Chapter 225 – Episode 225

Until now, quests have literally been quests.

Give me a mission, and I receive a reward for carrying out that mission.

However, the quest that came to mind this time had a slightly different feel.

[Let’s join Nyeiber’s Hajukmo Café and look through the posts.]

[0/1]

[Reward: 10 won]

Rather than a quest, it felt like he was just throwing out something he wanted to say to me.

In the first place, the reward was 10 won.

What is Hajukmo Café?

What does he want to tell me?

I did as the quest asked next to Han Ae-bom, who was sleeping peacefully.

And, the moment I searched and confirmed what Hajukmo Café was, I just stopped breathing.

[Killing Writer Hako Gathering Café (Hajukmo)]

[Café Grade: Warrior Level 1]

[Number of members: 6,172]

No matter how much you sweep the inside of your mouth with your tongue, the dry feeling does not go away.

What is this again?

Hako writer killing group? Is it really what I think?

If that’s the case, the fact that as many as 6,000 people are registered in a café like this gives me goosebumps. After quitting my part-time job at a convenience store, my misanthropy, which had almost disappeared, began to creep up again.

When I clicked [View all posts], It seemed like roughly 20 new posts were being posted per day.

10 of them are even just random shit.

[There are no novels to read these days.]

[When I think about writers getting paid to write things like this, I feel like a thousand dollars inside.]

[Am I the only one who finds Cheonma Bandit uninteresting?]

This is the den of snakes.

They say that every person has at least one snake in their stomach. Still, I don’t express my serpentism so openly.

Well, this may be more so since this is a cyber world where anonymity is guaranteed.

As I scrolled down, a title caught my eye.

It was posted about two days ago.

[Finally, writer Bom Hyeon-woo’s year-round declaration hahaI finally killed a Hako writer!]

Bom Hyun-woo, Bom Hyun-woo…

Since it contained familiar words, I couldn’t help but notice it.

I clicked on the text with stiff fingers.

And, the moment you see the content.

For the first time, I felt what high blood pressure felt like. Something hot suddenly rose to the back of my head.

[After nearly three weeks of bloody fighting, I finally killed a Hako writer.

The author’s name is Bom Hyeon-woo. I think this was my first time writing a web novel, and the title of the web novel was ‘Oppa, Return’. Honestly, the material itself seems somewhat cliché? The point of view itself is from the woman’s point of view, but the situation itself is only the older brother’s return.]

I rubbed the back of my neck.

The title of the novel. Author’s name.

Just by looking at these two, I immediately knew whose work this was.

[Anyway, it’s not as popular as I thought. As soon as I saw the introduction, I thought this was a bastard and started following him from then on. LOL When the number of views was 3, there was 1 comment. It’s me, that’s me~]

“…”

[Hakko writers are surprisingly mentally strong. Because if it’s your first time writing a web novel, there’s no particular sense of pride or self-respect or anything like that. I just accept that it’s okay to leave hateful comments. In fact, I prefer to post malicious comments rather than no comments.]

[So, if you want to kill Writer Hako, it is important to keep throwing carrots at him in the beginning.]

[I persistently set an alarm every time he posts a novel, and I follow him around every time, leaving comments as if he truly likes me. So what is this?]

[This guy was so excited that he wrote one story a day. It suddenly becomes two or three episodes, right? From then on, I also got excited. I’m thinking of killing this writer haha]

I closed my eyes for a moment.

Otherwise, I think I’ll break my phone before I even read this post.

After calming down a little, I can read calmly.

The anger that had cooled down suddenly boils over, as if it were a lie.

[As I said before. First, you have to keep following along. Actually, there was always an opportunity. This writer was terrible at writing, perhaps because it was his first time writing a web novel. The type of person who holds on to his or her personal feelings and suppresses them. Rather than being reader-friendly, it was written mainly for writers.]

[Then, when something ambiguous or a stretch came up, I started working on it right away. I’ve only left good posts so far, but now I’m like, ‘Hmm.’ The real point is to start with this one. After that, I shook it with a feeling of ‘this is a bit much’.]

[At the end, just quietly disappear. And if you delete the favorite works and alarms of the 5 IDs you prepared at the same time, the writer’s mentality is completely broken.]

[Perhaps because it was a work that no one other than me commented on in the first place. After that, it seemed like I ended up writing about 5 more episodes. Finally, a notice was posted today about the serial suspension. Bye. It was delicious. If this author writes a new work, I will follow suit again. I’m looking for a comrade who will kill me if I ever stray from being a writer. I guess I can’t do it alone then? LOL]

I checked the number of recommendations and comments below.

Number of recommendations: 71

Number of comments: 109

-This is definitely recommended.

– Go and save your comrades. Wardham.

-Wow, that sounds so fucking delicious. My mouth is watering!

-I should also look for the author of Delicious Hako. I’m so bored these days.

-I was angry because it seemed like writers these days were making money too easily. I feel relieved.

-It’s fun to trample on such writers before they become popular.

I wondered why there were so many comments.

The author kindly left a full comment.

I said this while reading all the comments.

“Where is this bastard now? “Can you please tell me?”

That moment.

A system message appeared before my eyes.

[Quest has been updated.]

[Let’s go to seat number 56, 4th floor, Hongik Human PC, 23 Hongik-ro 11-gil.]

[0/1]

[Reward: 10 won]

I quietly got up and expressed my gratitude.

So that the sleeping Hanae Bom does not wake up.

* * *

[Hongik Human PC 4F, 5F]

I touched my phone before going in.

I was thinking about contacting Oh Hanam. I might kill half a person today, how can this not work?

Then Ohanam will say.

You can kill me.

‘But, he wouldn’t make that choice even in a situation like this.’

If it were Oh Hanam, it was clear that he would have strangled the other person in a way that I couldn’t even imagine. That was Oh Hanam’s method.

If you decide to do it, do it for sure. Without leaving a single hole to escape.

I would have done the same if it weren’t for Chairman Han Se-ryong’s help.

“Whoa.”

Because you have to learn what you have to learn.

I don’t think Oh Hanam’s method is completely wrong.

I couldn’t bear it anymore.

I quickly stepped into the seven-story building. I took the elevator and went up to the 4th floor.

“Welcome.”

I bowed my head slightly and searched seat number 56.

It was the most cornered place.

I see a person sitting there with his bag sitting next to him, tapping away at the keyboard.

I couldn’t believe my eyes when I checked to see if he was leaving another damn comment.

[Only I Know the Answer in this World Episode 67 (Under Edit)]

「Crash, crackle」

He was so busy typing on the keyboard with his headset on that he didn’t even seem to notice that I was behind him.

[I swallowed my saliva as the atmosphere became quiet. Even though I had already confirmed the correct answer, I felt cold when the crisis hit.]

I know because I also attended a web novel academy for about two weeks.

My writing skills were not something I had practiced in just one or two days. While writing like that, I found myself habitually pressing alt tab to move to another window.

There, a banner for Hajukmo Café appeared.

So, it is a meeting café to kill writer Hako.

‘I hoped so. Did the same writer do something like that?’

[Pathetic year-round writer. [No new work]

The moment the guy in front of me was about to make a comment as if he was familiar with it, I grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up.

One person was lifted as if he were lifting a cotton doll.

“What, what! What!”

“Follow me.”

“W-what is it! What are you doing…”

“I’ll know when you follow me.”

Ignoring the stares that were on me, I moved towards the stairs while holding on tightly to the guy’s collar.

I threw it against the wall with a thud.

I can see that the collar area of ​​the t-shirt I was holding has stretched significantly.

However, I didn’t feel sorry at all.

‘Stop using the expression ‘said’. ‘I use the expression ‘said’ every time I say a line.’

‘There are too many useless things, too many!’

‘Main Character Rough (Gives Up) I have no talent for drawing. Let’s not get too obsessed with this. Let’s compete through writing.’

I knew how hard Han Ae-bom worked.

Of course, just because she made an effort didn’t mean she would always get positive results. I know that too. Moreover, she thought that as a writer’s job depends on the attention of others, it can also mean facing criticism at times.
However, I couldn’t understand it being destroyed in this way due to artificial malice.

“…”

In my heart, I wanted to curse right away and make a bowl of oatmeal right here.

However, if I do that, what is the difference between him and me? There was even a time when I rushed into it so emotionally that I almost missed it.

“Huh, over there.”

“Yes, yes…”

“Are you doing it because it’s really fun? “Killing that writer Hakko.”

“…”

The man, who vaguely realized why I had come, closed his lips tightly. I wish I could say something, but I’m so scared that I can’t even open my mouth properly.

“Whoa!”

I couldn’t help but sigh one after another.

“First, I’m sorry for suddenly approaching you this way. “I am the boyfriend of writer Bom Hyeon-woo, who was mentioned in the article you proudly posted.”

“… !”

“Honestly, do you think that person would be angry or not?”

“Me, me… “It seems.”

“Yes? So please answer me. Do you really find it fun to turn a person into an asshole like that?”

“Well, that’s… “I’m sorry.”

If this were the military, I wouldn’t know it, but I don’t want to hear you apologize.

… I would have questioned it strongly.

Since it was clearly a democratic society, it was difficult to say anything else.

Meanwhile, the other person opened his mouth first.

“Well, by the way. Even though I posted something like that. Actually, I stayed all year long just because of me… It’s a bit hard to see… Doesn’t it cost you money?”

What?

“Well, if you chose a career as a writer, you have to deal with that. If you can’t handle this, I think you shouldn’t pursue a career as a writer…”

“Kuuuuung!”

At that moment, I couldn’t hold back and was shaking my fist.

The fist that hit the sturdy wall bled.

“If you think about it that way, it’s because he wrote something like that. “Can I make a mug bowl of it here?”

“Well, that’s… That’s not possible. There is a law…”

I snorted while watching the man mention ‘the law’ as if it were an all-purpose cheat.

Do you know that that damn law applies differently to each person?

I don’t know. I guess that’s why you’re so boldly bringing up the law because you don’t know.

“That is correct. Because this is Korea.”

I patted the man’s shoulder.

They say the law is far, but the fist is close.

After thinking about it carefully. It also seemed to vary depending on the person.

“I’m sorry for surprising you for no reason. “If you want to file a complaint about this, please do so.”

“Oh, no. Well, I won’t do that.”

Either that or not.

Because I plan to fuck that place.

I lifted the phone as I slowly went down the stairs, not the elevator.

The ringtone didn’t ring for even a second, but the other person answered the phone.

-Yes, you can say it.

“Hanam, it’s not enough to ruin your life. “Is it possible to make one person’s life tiring?”

I was just asking because I was curious.

The answer that comes back is spectacular.

-I think you’re probably talking about Han Ae-bom’s novel, ‘Oppa, Returns,’ which she was writing. Is that correct?

“Huh?”

How does this guy know that?

I was checking to see if there was even a tiny nano CCTV attached to my body.

Ohanam said.

-If that’s true, there’s no need for us to step forward. Because Hanban Group is already making moves.