101. Seri Verdia.

colorless life.

As the seasons pass, we feel the futility of life.

repetition of commuting.

Watching the flowers wither, I always feel uneasy because I don’t know where I went wrong.

Is it okay like this?

I didn’t really have any hobbies. There was nothing to like. But one thing was certain.

He wants to be crazy about something like the people of the world. If so, would the world you see be a little different?

but couldn’t find it Because commuting to and from work was a busy life.

One day when I spent the same daily life in this way.

“Mr. Seri. There are still tickets for the concert, so why don’t we go with you?”

“… A concert with me?”

I was invited to a concert by a co-worker.

“Doesn’t Se-Ri like things like this?”

“no. I’ll go. thank you.”

“okay? Then see you at Jamsil Station. I’ll send you the detailed schedule via Kutalk?”

Seri Verdia shyly nodded.

“yes. But are you okay? Even if you go with me… .”

“hmm… . Actually, I was going to go with my boyfriend, but it broke up. It’s a waste of ticket price, so. I asked other people, but they all have schedules. Is it okay to go alone?”

“okay… . Then I will buy the meal.”

A co-worker smiled broadly.

“really? Are tickets expensive?”

“are you okay. I have nowhere to spend money anyway.”

That’s how I was dragged by my co-workers to see a huge concert with 100,000 people.

-everyone! Are you enjoying yourself?

-yes!!

– Everyone shout together!!

-Wow!!

-today! Let go of all the stress!

A scene full of smiles. Cheers resound in the concert hall.

When I turned my head, people were shining in an achromatic world. They were all smiling and feeling a sense of joy.

I thought I was envious.

It wasn’t that I was envious of people who cheered and enjoyed life.

I thought I was envious of a singer on stage who cheered and entertained people.

It was the moment Seri Verdia regained vitality in her eyes.

After a colorful concert. It was dinner time with co-workers. Meals are Omakase. The price was not as expensive as expected.

“How was the concert?”

“It feels new. I must say that something is lumpy… .”

“Your eyes are twinkling. Did you enjoy it that much?”

“yes… … .”

“I would love to go with you again next time!”

A co-worker laughed heartily and drank a beer. I thought it would be okay at this time, so I drank the beer I hadn’t even touched.

The taste of the first beer was bitter and sweet.

the promise is over Seri Verdia returned to her room.

When I came back, I suddenly felt lonely. I came to know feelings that I didn’t even know before.

It’s not that I didn’t feel lonely. I just didn’t know that I was lonely.

I laid my back on the bed and stared blankly at the ceiling. Will I ever feel that feeling again? Can he give pleasure to others like the singer who was on the stage?

This served as an opportunity to move Seri Verdia.

‘I want to do something creative… … .’

The first was a painting. All I had at home was a pen. The results were not good. Wouldn’t it be unfair if someone who has never learned to draw draws well from the start?

Seri Verdia had no time to learn painting. Because she was living a busy life just commuting to and from work.

Even so, I did not want to give up my creative activities.

Before arriving home, I went to Coin Karaoke and sang a song. The results were bleak.

It was the first time I realized that I was tone-deaf while watching the score.

The more I did something, the more I found out that there were many things I couldn’t do, but I got to know myself that much.

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music. Art. work out. I tried several activities. However, all of them were not compatible with Seri Verdia.

Then one day, I found out that it was a web novel.

I thought that this would be possible while commuting, and that it would be no problem to use it on the subway.

And, most of all, I really liked that anyone could do it.

With that in mind, Seri Verdia started writing a web novel.

Again, the results were not good. The only books I’ve read are self-help books, pure literature, and mystery novels.

The text itself wasn’t bad. However, the understanding of web novels was insufficient.

Seri Verdia began researching the web fiction market in detail. I want to receive attention like the person on the stage at that time. I want to receive light.

enthusiasm and hard work. However, the results were different.

Still, he didn’t give up. I focused on writing even when I was sleeping less.

As a result.

Seri Verdia, who was overworked and focused on writing, died from overwork.

It was a futile life.

I thought I might be crazy about something now.

I found a reason to live life.

It was a really boring life.

Death was a strange thing.

Because I was wandering aimlessly in the endless darkness.

At first, he wondered if he had become a ghost with a grudge. Even though I accepted death, my consciousness did not disappear.

It was then.

I had arrived at the end of the darkness where I could not see the end.

The scenery there could be called utopia.

Like a famous tourist destination in Europe. Soft clouds floated in the clear sky.

The warm wind blew and tickled her body.

Sarak. As I stepped out, I stepped on the soft grass and the scent of flowers filled my head.

Memories that come to mind as Seri Verdia walks on the lawn. Realized.

That this is the world he created, the world in the novels he had been writing.

At first, he lived happily in his own world. I could do whatever I wanted, and I couldn’t find failure.

life was enjoyable I can do everything I want to do, but who wouldn’t enjoy it?

However, the piercing loneliness that arose from one side of the heart.

The fact that people in this world are just characters she created made her fall into a feeling of loneliness.

I could change the people in the novel at will and change my thoughts. But it didn’t.

The more it did, the worse the loneliness got.

Seri Verdia, who was leading such a life, learned one important thing.

belt ring.

[Notification has arrived.]

[It’s interesting.]

‘… Is my world serialized?’

It felt as if all the loneliness I had been feeling had been swept away.

And, more than anything, the wind that he wanted.

I was confident that I would be able to write a masterpiece.

However, it was not easy to write a masterpiece in the world he created. There were no attractive characters and no special setting.

Seri Verdia had become numb and was unable to incorporate her feelings into the novel.

‘Wait, if I can’t make an attractive character, can I bring it?’

You cannot create a character with your own creations. Even if you make it yourself, you can only make a passive person.

However, it is different for people outside the world. They cannot be manipulated by me and live with their own values.

This was a sufficient condition to create an attractive character.

‘Let’s bring it. People outside the world.’

So, Serie Verdia, one by one. He began to imbue them into his novels.

The results weren’t very good. The flexible characters increased day by day, but that did not become the strong point of this novel.

“I can’t become a masterpiece at this rate… … .”

In the end, Seri Verdia turned back time.

Seri Verdia added a device while turning back time.

What if we gave the force of love to the possessors who turned into characters?

Waste is a genre that is in demand. What if I changed the genre of my novel to waste?

The results were unconventional. The number of views and likes has risen to an unprecedented level. The response in the comments was also explosive.

[Isn’t Ruterra Adelian a madman?]

[I like Henston Arcadia obsession.]

Seri Verdia was delighted with the interest. However, the reading rate continues to drop. stagnant growth. In the end, the latest update hit 0.

The problem was the main character himself.

My emotions have become blunt and I cannot melt into the world.

“It can’t go on like this… . We need to bring in more crazies… .”

In the meantime, a comment was posted.

[I enjoyed reading it. There are many attractive characters. I saw a lot of good work. I’m looking forward to the next episode!]

‘Did you read it for fun? This failure?’

To enjoy reading a work that has had zero views for a long time, this must be quite crazy.

‘Let’s possess it.’

So, time goes back once again.

A character called Hound was created.

****

Seri Verdia expected inwardly. What results will this person show? What kind of love will this person show me?

However, the character Hound Egil showed a different course than Seri Verdia expected.

-Are you not interested in the fact that the honor of the Marquis Merian was discredited?

What is this man saying when he suddenly appears? still in the beginning. It’s not your turn to act.

I didn’t know it, so I sent a look full of life without knowing it.

‘this. Let’s stay calm. still in the beginning. I don’t know what people will think.’

After that, the man’s behavior became even more absurd.

Isn’t it not enough to face the male lead, Ruterra Edelian, and beat him up?

Contrary to Seri Verdia’s concerns, people’s reactions were enthusiastic.

‘Wouldn’t it be possible to create a masterpiece at this rate?’

The highest number of views that I have never seen before. If I keep going like this, if I keep going like this, I will be able to write a masterpiece.

You will be able to achieve the goal you want.

Seri Verdia started looking after Hound Agil. His reckless behavior insulted the nobility and could lead to his family and himself being purged.

but.

With the power of Seri Verdia, the words from the noble family were silenced. Because I couldn’t lose the possessed person who would lead my work to a masterpiece.

The move of the possessor was a series of surprises. All the male leads were mercilessly trampled on, and only strange sub-characters were frantically flirting.

The only thing I didn’t like was this. why don’t you like yourself

I am the main character in this novel.

I got it though. Because the current novel is led by Hound.

I even went to see him just in case. If I had a fascination, one of the devices he created, wouldn’t he fall for me?

… It was a meaningless action.

He rose to prominence at a rapid pace. He received the noble title of Viscount. He caught the dragon and became a count.

It would have been a result that was possible with the coins sponsored by readers who are currently reading this novel.

And that man even sponsored it before he came in, so he started with a coin.

however.

The man’s blessing was short-lived.

The number of views is dropping day by day.

Comments started running to malicious comments based on a lot of interest.

Seri Verdia was getting more and more dissatisfied.

In the end, I couldn’t hold back my anger.

For the sake of the Hound’s crisis, he put her, the one he cherished the most, in jeopardy.

by one’s own power.

As expected, the Hound fell into despair. What a great sense of loss must be that the one he loves is in a coma.

‘It was unexpected that he didn’t die.’

He taught me how to wake Mikaris Merian to move with the Hound.

You’ll need your own strength to get there. everything will go as planned

but.

Again, this was unexpected. Is there anyone other than me who is loved by the world?

‘Ah, come to think of it, I made an alter ego of myself.’

You may have found one of your alter egos.

‘Hound Agil is a very unexpected person.’

That’s how Mikaris Merian woke up safely, and followed the southern purification. It was a trivial reason. I just wanted to see it up close.

however.

“Seri. Are you a regressor by any chance?”

“… … .”

I expected this. Because I took the risk and came to see it up close.

I tried to talk it out somehow. However, unlike the previous possessors, the Hound was no fool.

“I didn’t intend to reveal it yet.”

“You too… !”

done. that’s what made it

A work that was ruined anyway. you have to put it back

It would just add one more character called Hound.

****

Memories of Seri Verdia, the past came into my head.

what kind of life she lived

how this world works

I learned something I didn’t want to know.

Deep down, I felt sorry for her. However, if we do not stop here, the number of victims like everyone will increase.

As long as I have a heavy responsibility, I will do what I have to do.

I pointed the knife at Cersei Verdia’s neck.

“… tax collector You don’t have to write a masterpiece. Have you ever been unhappy while writing or serializing?”

She lifted Seri Verdia’s head with her sword.

“Was your creative activity just to write a masterpiece? Was it just to shine?”

“You know what! This is everything to me and everything in my life!”

“no. did you think at first? I want to do creative activities. Your goals have changed.”

“that… !”

“I know you want to write a masterpiece and get a lot of attention. but,”

I lightly put my hand on her shoulder and continued talking.

“Even a small light is a light. A little attention is also interest. You are just an irresponsible writer who repeatedly stopped publishing. Then you can’t write a masterpiece.”

Seri Verdia opened her mouth with wide eyes. The expression of realizing something.

“under. That’s right. It did. It was. It was like that… .”

she burst out laughing.

“I will cut you down now. Before that, I have one last question I want to ask you.”

“… What?”

weak voice.

“What is the title of this world being serialized?”

she said softly.

“… The savior of the wicked woman in the romance novel.”

“… It’s a perfect title for you, the world’s villainess. I will save you from this hellish infinite return.”

She quietly closed her eyes.

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Chew!

She spent her last days with blood scattered in the air.

Her blood was black.

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