Huangpu Ayano, this is the real name of a woman named Marini by the artist.

After Matsubara Takashi turned her head, Marie was clenching her fists in front of her chest, and her eyes were full of trust in the man in front of her who was ten years older than herself.

"I believe that no matter what it is, as long as it is Mr. Matsubara, no matter how difficult it is, it will be solved!"

"I believe that Mr. Matsubara has such ability and courage!"

Matsubara Takashi's heart was instantly filled with emotion, although this was not the first time he heard such encouraging words from this junior.

But only this time, after looking at her incomparably clear eyes, Takashi Matsubara's eyes gradually became firm.

Thoughts that had stopped due to difficulties also started running fast again with the burst of some kind of power.

"I understand!"

Takashi Matsubara looked back at the battlefield in the distance, and his gaze immediately found Seresia, whose sword swing speed was much slower than at the beginning of the battle.

Looking at the still firm back, Takashi Matsubara took a decisive step.

"You come with me!"

Under the leadership of Matsubara Takashi, Marini and Mizushino Souta were brought into the unaffected study.

"It's great, the network hasn't been disconnected yet, so that supplementary episodes can be posted online quickly."

"but!"

Takashi Matsubara frowned tightly, and the mouse on the screen stopped on the release button after a pause.

"Because it is early in the morning, even if I use the public account of the editorial department to publish, I am afraid that within half an hour, the number of readers will not exceed [-]!"

"Can such a recognition of less than five digits really trigger the miracle called resonance?"

In order to let the two people behind him understand the difficulties in his heart, Takashi Matsubara immediately said: "This is not something that can be achieved by so-called belief and prayer. We must let more people see and believe in this setting." Authenticity!"

Marie moved her lips, but at this moment she could only put her palm on Matsubara Takashi's shoulder.

If there is more time, as an excellent illustrator, she can easily draw some more impressive sketches in half an hour, which may attract more people.

But now, they have no time to do such unnecessary things.

The battle outside the building is raging.

Meteora said that she was unable to use the means of attack, and the girl from the world of resonators was also fighting with the knight princess and could not help.

Matsubara Takashi clearly remembered that he wrote a line in Seresia's setting that if there is no Vogel knight mecha, then Seresia's body cannot carry out a protracted battle.

So in the final analysis, if you allow your own creations to experience failures all the time, the result is yourself!

Takashi Matsubara's right hand holding the mouse began to tremble.

And at this very moment-

"If it's lack of popularity, then add additional tags to attract traffic."

"Additional... tags?"

Takashi Matsubara and Marigne were attracted by the calm voice at the moment and turned their heads to look.

As for Mizushino Souta, who was always thought to be just an ordinary high school student involved in this incident, he pushed his black-rimmed glasses at this moment.

Although the heartbeat had reached the frequency of long-distance running and was about to jump out of the throat, at this moment, Mizushino Souta still gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Add tags related to resonators, and I can also use my account to post them on the website of the gathering place!"

"And the title is—"

"Resonator Tenno will collaborate with Seresia, the heroine in the world of Elf Symphony!"

Under the shocked eyes of Matsubara Takashi and Marigne, Mizushino Sota firmly added:

"I think, as the original mover of the work "Resonator"!"

"I have, such a right!!"

Mizuxiao Sata decided not to run away anymore, he wants to face his past!

face now!

Chapter 28- Never Fight Alone

Can't escape anymore.

Mizushino Sota knew that when the resonator and the princess in military uniform appeared in front of her.

His past, the dirty thing he did will haunt his mind again like a nightmare.

Only Mizushino Sata knew that after two months of shutting himself up at home, when he received the relics and letters specially entrusted to him by the girl, he really felt like a murderer.

It was him who killed Setsuna Shimazaki and this girl.

However, even at the end of her life, she was smiling and wishing him well.

He even brought the last gift to this world, which is the savior who belongs to the girl alone.

——Mizushino Souta-sensei?

【No, please don't call me that. 】

——But the manuscript of this light novel was indeed sent to us from you. If you are not its author, can you tell us the real author's phone number?

——Although the setting of this light novel is excellent enough, we didn't expect it to become so popular, if we can't give those readers answers...

【...Sorry, I have no choice but I am not the author of this novel, let alone know his author. 】

——But even if you say so...

[I'm just a shameful carrier. 】

I don't want to recall the memory with that girl again, and I don't want to tarnish the beauty that is about to make my dirty self vomit.

Mizushino Sota did not follow Shimazaki Setsuna's last words to label the light novel "Resonator" as his own.

The editor of the editorial department also gave up the idea of ​​continuing to ask after learning about Mizushino Souta's mental problems from his guardian.

In the end, it created a unique feat of continuous writing on the whole network.

But so far.

Faced with the stunned eyes of the popular writer Matsubara Takashi and his illustrator Marigne, Mizushino Sota clenched his fists, his face full of unprecedented determination.

"There's no time, Mr. Matsubara!"

"Please be sure to follow the method I said first, if there are any problems later." Mizushino Souta took out his mobile phone and quickly logged in to his account on a website.

"I won't run away again." Shui Xiao Sa said firmly, "If something goes wrong, I will bear everything!"

"Please post it, Mr. Matsubara!"

Takashi Matsubara never expected that there would be so many things that would shock him in one day.

Whether it is the invasion of fantasy, or the phenomenal work in the industry, there is a half-author who claims to be a transporter.

Looking at the boy who was only a high school student in front of him, and staring at his eyes full of stories, Takashi Matsubara refreshed his understanding of the people he knew.

Finally, after a shock, Takashi Matsubara seemed to have sensed something telepathically, and the heartbeat in his chest became inexplicably tighter.

"I understand!"

There is no time for cranky thinking anymore!

Putting all hesitation and consequences behind him, Takashi Matsubara logged into three completely different accounts.

The public social account of the editorial department, the public social account of the writer's platform, and the private account of the resonator's gathering place!

"Don't look at me like this now."

Takashi Matsubara knew exactly what he was doing at this time, and along with the quickening of his heartbeat, an excited smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

"At any rate, I used to be the number one fan of Resonators."

"It's also one of the moderators of the website where resonators gather!"

The index finger, which entrusted everyone's hopes, fell as hard as if it wanted to pierce the stars.

Accompanied by the crisp clicking sound, a new post appeared on three different platforms in the early hours of the morning.

And after five seconds.

Messages and reposts have already broken through three digits, and are moving towards four digits non-stop!

……

……

"Ha ha--"

"It looks like the battle on our side will end sooner."

Maitreya Temple Youye was still grinning, but that smile had lost a lot of enthusiasm and a little more secret disappointment.

And opposite the Maitreya Temple, which is calm and calm.

Celesia was covering her bright red right arm with her left hand.

Unlike her bright red hair, scarlet blood slowly wet Celesia's black gloves along her fair skin.

After the blood dripped on the glove, it wrapped around the silver blade.

Breathing a large amount of precious air hastily, Celesia is basically no different from the end of the crossbow at this time.

However, the tenacious character made this girl who was unwilling to admit defeat grit her teeth and forced a laugh: "Oh, then you should think too much."

"I can stay here with you until the sun rises."

Maitreya Temple Youye naturally would not pay attention to such ridicule, after all, for him, the so-called battle had already ended after the white-haired magician was intercepted.

The only reason why he is still holding a wooden knife to confront the red-haired girl now is his promise to that person.

Although the setting is a villain, Maitreya Temple Youye's self-esteem will never allow this kind of dishonest behavior.

So even if he could kill the girl on the opposite side with a single blow, he still chose to wait and see.

Maitreya Temple Youye raised his head, looked at the battle on the other side of the sky, and then said very casually: "That little black-haired girl is probably not one of yours?"

"It's really hard to imagine that Lord Knight will be at a disadvantage." Maitreya Temple Yuye closed his eyes, "And that look of ease, it seems that after venting the anger in his heart, he is playing like a cat and a mouse."

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