What? ! the Girls Who Like Me Have Increased Again?

Because of the shortage of manpower.

They are able to maintain this superficial order, which is already considered remarkable.

When Oboro was a child, he would often go out to have fun with his perverted teacher Mu Shi Guangshi who had an unusual "sexual interest" in his bones.

That is... things like making the bones of the little bastards who don't have eyes "crack, bang, bang".

It doesn't matter at all.

……

A merciless kick in the abdomen.

Although his subordinates were merciful, the short and thin uncle with half-white hair couldn't stand it.

The acidic water in the stomach flowed back, almost vomited out directly.

"Wait, wait, I'll give you all the money, please let me go."

Take out the wallet and carefully place it on the ground.

With a flattering smile on his face, the uncle begged the two of them in the posture of sitting down.

After all, he is the editor-in-chief man who can bend and stretch.

Don't care about the dignity of adults at all.

"Who would want your little money..."

Fujiwara Oboro was also a little speechless.

"Isn't the purpose not money?"

After hearing what the other party said, the editor-in-chief felt terrified.

It's fine if it's just a bunch of punks trying to blackmail them.

Seeing the other party's lack of interest in money, he was frightened to death.

No one cares about his cranky thoughts.

"Hey, let me ask you. Are you going to end this book by force?"

Holding a light novel in his hand, Garuda asked the guy kneeling on the ground.

"Huh? Love metronome?"

He didn't expect that the reason why he was being targeted was because of a mere light novel that didn't sell very well.

He can't even remember the title of the book.

"Sure enough, you did a good job..."

"My woman loves this book, and you should keep it going anyway."

Fujiwara Oboroya said in a commanding tone.

He hated this Immortal Chuan Library.

But in order to fulfill the promise she made to her senior and give Sayuka a perfect ending, let Kasumi Shizi continue writing.

After the love metronome is over, persuade that senior with Garuda to leave this terrible place.

It should be a good choice for senior sisters to get involved in the field of traditional literature.

Xia Shizi's talent should not be wasted on light novels.

She can have a better future.

"However, the love metronome is not selling very well..."

When it comes to his own work, this stubborn uncle's dizzy brain still seems to be unable to understand the situation.

The sound of howling wind barely brushed past his ears, bringing a stinging pain.

"What did you say?"

Dense spider web-like cracks spread towards the surroundings, and Garuda punched a small hole in the wall.

"It's too quiet, I can't hear you clearly..."

"You'd better think about it again, it will be better."

Fujiwara Oboro also gave him another kick to wake up.

"This, this is just like a scene in a comic..."

The uncle clutched his stomach and couldn't help thinking this way.

Because it was originally an anime world mixed with some fighting comics.

Although it is still not as good as those monsters that surpassed humans.

But as a Martial Daoist, the upper limit of his own force value has increased a lot compared to his previous life.

Before this uncle was still thinking about calling the police, or calling the company's security personnel to come and save him.

Now it seems that those people came for nothing.

The scattered plaster hit the face and rushed towards the face.

The editor's legs were trembling constantly, and he couldn't stand up at all.

"Speaking of which, if you cut off your own award-winning work casually, have you... have you read this book?"

Fujiwara hazy also frowned and asked.

"Of course, I've seen it..."

"Really?"

"Eh... haven't had time yet?"

Seeing the other party's malicious gaze, the editor-in-chief curled up and showed a flattering smile.

"Go back and read it a hundred times."

Garuda on the side interjected angrily.

"What? A hundred times?"

The editor-in-chief was stunned for a moment.

"Well, just do it."

Fujiwara also agrees.

"I will come to you again after the second volume is released."

He clenched his fist and shook it in front of his eyes.

"If you can't do it, I'll kill you—"

The girl named Wu Jialou said with a grin.

"Don't kill..."

Oboro also said helplessly to the senior sister beside her.

Although this guy has done bad things, he is not guilty of death.

And Garuda wasn't joking...or she didn't know what a joke was at all.

Although she looks like she is just a cute and beautiful girl.

But Fujiwara also guessed that if this senior sister used all her strength, she might be stronger than him.

Wu Jialouluo's family is a very powerful group of people in the "inner world".

In front of their family, the so-called extremists are nothing more than insignificant people.

As the daughter of the clan, Garuda is a veritable monster even in their clan.

If the girl really wanted to kill this uncle who bullied her friend.

Honestly... well, it's not that big of a deal.

"Don't worry, we won't kill you... It's just that we might teach you a little lesson."

Soothe this dangerous senior.

Hazy also gestured to the broken wall, and said to the uncle expressionlessly.

Tightening the muscles on the body, he suddenly put his foot forward.

"boom--"

The originally dilapidated walls collapsed, and a dead end became a living end.

The editor-in-chief swallowed.

Frightened by the opponent's force, he didn't dare to say anything more, and quickly nodded in agreement.

It's just a light novel after all.

One word from him can decide the fate of this novel.

It's not worth it to risk my life for a light novel.

"Okay, okay, I will immediately withdraw my decision to cut in half."

"Then notify other departments..."

In order to please these two monsters, the uncle wanted to continue talking, but...

"unnecessary."

Fujiwara also refused.

"You just need to give her the treatment she deserves as a general award winner... that's enough."

The reason why I taught this guy a lesson was not to use force to bully the weak, but to retaliate with an eye.

To help a friend who has been wronged, to seek justice from a self righteous guy who has a little bit of power, that's all.