Collapse Star Railway: Exposing Ten Bad Women

Kiriharu got up politely and squeezed the slender little hand of Machida Yuanko’s gentle nephrite that only the imperial sister had.

“I’m also excited to work with you.”

“Well, if the Dragon Clan publishes, you go back and send me the first 200,000 words by email, I will find someone to help you publish the book as quickly as possible, and besides, does your book have an appointment illustrator?”

“Nope.”

Kiriharu answered truthfully.

Physical light novels on the neon side generally find illustrators to set up pictures for the characters of the novel.

Light novels with illustrations will sell better.

Of course, even if not, light novels can be published normally, and this kind of unillustrated version is called Bunko Edition.

If there is an illustration, it is called an illustration version.

This is generally better than unillustrated sales.

Light novel authors find illustrators.

In general, there are two approaches.

Either let the publishing house handle it for you, the publishing house has cooperative illustrators, and the strength is generally good.

Either the author pays out of his own pocket.

Find a personal illustrator who thinks you’re more affordable.

But the strength of individual illustrators is uneven.

Sometimes it costs less.

Find the strong one.

Sometimes it takes a lot.

But it’s not as good as the publisher’s

Kiriharu had thought about finding it herself before.

But the average illustrator.

It costs thousands of yen to draw one.

The most powerful ones are even tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands.

It’s better to find an illustrator from a publishing house.

Because of the illustrators of the publishing house.

He doesn’t need to pay now.

Instead, when his novel is released, the illustrator’s salary is automatically deducted from his monthly manuscript fee.

“Well, if you don’t look for it, the library here will arrange it for you by the way, our price is 2,000 tickets, and there are 5,000 or 10,000…

.”

“10,000.”

Wuqing felt that 10,000 should be enough.

10,000 equals 500 soft sister coins.

Illustrators at this price point are generally good.

Wuqing used 10,000 first.

Later, he added some art attributes to himself.

Then casually practice yourself as an illustrator.

As for now.

He didn’t have that much time for this illustration.

“Okay, then 10,000, when your manuscript fee comes down, it will be automatically deducted from your manuscript fee, if your book does not sell well, you need to pay it yourself.”

Saying that, Machida Enko smiled, “Of course, you will definitely not sell badly, I wish you a great book sale!” ”

“Borrow your words.”

Kiriharu Oki Machida Enko smiled.

He then left the office.

Walked on the way home.

After Foggy left the office.

Shiwa Kasumigaoka begins to discuss with Machida Sonoko about the second volume of her love metronome.

After some discussion.

Although Shiha’s anxious heart was somewhat relieved, the overall did not change much.

She is still worried about whether she can write well.

She had been writing the second volume for a long time.

So far, I have only written half of it.

And she was very dissatisfied.

Ended the conversation about his novel.

Shiwa Kasumigaoka, who had been curious about the mist since the beginning, couldn’t help but ask Machida Enko.

“That boy’s work just now, I am very curious to get such a high evaluation from you, can I take a look?”

“He hasn’t given me the manuscript yet, you can check it out on the website, which has content from his first few chapters.”

Machida took a sip of water and continued, “He is now the first in the click list, you can take a look.” ”

“Hmm.”

Saying that, Shiyu Kasumigaoka turned on his mobile phone.

Click on the Immortal River Library and find the click list.

She immediately saw Kiriharu’s work.

“Dragon Clan”

On the surface.

This is a work of this Sanni.

The author has no historical achievements.

The work has no cover and no introduction.

When many people release new books.

Even powerful old authors will be accompanied by beautiful covers and introductions that attract readers.

But this “Dragons”

There was actually nothing.

Even more terrifying.

Although it has nothing, it is the first place!

This can be done without the help of surfaces.

The content is certainly shockingly powerful.

Shiha Kasumigaoka held the mobile phone in one hand, and reached between the rich fleshy black silk legs with the other, and her fingers were deeply immersed in the soft and firm flesh.

She clicked on the foggy “Dragon Clan” and watched its content curiously, while tiptoeing uncontrollably.

Tiptoe because she was a little nervous.

Look at other people’s work with this mindset.

It’s like you’re comparing yourself to someone else.

And the various performances of editor Machida Sonoko make her think that this novel must be far beyond her love metronome.

Really. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

She still felt nothing when she looked at the beginning.

It is nothing more than beautiful and concise writing.

Many writers are able to do this.

But the further down you look.

The more she felt that the fog was not simple.

In addition to the beautiful and concise writing.

Every text in this book is placed in the right position, obviously just words, but it makes her feel inextricable and immersive.

It’s simply, as if some magic has been applied.

Shiwa Kasumigaoka tiptoed to a halt and turned into a machine that would only turn pages mercilessly.

She looked at the wonderful content, her fingers inadvertently clenched the fragrant meat on the inner thigh, and her thin pink lips gently opened and closed, but she couldn’t say a word.

Astonished?

Shock?

Shiha Kasumigaoka didn’t know what words to use to describe how he felt now.

Read the existing chapters through.

She kind of got it.

Why does Machida Enko value Kiriharu so much.

She said the style of fog.

It may even be embarrassing to overtake the masterpiece.

Foggy text.

There was indeed a magic that she could not describe in words.

In short, you can’t stop looking at it!

Shiyu Kasumigaoka took a deep breath, squeezed her fleshy thighs tightly, and stuffed her phone into her pocket.

“Excuse me today, bye.”

Saying that, she felt as if she had lost seven souls and six spirits.

With erratic steps, he pushed open the door and walked out.

Machida Enko looked at the back of Shiwa Kasumigaoka and put her hands together to support her chin and smiled.

The presence of fog.

Can put pressure on all the authors under her.

When there is pressure, there is motivation.

This is an indisputably good thing for both her and the author himself…

Wuqing, who had left the Immortal River Bunko early, had already boarded the bus and came to his house.

At this moment, the sky was crowded with clouds of fire.

The whole world turned golden.

“Whew, finally home.”

Standing in front of the door, Kiriqing gently gripped the doorknob.

But at the moment when the door was about to be pushed open.

He suddenly sighed.

I don’t know when it started.

I already make this my home.

This is still his big in this strange world.

For the first time, he had a bond beyond ordinary circumstances.

It is this bond that gives him the feeling that he really exists in this world.

And not wandering rootless like duckweed.

Take a deep breath.

“His great aunt (I’m back)!”

Mist Qing slowly pushed open the old wooden door.

“Welcome home, Kiriqing!”.