A seventeen-year-old student detective spoke eloquently on the television in the lobby. In the bookcase below, the new and old works of a mysterious nineteen-year-old bestselling novelist were neatly arranged.
I sat on the leather sofa in a hotel owned by a sixteen-year-old corporate president. Blue hair floated before my eyes as I sank into a series of hallucinations.
What a shame. In this world, where young geniuses cropped up everywhere, I was already a college student, and my character's age made me seem a little past my prime. And now I was being haunted by "that thing."
But more than the situation itself, I was interested in the expression on Guan Qi's face.
The twenty-one-year-old member of the "Demon-Exorcising and Evil-Banishing Association" first looked disbelieving, as if to say, "You have to be kidding." Then his expression quickly shifted to gleeful schadenfreude: "Well, well, look who's fallen for it. You, of all people, with those honest-looking eyes." Finally, he struck a smug pose that said, "You came to the right guy," and charged me a hefty deposit to deal with the incident.
"Wait, an ancient demon has been haunting you for days?" After looking into it more closely, he blurted out, "Holy crap, that's amazing, "
So with a good friend like him helping me, when I was dragged inside myself and saw the demon prince laughing madly over his temporary victory, I couldn't exactly say I was calm. I could only say I wasn't surprised.
How should I put it? The whole thing ended in a rather embarrassing and humiliating mess. Fangs sprouted from my mouth, and wings unfolded behind me
But it's fine. These days, who isn't a demon?
A collection of slice-of-life stories in an eccentric world, told from the first-person perspective of a cold demon~
I'm thinking about rewriting the second major arc.
At the time, I wanted to quickly finish a full-length novel, so the pacing ended up rather rushed.
The result was the remarkable achievement of [Neither Finished Nor Any Good] (applause) (not really).
Recently, I started a Fenglin City side story over on another site: check out Fenglin F4 Are Still Wreaking Havoc on Each Other Today. Feel free to click through if you're interested~
[Wuhuai ran off while I was writing. I'll update when I catch him and bring him back, I promise (serious).]
Theme: Slacking off
Good looking, my type
It's a bit difficult to understand, and it's quite difficult to write in the first person without having read the background of the story. Come on!