I retired as a bestselling author

"Uh, I thought it should be that I was asked to learn the appearance of Field since I was a child, so my handwriting has become more similar without knowing it?" I shouted frantically in my heart: Careless!Summerfield, who was going crazy and was about to turn around, still lied lightly on the surface, as if he was a habitual offender.

In fact, since meeting Julius in the human world, he has indeed become a habitual offender.

"That's right." Trin didn't continue to ask, but pointed to the signature in the lower right corner and started another topic: "Ah, little brave man, look at this, I remember you are also a fan of Field's books...see if this signature is very picture?"

Julius leaned his head to the bottom of the page: "It's true, ah, especially the German character, it's written so vividly! It's almost as if I'm here in person!! My God! Field, I'll sign it later Let's write!!"

"I remember you also said that you have read Field's novels before. Could it be that you are a fan of his books?" Summerfield felt a little stressed when he thought about it.

"His book is indeed very good, but autographs can sell money!" Julius said enthusiastically.

The elderly writer Somerfield touched his purse and fell into thought.

Could it be that the expenses of the two of them have reached the point where they can't maintain it with some ordinary employment tasks? ?Obviously I'm not the type to spend a lot, either?The demon king who thought this way asked, "Julius...could it be that we...have been short of money recently?"

"Ah!" Julius embarrassedly covered half of his face with the menu: "No, I just can't help it when I see a chance to make money... Sometimes I also fill the room with gold coins Then lie on it, although it is a bit uncomfortable that the gold coins earned are not enough to fill the room, but I believe that one day it will be possible!" As he spoke, the young brave man became emotional again.

"..."

"By the way, Field, I suggest that you better change your signature style from now on." Trin interrupted the conversation between the two: "Look, Field's signature, what do you say, it seems to be nothing at first glance. The feature, rather it is serious enough to be a bit sharp, it doesn't match the content of the text at all...ah, that's not the point!"

"You are very similar to Field in the style of the article. If even the signature is so similar, it seems like we are hyping up... Or rather, you are really making money from the dead? Ah, this is really a headache, although I I know that handwriting is not easy to correct. But you are too similar, right?!"

Tring began to complain to himself as he spoke.

Obviously, it's me who has more headaches... Somerfield covered his head, even the devil who changed the handwriting has a culture teacher? ?If it is really signed as the kind of cursive signature that is popular among humans, even in the human world, that person will tear up the space in extreme anger and come here to teach me, right?

Thinking of this, Summerfield flashed that kind old lady on the surface.

Now, he should still be active in the front line of educating students, right?

"Why don't you publish it for now, let me change the font..." Somerfield showed a very embarrassed expression, thinking calmly: Ah, as expected, we should wait until we return to the Demon Realm to publish it?

"No, no, although this is a problem, but giving up on you like this will really become a stain on my career." Tring clenched his hands into fists on the table: "That's it, first roughly revise your manuscript For now, let’s skip the signing issue for now!”

"Even if you say that..." Field wanted to say something more, after all, being accused of plagiarizing himself was so funny, it would become the laughing stock of the whole devil world.

But Tring stood up quickly as if he was afraid of being rejected by Field, and said: "Then I will take this manuscript back to the Magic Publishing Department for proofreading. If you are free, come and find me there! Oh, by the way, little brave man, everyone Registration for the Continental Brave Level [-] exam is about to end, if you want to participate, you should register as soon as possible!!"

As he said that, he suddenly ran away like a wind element attached to his feet.

"..."

"So, Field, I think it's better for me to sign up first. What do you say, the Department of Magic Publishing should be next to the Unierna Library. It's easy to find."

"I'll go with you." Field stood up: "It's too early to go back to the temple, and those people in the mage tower should still be wandering around my robe." He stretched out his hand to Julius.

"Ah? Oh..." The young brave subconsciously put his hand in Field's hand, and was pulled up by him.

"By the way, after the exam, you can always accompany me to find Rodney, right? It's been so long that I almost forgot..."

"Ah, this, are you so sure that I can pass the exam? To be honest, I don't even have any confidence..."

"Of course, you are the one I fancy, and I have absolute confidence in the brave man I fancy."

"...Julius, why are you blushing?"

"Nothing, hurry up and sign up..."

"..."

"What!!!!" Julius raised his voice sharply.

The staff at the hero registration point still put on a smiling face and repeated what they said just now: "This exam adopts a team method, and the brave who participates in the registration must invite a mage as a partner. This is a necessary condition, of course. You can also choose to sign up and we will assign corresponding magicians..."

"No, no, no, I can't get along with ordinary mages at all!!" Because mages are just a group of arrogant, disrespectful, and only yelling at people, little princesses in ivory towers. ! !Julius thought back to those times when he was ordered around by mages.

and……

"The mage probably won't form a team with me..." Julius thought to himself.

"Ah! By the way, Field!" Julius suddenly turned to the service point as if he had been awakened, and asked eagerly, "Does the partner's mage have to be from the academy?"

"Hey... There are no obvious regulations in this regard." The service staff replied stammeringly.

"!!" Julius looked at Field with a look of longing.

"Sigh," the fake card summoner Summerfield sighed, "my magic power is less than you think, and I may not be able to help you with magic issues. Even so, you have to team up with me. team?"

Before Julius could reply, a disdainful voice suddenly interrupted him: "Hmph, a third-rate hero of his level is only good enough to team up with a low-level card summoner like you, right?" ?”

The man in the rune robe slowly walked over from a short distance, with a contemptuous smile on his face.