Chapter 47
10 – Follow along (3) 10 – Follow along (3) "Ah … … "
The ambiguous voices flowed out of the mouth of the reconstructed embarrassment to the unexpected words.
As she unfolded the torn page of the book and stroked her head slightly, the woman woke her eyes round.
"Are you a rebuilder?"
"Ah yes. Yes."
And hit
The woman answered horribly, his hands covering his mouth with both hands.
I was laughing so much that I was able to climb to the bottom of my ear while frowning with surprise.
"Oh, oh, I was really surprised. I did not know when I saw it from a distance. … ! I also saw that Nabin came out in today's book. "
"Ah, yes."
"The real thing is much better. A stupid girl is reading very well. I have been commuting to work since yesterday and it is almost the end! I was so tired from the subway! "
She forgot the fact that she was working, and said her voice in a resilient voice.
Rebuilding responded only with a grim smile because I did not know what to say.
"I'm really sorry, can you give me that sign?"
"Alas, yes. I'll do it. "
"Thank you thank you. Wait! I'll get it soon. "
When the woman saw the trend of the surrounding staff, she quickly opened the staff room and went inside. And in less than 30 seconds, I came back with a stupid girl.
"I bought it last week. Please give me the first lead here. "
"What's your name?"
"It's Kim Hae-yoon."
The reconstruction was signed as if the book had been fixed on one corner of the book.
It was the second sign after Sue.
The words "Thank you, I am happy" were written in the white margin of the book.
"Here you go."
Ah… Thank you. I'm impressed by the jackpot. "
The woman who received the book returned her excited and muttered.
The encounter with reconstruction was a big event for her. It is always the same landscape. This is where a tedious work is repeated, and a writer who writes a favorite novel appears.
"Do you come to our bookstore often?"
"Yes, it's a big bookstore nearest, so often."
"Oh, I have never seen it before. But you read the book really fast. Well, I did not mean to look at it. I read it as soon as I read the book. I am also a writer, and reading speed is different from others. "
Was it just over 20 now?
A female employee, who appears to be a son of Sommy, inflated the stretched heart without being excited like a girl.
"I read it really well. I have a lot to ask about books and writing. When I have time, I want to buy a cup of coffee. Can not I? I always get off at 6 o'clock. "
Ah…
The aggressive and bold offensive of the female staff made the reconstruction again embarrassing.
It was not a particularly unpleasant feeling. The female staff in the dark blue uniform was quite attractive with a cute face and a small body. It was a good woman to look at with reason rather than as a reader.
Reconstruction did not make a decision right away.
I thought I would meet once, but for a while I remembered the words.
"When you get a chance, you do it."
Gomapseumnida Then there … … The pen … … "
The woman asked if she took the note from her pocket.
When the rebuild pulled out the fountain pen, she wrote down her name and cell phone number and returned it with the pen.
"Now I have to go to the warehouse. I'd love to hear from you. It was really nice. "
"Yes, I was glad."
The woman wore a book full of chest and headed to the warehouse. I felt my gaze before I opened the door, but I could not see the reconstruction.
'I should not have taken a picture.'
After the cafe, there is a person who will also be able to see it in the bookstore.
The idea of rebuilding a bookstore sooner or later would make it easier for people to feel comfortable reading the book.
'I have to go back today.'
Rebuilding took five or six more books he had taken, including his torn book, and headed for the checkout counter.
It is a bookstore where a female employee who knows herself works. It seemed that some more troublesome things would happen to stay.
'That's what I had the most fun today.'
I ran up the escalator to the ground and unfolded the book.
It was a book that rushed and read a woman in front of a woman. It was a fantasy novel depicting the story of a knight fighting a dragon who hates humans in the background of medieval Europe.
'The dragon is cool. I spread two wings and fly, and one city blows away with a breath. "
The reconstruction was holding the fountain pen in one hand.
'Do I also use a dragon as a center?'
The pen nailed with a deliberate three letters "dragon" in the margin of the book. And after a while, the head of reconstruction was processing another new character.
'A loyal knight who was entrusted with the grace of a fellow who was envious of talent, The dragon falls from the sky in a moment of desperation to raise his neck on the guillotine of the execution! "
Rebuilding quickly glanced at the unfolding of the two eyes.
The man behind him tapped his shoulder with an annoyed look.
"Hey, can I get you out of here?"
"Oh, I'm sorry."
The reconstruction was apologetic and stood up sideways. I did not even know that I had fallen into thought and stood in the way of people.
'No, I do not know where to go in and clean up.'
I have to spit out a hot story that suddenly comes up before I dine.
There was a cafe near. But because I was working with a bookstore, there were many customers and the lighting was too bright.
Reconstruction roamed around to find a café that would be good to work with, and then went inside to find a suitable store.
eoseo oseyo?
"Give me ice americano."
The reconstruction, which received the ordered beverage, settled on a corner table inside the cafe.
He pulled out the straw and started drinking coffee and then continued to pause for a while.
'As the dragon hurt the wing, the executioner becomes a mess … … The protagonist, who has escaped the crisis, worries about the villagers who may be hurt by the dragon. By the way, I'm just looking at it. While the dragon is dying, she shakes her tail and rescues a girl who wants to get laid on the rock! "
The fountain pen moved without rest and filled the notepad.
The rebuilding was constantly pouring out the emerging developments of passing a small notepad.
'The main character suddenly realizes. The fact that a lot of people, including my colleagues who had framed myself, misunderstood the dragon. And drag the curse of the dragon's wings and escape from the execution … … Here's the introduction! '
The breath of reconstruction was rough and the heart ran like it was going to burst. Moussao Limanchi was an intense bliss.
It is a rare sense that you do not have time to write a story you want to write. This sense was so good that he became a writer in the first place.
'The protagonist and the dragon are going to make a contract here. The main purpose of the hero is to save the princess and the people of the kingdom, The purpose of the dragon is to retrieve his nest that was taken away. Yes, this is the contract! "
The reconstruction laughed as he grasped his fist over his head.
The two women who were just sitting at the table next to him were moving into a pale complexion.
'Well, since you have a contract, you are the only one who can ride a dragon. The dragon is so strong that you have to give it a handicap. I am afraid that I am weakened by the curse, or that I can not use my strength except one hour a day … … . '
The development continued without recognizing the flow of time.
1 through 2, 3, 4 … … .
The vast epic poem was being built solidly.
It is not only the flow of time that rebuilding has not realized. Now that you are using, even the fact that the pen's friendship fountain pen he was new I had forgotten.
Huh? what time is it?'
Suddenly I turned my head and the darkness fell on the outside of the window.
I took out my cellphone and it was already past 7 o'clock in the evening.
The reconstruction started at the cafe after drinking the frozen coffee with the sheer amount of ice that melted.
You should start writing right away as soon as the House today. '
The way to the subway station was urgent.
The head filled with novels for new use had no chance of another accident. I was almost lost in the thought that I had to take a rest.
I will.
When the house was near enough to see the tomb of Seo Gwon – woo, the call came from the dragon. It was not a letter and I did not walk on the phone first, so the reconstruction was a little puzzled and I pressed the call icon.
"Hello?" -Writer brother, what?
"I went to the bookstore and went home." – Glukna, did you have dinner? I will not be doing karaoke today.
"Oh, I have something I need to urgently do."
Not letting up the pace of reconstruction has the answer.
I could not afford to accept the offer. Tonight as I write the novel was instantly from maeummeogeun. I was thinking of solving dinner alone easily.
– I will not ask you to drink. Can not you just have dinner together?
"Today is hard and I look around next week. Then I'll buy something delicious. "- Chi, okay. Sure! Stop talking to me at all. Just after.
Sorry. I'll buy something really delicious instead. "- I'm kidding. Got Work hard, brother.
"Yes, Mr. Darcy, please enjoy your dinner."
The reconstruction that broke the telephone did not pass the grave of Seongeunwoo and climbed up the hill.
He looked at the grave around the darkness and he talked.
"Sir, I went to the bookstore today. Do you know how many books I read with my senior glasses? There are over 50 volumes. I read it a little over 2 hours, but I have not counted how many books since 50 books. We filled more than a third of our books a day in one day. Do you think this makes sense? "
The reconstruction continued with removing the handful of the weeds of the grave.
"I read a lot of books in the tide, so the novel was conceived. Now I want to go right in. It's fantasy. It 's really fun to use fantasy. I had no one else to write fantasy in college. You can dream in this desolate world. Dreams are good. "
It is a word that never came out to living acquaintances.
In front of the grave of Seon Kwon Woo, it was a rebuilding that would be a bit of a spittle.
"Let's go inside. I'll come back to you when I'm done. Have a good night, sir. "
The reconstruction bowed deeply and turned and came down the hill.
The tomb of Seo Gwon-woo, surrounded by stillness, was looking down to the end of the rebuilding, which was becoming smaller toward the house.
*** The subway line no. 1 around 7:30 am was crowded today.
SOMI was standing on the door with a tiny body and standing, barely breathing.
'I have to come out about 30 minutes earlier tomorrow.'
I had a driver's license but no car. In addition, Soma has not had the ability to purchase and maintain a car.
It is a social life that started without any help from the family.
Parents run a guesthouse in the East Sea, but the pensioners that come out of the puddle were getting worse as they were pushed. The one-room deposit, which I got after I decided to work for Stabooks, was also covered by part-time job money.
Drink!
'Who are you?'
Sommy was embarrassed when her cell phone fell in her coat pocket. I was crushed like a sandwich so I could not get my hands down.
Fortunately, after a while, the subway that arrived at the station opened the door.
SOMI was pushed by people behind her back and took her cell phone out. The name of the reconstruction was on the screen.
"Hello, Ha. What are you doing since morning? "- Are you on your way to work?
"Yes, it's a subway now."
All the people were down and I was back on the subway, and Sommy replied. I was a little slack and I was breathing.
– I wrote new works, not different.
Four New work? Do you want to play next? "- Yes, it's fantasy. Suddenly the story came up and I wrote it from the day I met Somi. I have sent three volumes by e-mail.
“……!” The two puppies of SOMI have been enlarged by surprise.
It was only two weeks ago when I heard that it would be difficult to meet with the reconstruction. Did you spend 3 volumes in just one and a half days?
I do not know if I can write it so fast every time I was skeptical.
– Look once and contact me. Works If you do not mind, I can see you today.
"Yes Yes. Artist, I see. I will read it as soon as possible and contact you. "- Thank you. Then I will quit.
I hang up the phone and Sommy immediately accesses the public mailbox with his cell phone. Three volumes of new fantasy novels from reconstruction had been received.
'The title is Dragon Rider? Is the main character on a dragon ride? "
Sommy glittered with interest and opened the novel by clicking on the file.
All the while gazing all the way down the station, crossing the bridge of the clouds and moving slowly to the company building, the gaze remained only in the novel.
10 – Follow along (3) End