“That’s great. It’s all in the newspapers.”

“why? What is it?”

“What was in the newspaper?”

“···········?”

The fishermen are also interested in our conversation.

“There was a small article about our Samsara in the newspaper.”

The fishermen are startled by my words.

“uh? really?”

“Wow, is it real?”

People flock to check the article.

There is not much to read, but people are busy reading articles with excited expressions.

“It’s so amazing to see Korean newspapers talking about us. I’m used to being published in Japan, so I’m not very conscious of it, but is it because it’s my first time in Korea?”

“Still, it is a bit disappointing that the article is so small. It’s a manga that is doing well in Japan.”

“Yeah. Even if I had exported this much to Japan from a small factory, the article would have been much bigger.”

Hearing this, Silver snorted his nose.

“Next month is May. It’s a parent’s meeting again this year, so it’s good if we don’t burn comic books together at the school playground again at a place called a mother’s association. I wish you what you want.”

“It is bittersweet to hear.”

“Because they insist that cartoons increase violence and lead to useless delusions.”

“It’s going to interfere with your sexuality.”

“But these days, the atmosphere is much better than before. The number of magazines specializing in comics is gradually increasing.”

“right. I heard that manuscript fees are higher in Korea these days than in the past. It seems that sales of comics are gradually increasing.”

It starts with a dark story, but still leads to a positive conversation.

As they say, the atmosphere in the Korean comics world is gradually improving as star-level cartoonists are coming out, and comics that hit the jackpot are published.

However, this mood won’t last long.

10 years at most.

It was a moment when it collapsed.

Thinking about it again makes me sad.

*

a few days later.

The parcel has arrived home.

It was sent to Eiensha, the king of management, to a place where they were going to publish a novel.

When I opened the package, it contained the first five volumes of The King of Management.

Not long ago, I was contacted that the first novel was finished, and it seems that the book has just been completed.

At first, it seems that about 5 books are expected, but it is said that 10,000 copies are produced in a first print.

Although the book is small, the text is small and there are quite a few characters per page. The book itself isn’t very thick, thanks to the fact that I didn’t draw a few illustrations from the beginning. Seonhee’s illustrations are neatly printed on the cover map.

I read that the content was based on a comic book, but it was made quite interesting. The psychological description that is difficult to express in manga is also well done.

However, it is light and easy to read.

I was so absorbed in the book, then I got a phone call.

After answering the phone, Somi Park called me.

“Teacher. It’s Akagi-san’s phone.”

“Yeah.”

After answering that, he picked up the phone and exchanged a brief greeting with Jiro.

Soon he spoke the main point.

– I heard that the novel edition of ‘The King of Management’ is being published.

“Yeah. Anyway, I received the novel today. The book turned out well.”

– Yeah. I’ll have to buy the book when it comes out.

He smiled as he said that, and then spoke in a slightly cautious tone.

– The Samsarado monograph will be published at the time the novel is published. So I mean. I was thinking about doing an autograph session before, what if I do it this time?

“Is it an autograph session?”

– Yeah.



That was then.

I could see several people in modest southern clothes approaching me. And they came over to where he was sitting.

“Wow, that’s really cool. Can you feel that Sato-san is a popular manga artist?”

“Did you start the autograph session now?”

“No, what. It’s a start and whatever, it’s a start when someone comes.”

“Ah.”

“·················ogue.”

The acquaintances who approached made a slightly awkward expression, looked at them, and immediately held out the books they were holding.

“Then, start with me as a souvenir. here.”

With that said, he presented a book of ‘Ultimate Superman R’, which is currently serialized. The cartoonist who received it opened the first page.

And he wrote the autograph nicely.

Yuuki Masami.

“Oh, Sato-san’s signature is cool.”

“I practiced a lot. And since it’s officially Yuuki Masami, please refrain from using your real name even here.”

“Oh sorry. Yuuki Masami-san.”

“This time, let me do it too.”

“Next time me.”

Saying that, the acquaintances lined up one by one and began to receive Sato’s autograph.

Then a young man came between them.

Seeing this, Sato gave a happy expression.

“uh? Yutaka. I came here because I was busy.”

“uh. Still, it’s an autograph session, so you should come.”

However, those who recognized the man’s face were astonished.

“Master Izu Butchi.”

“who? who?”

“I mean Danbain. Danbine. There’s a mechanic designer.”

“uh? Really?”

“We are friends with Yuuki-sensei.”

“Oh right.”

The acquaintances who said so suddenly ran to him.

“Please sign. Sign.”

“Me too.”

“No, these.”

Sato looked at them with a puzzled expression. Seeing that, Yutaka smiled.

“Yeah. If it’s okay with me.”

“No. We like the teacher more.”

“Oh, I am not a teacher.”

“He is a teacher for us. We’re all mechanic freaks, huh?”

“Haha, I see.”

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