"Don't... Don't, Heroine, spare your life, don't kill me."
God knows where the beauty came from... Well, the beautiful female ghost wants me to publish a book.
"... That's it. It depends on how you write it next."
I wanted to cry, but she trusted me. I typed "Exotic Princess, don't run away..." In the title column. Suddenly I felt a stinging pain, followed by a sense of suffocation. The beauty strangled my neck, and her long and sharp nails dug into my skin. I struggled hard, banged the handle of the chair, and showed my teeth and claws to indicate that I had something to discuss.
"What's wrong... I'm not satisfied, I'll change..." Just after typing a few words, my vision suddenly went dark. It turned out that my head hit the table. Hey, I thought... Wait a minute.
So why are you so angry? Didn't you just change it to "After my brother left, I inherited my sister-in-law"?
With a big bag on my head, I started thinking about a name again...
Motto: Gold always shines