I'm a Light Novel Master in Japan

She didn't want a guy like Uesugi Yan who liked writing to be ruined in her hands. In her complicated mood, she read the manuscript again and planned to find a restaurant to continue to study and judge the problem of market positioning.

"Okay, what to do next..." Kagurazaka Ayame held the file bag between her hands, and she called a lady painter who had been slow to reply.

——【Mosimoxi...】

A girl's voice asked weakly.

"Yeah, it's me, Kashiwagi-sensei." Kagurazaka Ayame said with a smile.

——【Uh, Miss Kagurazaka, it’s so late, what’s the matter? 】

"Of course it's to urge the illustrations. How about you, I'm more at ease. When are you going to hand over the illustrations to me? Now I'll go over to you to get the illustrations. Uesugi-sensei is almost ready to write them. waiting for you."

Kagurazaka Ayame asked with a smile, leaning on her waist.

——【This, this, ah ha ha... 】

Eri Sawamura's voice was a little low, and she said in a hesitant, sincere tone.

"...Don't tell me you're in trouble." Kagurazaka Ayame sighed and said uneasily.

——[…Big, that’s probably the case. 】

Kagurazaka Ayame immediately said on the phone with a bit of helplessness, "I understand, you have difficulties too, then tomorrow... [-]:[-] am to prepare the illustrations, that's it."

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In the middle of the night, Li Yan continued to code words while going back to look at the outline he had written.

After resting for a few minutes, he started again. He felt very sleepy, couldn't help wiping his eyes, stood up, and went to the refrigerator to take out a spare refreshing coffee drink to drink.

Since there was no need for him to send back the manuscript fee for the time being at home, he was finally able to drink a bit of the refreshing drink recommended by other authors.

The time that the editor Kagurazaka Ayame gave him was more than an hour and ten minutes, which was definitely not enough. He had to find a way to get through this difficult time.

"Huh..." After Li Yan took a sip of coffee, he casually rubbed his temples.

"...Senior Li."

Suddenly, a very soft, slightly jerky girl's voice came from behind Li Yan.

He turned his head and looked over, but Qingshan Qihai woke up, got up a little and looked at him.

"Sorry, did I bother you?" Li Yan asked in surprise.

"No, don't mind, it's because it's too hot to wake up." Qingshan Qihai, who seemed to be sweating a little bit, said with a bitter smile.

"In this way, it's okay to breathe a little, but don't let yourself be exposed to the outside for too long, or you will freeze and the fever won't go away." Li Yan looked at her and noticed that she seemed to be in good spirits, so he felt a little relieved and said.

"...Well, senior, how is your novel, are you going to finish it?"

"No, not yet, there are still [-] words left, this is already my fastest writing speed..."

Li Yan explained with a smile, but immediately, he realized that Qingshan Qihai was also his book fan, he was a little embarrassed, and asked, "By the way, Qihai, I never told you, my pseudonym is Uesugi Yan, you won't Feeling angry?"

"Ah... No, I'm not angry, even if I knew you were Uesugi Yan at the beginning, I would still say that I'm your fan, "Super Power Academy War", the name was a bit weird at first, I thought it was similar to a prisoner O Academy, or an overhead work like the assassination of Room X, but after being recommended by my classmates, I read it reluctantly. It turned out to be a really good story. It was obviously a battle story, but I could read it, probably , The experience of the male protagonist resonates with me, dreams, hard work, and obsession to carry out the war of liberation academy, very handsome, isn't it?"

It's not clear if it's because of the fever, or if it means reverence for the male protagonist of the book, Qingshan Qihai blushed slightly, and said.

Li Yan's originally worried mood eased a little, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Qingshan Qihai is not so sensitive... I remember the last time Ying Li Li knew that he was her partner Uesugi Yan, he had insomnia for a long time and dreamed a lot. A bad dream, but fortunately Ying Lili is kind to him. Anyway, it is not a good thing to let people close to him know his pseudonym.

I told him that it was because he had no choice but to move in and become his neighbor, Aoyama Qikai, who took good care of him, cheered up as soon as possible, and he chose the "self-destruction" method described by Ying Lili.

"And... I can also understand why the senior concealed his identity. After all, I also think that it is very dangerous to tell the senior's identity. At least in forums and schools, there are many readers who plan to kill you..."

Qingshan Qihai smiled reluctantly and bitterly, and silently understood the incognito senior while complaining in his heart, but these words always felt too rude to explain.

"It's great to be able to write a story that everyone likes to read. Although I heard some special readers say after reading, but Qingshan's comment is what inspires me the most." Li Yan closed the refrigerator and told her Thanks said.

"Uh, why, is there any difference?" Qingshan Qihai blinked and asked curiously.

"...It's a little different."

Li Yan fell silent and answered hesitantly.

He was thinking of the group of readers with fat cats and horse-head monsters, dragging people into hell everywhere, and reading his novels while rocking the oars, and the one who commented "It's okay, the writing is a bit lousy" Iceberg Girl readers...

As for Shiina Mashiro, since he said that the book was red, he has never felt any more after reading it. He has absolutely no idea what his book looks like in the eyes of ordinary readers.

... A cold sweat broke out on Li Yan's forehead. Anyway, he had never seen an ordinary reader. At present, Qingshan Qihai seemed to be the most ordinary book fan.

"By the way, Qingshan, do you have any other favorite novels?" Li Yan asked a little curiously about whose novels his readers would read.

"There are... For example, Sensuimura Masaru's Fantasy Demon Sword, and Eguchi's Osaka Love Story... It's just that Eguchi-sensei always doesn't do his job properly and likes to criticize other people's works too much on the Internet. It's just him. It's the same as your first job. By the way, Uesugi... Senior, do you have other jobs as well? It's always procrastinating, and others say the same thing a little bit."

When Qingshan Qihai talked about that bad writer, she was disappointed and reluctantly scolded, and then she remembered her doubts and asked curiously.

"..."

Li Yan was stunned for a moment, but did not speak for a while.

I don't know why, but when it comes to not doing a proper job, his mind is all day long with a shovel chopping ghouls, with a shotgun spraying killer dolls, and a tragic battle with Shura with a long spear...

"...No, I'm still studying and I've always been pressed for time. There's nothing wrong with my work," Li Yan explained with a ghostly expression on his face.

Qingshan Qihai nodded, thinking it made sense. After all, no one knew that the first-line author, Uesugi Yan, was still a college student.

Li Yan looked at the time on the phone and realized that the time was a bit short.