[Actually, this is just the inner delusion of a brain-dead defeated demon king, and the writing style is extremely childish. ] A mocking voice sounded in my ears.
"Hey! Shut up, you stupid narrator! Don't talk nonsense! Do your job, bastard! Eh? How long have you been standing behind me!" I quickly put away the paper and pen, and turned my head to glare at him dissatisfied. It was not until I saw him lowering his head and twitching his shoulders that I stopped glaring at him with satisfaction.
Wow?" The tiller is like a swan poking at the foundation.
I ignored him and continued writing my diary. Hum ~
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Maybe weekly updates. If you are interested, I will add another chapter. The mood gets even better when there are comments. I'm so bad =////=
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