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"What is freedom?" With such doubts in mind, I was reincarnated. His identity is Akatsuki Kirima, a student of Yuxing Academy. The Goddess's blessing to me is the "Road to Freedom." I have nothing and have everything. This is the story of a boy who pursues freedom and meets girls. This is a story that will last for a long, long time. Then, this time, this is my story. ... Ps: "A paradise for homesteaders." Occasionally, the update will be interrupted. It should be because the author has gone to practice. Let me grow up and then come back to continue writing. Relax a little, adjust your mood, and write something when you are in a good mood. If nothing unexpected happens, I will stay with you and me for a long time. This is a light novel that is quite relaxing and serious.

This is a diary. It will record my future life. I am a person who loves online novels. I have read countless books since I was 10 years old, and it has been 15 years now. There is a world in my heart that I want to depict, and I have never let go of it. However, today, looking back, I realize-- It seems? I can do nothing but watch a lot. In a broad sense, I accomplished nothing. Although I have always been stubborn and never regretted it, in the dead of night, I seemed to be trapped in a bottomless whirlpool. My head was empty and I couldn't even think of a struggle. It's not that I haven't worked hard, oh, it seems like I haven't, but it's always three minutes of passion. It's not like he has no talent, but he always slips up at critical moments and is immersed in the world of novels and can't extricate himself. It's not like I haven't started writing, but I'm always wandering between chapters 1-50. I'm not confident, I give up, I'm not confident, I give up, I keep doing sit-ups, and I can't even cross the threshold of a novice. Really, I am not desperate. Shen is very happy in the novel world constructed by others, and he does not miss Shu. But, I have a dream, there is a world waiting for me. I want to struggle but keep giving up. This is me. At 24 and a half years old, I have accomplished nothing and want to challenge my ideal life. Therefore, I decided to write this diary to record the following days. Is it a rise? Is it sinking? I have no idea. But the stranger-- If I rise to the occasion, so can you. If I sink again, laugh loudly and spit on this clown. Hopefully, I can chase that dream. Please supervise.

What would have happened if I had not been so timid at that time? Will everything change? In the dead of night, I sometimes ask myself this, but the answer always lies in my dreams. I woke up from the dream, but I couldn't remember anything. After all, it was just a fictitious story. However, in fact, all I have is the pen in my hand. This time, it's my story.