Writing novels in a different world can really find a wife

Cook was woken up and taken away when he was still in bed because of something.Susie and Nina were also called to help.A few people stayed in the store, and everyone else continued to celebrate.

Arriving at the barracks, Sylph vowed to start her carefully planned campaign to boost morale.

"It's the culmination of my careful preparation. I think it will make a difference in one shot."

Hall and the officer looked at Sylph who was proudly puffing out her chest and applauded.Exclaimed again.

"We'll see."

Sylph explained her first battle plan to the officers.

"Speaking of it, it's intimidation. Soldiers have to obey orders. As long as the orders are strict, everyone can cheer up. For example, cowards will be punished or something. This is very common in the army."

Sylve had just finished speaking proudly, and was still waiting for everyone's compliments.Unexpectedly, the officers all moaned and complained.

"This has been tried before."

"No no no. Pushing soldiers too hard. It's counterproductive."

"Yes. Experimented in the past. Instead of improving morale, it made everyone more depressed."

"Some soldiers even have rebellious psychology."

"After all, I was already in an extremely bad mood. Now that someone is forcing you, it will make everyone feel like the boss is unreasonable."

Listening to everyone talking, the smug smile that Sylph had on her face a second ago disappeared.

Hall also walked to Sylph, whispering to Sylph with a tangled expression. .

"Sylph. This method won't work. We tried it a long time ago. It can't be this way. Everyone has hope in you, so don't mess it up. If even the officer loses hope, we will completely Done. Are you... all right?"

Sylph immediately pretended to be stupid and said.

"Haha, Brother Hall. What are you talking about. Of course I have no problem. I can have any problems. I have many ways. And they are all clever ways. Don't underestimate me. It was just a joke just to brighten the atmosphere .I already knew it wouldn't work. Just wanted to test you guys. Test if you don't even know such a simple method. Hurrah."

Looking at Sylph who laughed three times, Hall was greatly relieved.

"That's good. I still have to ask you."

"Then... the next step is to reward. This is also a common method used by the army to motivate soldiers. Under the so-called heavy rewards, there must be brave men. As long as you give rewards or guarantee that you will be promoted after meritorious service..."

Sylve hadn't finished her whispered words when she heard the officers say.

"Intimidation and threats don't work. Rewards don't work either."

"Yes. After all, my life is at stake. The reward doesn't matter at all."

"Even if you get the bonus, there is nowhere to spend it. So the reward can't have the usual stimulating effect at all."

"Perhaps in the eyes of others, rewards can indeed stimulate combat awareness. But in our barracks, rewards have little effect."

"That's right. That's why the money that was originally intended to be rewarded to everyone was used to invite Sylph."

Speaking of Sylph, the officer looked at the elf again.

"Miss Sylph. You've already made a joke. So, what is your method?"

Being watched by everyone, the elf smiled and tore off the second page of the booklet.

"Always...try this first."

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A few days after this.Sylve has been busy running to the barracks, thinking of various ways to cheer up the soldiers.

"I heard that using electric shock magic can cheer people up. So I invited a magician who is good at electric magic. It will definitely work today. Master Yang, please come here."

"I found a pharmacist who is good at making psychedelic potions. After using this potion, soldiers will forget their pain..."

"I heard that there is a magic called hypnosis. It can reprogram people's memory."

"Would you like to cheer people up by cooking?"

"Exercise. As the saying goes, if you use up your physical strength, you won't complain to each other and think about it."

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Cook has been less busy now that work on the event has come to an end.Cook, who finally had some time, returned to Night Butterfly.

The Butterfly of the Night was as lively as ever.After returning, there will be a feeling of going home, and an inexplicable feeling of peace of mind.

Although the situation of Night Butterfly has hardly changed.But there is one thing that has changed so much that Cook has a feeling that he can't accept the reality.

Sylph, who is usually the most idle, has a weakened sense of existence, and has completely evolved into a mascot, not only did not take the initiative to bully Cook to relieve boredom.He locked himself in the room with a serious face, scratching his disheveled hair and thinking seriously about something.I didn't sleep too late, and ran out of the store with all kinds of things at dawn every day.The diligence makes people wonder if the elf has been hit by some mind-altering black magic.

"Miss Sylph is so diligent."

Looking at Sylph who was busy running out of the store.Said the little maid who was still wearing her pajamas and covering her mouth with her little hand to breathe.

Cook, who was woken up by Sylph, fully agreed with Sasi's statement.

"Although Sister Sylph suddenly becomes busy, it gives people a very scary feeling. After all, she has left a feeling of sluggishness from the beginning of knowing her. But if you can find what you want to do, for Sister Sylph It is also a good thing for me. Do something, people will not be boring. I support Sister Sylph."

Cook, who was also in pajamas, looked at the door that Sylph had knocked open when he left, his fists clenched and his eyes sparkling.

"I hope Miss Sylph can persevere. I am also a little touched."

Saxi looked at Cook with a smile on her little face.Standing on tiptoe, he pressed down Cook's tied-up hair with his small hands.

"The young master has been easily infected by the atmosphere since the past."

Being patted on the head by a little loli or something.feel good.Cook is in a super good mood early in the morning.

"Today, things are almost busy. I also want to do something I want to do. Here, here... I feel like I'm taking a break."

Cook said what a busy office worker would say.

"What does the young master want to do? What is it?"

Shaxi blinked her big eyes and looked at Cook curiously.

Cook raised a finger in a serious manner.

"Hey. What do you want to do...I've already thought about it. But don't tell Shaxi."

"The young master is good or bad. Bullying people. Bullying people."

Suzy, pouting, hit Cook in the chest with her small fist.

dong dong dong, dong dong dong.

Although Saxi looked awkward and swung her fist hard, it didn't hurt at all when she hit her chest.On the contrary, Cook was a little excited.

Right, that is it.It's such a super feeling.There is a sense of happiness that only successful people have in my heart.

Chapter 70: Do something fun

So, to be a savior after time-traveling is simply low-key, such a hard, dangerous, inefficient and time-consuming thing to do.This is the true meaning of traveling.

Being punched by a loli fan ~ chest is the dream of every magician.It is the truth of time travel.

It is said that the goal of powder boxing ~ chest has been achieved.Just like the business table, set higher-level goals next time.

How about 'loli', 'naked body', 'apron' as keywords?

It feels dangerous and alluring, like a rose, full of forbidden allure.This is really good.

Cook a little bit wants to praise his unlimited imagination in 'art'.Isn't this completely inherited from the teachers and the 20T knowledge?No, above.

Just thinking about how Shaxi completed the above project, the blood of the Lei family is about to boil like a volcanic eruption.

When Cooke and Sassie put on a putrid juvenile melodrama.

Hiding in the dark, the faces of the catgirls and big sisters who had always felt the atmosphere was good and "observed secretly" softened, and there were even more gratifying smiles on their faces.

"Looks like a young couple." XN.

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next second.All the sisters smiled and continued.

"Why do I have a torch in my hand?"

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After the Butterfly of the Night began to operate normally, the entire Kabukicho Street was fully awakened.

The world that was a little quiet not long ago suddenly became lively.

Speaking of which, the atmosphere of the whole street has really changed.

Suzy and Nina went to the union to help together.

"Goodbye Cook."

"Master, you can't keep staring at Big Sister's chest when I'm not around."

"Oh."

After finishing the farewell ceremony in a very daily style, Cook, who had nothing to do, stretched his waist and returned to his and Sylph's room.

It's a bit dumbfounding to say.

After the expansion of the Butterfly of the Night, the house that was originally assigned to Cook and Suzy was converted into a kitchen.So Cook and Suzy lived in the rooms of Sylph and Nina respectively as before.

However, I'm used to it.After getting used to it, I felt that the big sister who slept in a mess every day and was disheveled and exposed a large amount of skin was not so bad.At least, living here is very close to the labor union, and it is very convenient to go to work.

Opening the door of the room, Cook sat in front of Sylph's dressing table generously.

Next to the dressing table is a large pile of straw paper that Cook bought.

This time, Cook went big.I bought straw paper for 1 gold coin at once.

Buying so much toilet paper is not for new reforms and has nothing to do with the work of the trade union, but for Cook's personal preference.

It wouldn't be wrong to say it was something Cook personally wanted to do.In the words of the previous life, it was a pure hobby.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, gently stroking the paper surface, the rough touch of the straw paper came from his fingertips, and feeling the silence in the room, Cook almost laughed out of excitement.

It's been a long time.It's not easy to achieve this moment.

In order to be able to have this moment, how much hardship Cook has gone through.Just thinking about it makes Cook cry with emotion.

From an early age, Cook had always wanted to do this.I want to prove myself through this matter, and prove that this matter has a lot to do.But because of the family's financial problems, the considerate Cook has never dared to tell his parents, let alone do it.

With extra spare money, Cook is more willing to buy clothes for his sister or snacks for Sassi.Not a cent of the money used to satisfy personal hobbies is free.

But now, Cook has an economy that can support his hobbies.

The money you earn, you can spend it however you want.Even if he is criticized by others, Cook can push it back without flinching.

With financial strength, he was finally able to prodigal, and bought back a lot of toilet paper that was generally considered useless.

Moreover, the busy work has come to an end.Cook has plenty of personal time for now.

Even that noisy Miss Sylph has gone to mess around.

A lot of straw paper bought at a lot of money, plenty of time, no quiet space like Miss Sylph.

This is simply a godsend opportunity.

Is there any more suitable condition for 'writing' and 'creation' than now?

That's right.All Cook has always wanted to do is write fiction.

That is, Cook has analyzed that the second ability in the previous life can be used as capital.

Cook has always felt that in a world where entertainment is scarce.Writing novels has a lot to offer.It must be a strong buying point.

The scheming Cook seized every opportunity, even the opportunity of the Holy Seal test when he was 10 years old, and investigated the bookstores in this world.Cook found that the world does not have a style called 'fiction' created purely for entertainment.

If he writes a novel, Cook can become No. 1 in the world.

but.It's the same as this venture with Night Butterfly. No.1 also means that there is no experience to follow at all.It's crossing the river by feeling the stones.

The risk and the odds of success are half and half.No, the risk far outweighs the success.

And based on the experience of working with Butterfly of the Night, it is certain that this is a tiring and hard job.

It may take decades or even longer for a novel to be accepted by everyone.

It is impossible to prepare for a protracted war.

The current situation reminded Cook of a story he had heard in his life.

Salesmen from two shoe factories came to Africa to inspect the market.