I Am a Soldier of the Time-Space Legion

What do you want to do after jumping onto the bed?

I think it's alright to give them my support.

So I'll continue writing once I'm done with this.

I don't even dare look at what I've written lately, it's terrible. Please don't subscribe, fellow readers. This plot isn't worth your money. The main problem is that in September I overestimated myself and tried writing 5,000 words a day, but work suddenly got busy, and when I came home from overtime, I started writing filler to meet deadlines. I'm truly ashamed and sorry. I'll revise it back to 3,000 words a day in October; hopefully, the pace will be back to normal.

Having nothing better to do, I've been admiring this excellent work. I've read this far, and it's truly remarkable.

So where are you?

(ฅ>ω<*ฅ)

The plot has stalled, and I'm considering adding two brainless supporting characters—the kind who would kill the protagonist just because they're more handsome, or fight him to the death because they're wearing the same clothes… Or maybe two pretty but useless female supporting characters who get harassed, the protagonist comes to the rescue, sparking a conflict, and then they get into a beating… Forget it, just thinking about it makes me want to throw up.

This part of the story unfolds in one go and is difficult to divide, so I'll combine it into one long chapter of 5,700 words.

I revised a few hundred words... Let me explain...