

I do not know what, for whatever reason, who put me down here.

However, for two weeks, I had no choice but to feel intransigence. It is intuition that I should stay here for quite some time.

If so, at least you should eat well and live well.

Once my novel is set up, the job of 'hero' is Wannabe of the citizens. In addition, there are not many lives to put on. By the middle of the year, the villains appeared to be in a rush, and very serious developments appeared, but not long after the year.

Only then will I live well. If you live like that, there will be a way.

[At 7:33 am] Only 57 minutes left until school, or 'entrance'.

I wake up from my bed and walk to the tumultuous toilet.

Standing in front of the taxi stand, question mark is waiting for me.

". When will you get rid of it? "

The face is really a question mark, not a joke. I do not know why.

Though I do not portray my face and call it a question mark, hundreds of millions of other characters I have not described have their own image. Why Chundong?

"I do not know ~" I mourn like a sigh and do the wash. The skin texture is intact. There is hair. That's more creepy.

After finishing the grooming, I got out of the "Cube conquest", which was distributed at the "Cube entrance ceremony" two days ago. There is no other burden.

When you go out wearing these clothes, the kids outside will send their eyes of envy.

But I do not know what I'm good at. What is the question mark on the surface?

Grab the door knocker on the front door and look back.

My two week nest. The apartment I just came to because of the address on the Cadet certificate. I guess that's the way it was. It seems to be missed somehow.

Cube is floating in the sea of ​​the East Sea. If you go there, you probably will not come back here.

Whew.

I stepped into a dark, unfamiliar world, behind an apartment that was bigger than my own.