The situation he broke through with his life was wiped out by me. I traveled through my different unfinished novels and had the blank notes and magic pen that could modify the character settings.
Among them: a cold scholar from a down-to-earth family was transformed into an infatuated and loyal dog by me, and he presented me with the family's secret treasure.
The iron-blooded prince who returned from the battlefield was given the setting of "a time-traveling woman who loves him forever" and he was willing to hand over his military power.
A pharmaceutical scientist who researches and develops beyond theoretical settings and sacrifices everything for his career...
Until I met that charming little restaurant that shouldn't exist. He held the tip of the pen where I wrote my destiny and chuckled:
>"Sir Author, you rewrite everyone's life, what about yourself?"
Since then, I have been recalling the stories I drafted and discarded in the past. I was thinking about what kind of story is the most perfect life! And what kind of life I want to be myself... So I kept traveling to the world plane of the stories I wrote and discarded, and began to examine it from a third perspective...
