Munch! Munch! Alan ate breakfast with his mother.
I'm still curious about who exactly made it. If I'm not mistaken, Elera said it was instantly in her folder. If I... When you want to write then there is an action.
Alan remembers the day of the action, where he accidentally bled and his blood was hit by his VGA.
"Maybe it's the cause," Alan said subconsciously saying it aloud.
"What cause, dear?" asked his mother.
Alan swallowed, realizing that he had revealed something he shouldn't have said. He tried to find a quick excuse.
"Oh, it's nothing, mother. I was just thinking about something that happened yesterday on my computer," Alan replied, trying to distract his mother.
However, his mother was not completely affected by Alan's explanation. He looked at her in confusion. "What happened to your computer?" he asked, trying to get more explanation.
Alan felt distressed, but he tried not to show his anxiety. "Oh, just a small technical problem. There's nothing to worry about," Alan said, trying to calm his mother down.
Her mother looked hesitant, but finally she nodded. "Well, if you are sure."
Alan just nodded, relieved that he had successfully distracted his mother from such a sensitive topic. However, in her heart, she still felt uneasy about what happened to her after the incident. Does it have anything to do with VGA being exposed to his blood? And who actually created the file? Those questions kept spinning in his mind.
"Oh yes, by the way, my father really left in the morning lately," asked Alan as his son.
Alan's mother grinned at his question. "Yes, your dad has an important meeting in the office today. He should leave early," she replied.
Alan nodded, accepting the explanation. However, there was something unusual in that explanation that made him feel doubtful. His father rarely left early unless there was something important. His mind again crossed his mysterious files and the incident with the VGA that was exposed to his blood. Could it have something to do with his father's important meeting?
"Well, I hope the meeting goes well," Alan said with a small smile.
At the silent dining table, Alan felt his heart pounding as he tried to muster up the courage to express his wishes. He took a deep breath before finally speaking.
"I-Mom..." His voice trembled slightly.
"Yes, Alan?" Alan's mother answered softly, showing her concern.
"I want to be a professional novelist," Alan said, trying to affirm his desire.
"Oh, so you want to major in Language Literature?" her mother asked in a curious tone.
"No, mother. I don't need to major in that," Alan replied quickly.
"What do you mean you don't need to?" Alan's mother sounded a little confused.
"I can already write novels by myself, and... there are companies interested in publishing my manuscript into a book," Alan explained, trying to express his decision clearly.
Alan's mother was silent for a moment, digesting the information she had just heard. His face reflected a mixture of shock and pride at his son's decision.
Alan felt tense as his mother shut up, waiting for a response or further reaction. He could feel tension filling the room as they both stared at each other.
Finally, his mother smiled proudly. "It was a big decision, Alan. Mom fully supports you in pursuing your dreams."
Alan was relieved to hear his mother's support. This is a big step for him, and having his mother's support makes him feel more certain.
"But, you have to try hard, Alan. Being a professional writer is not an easy thing. You have to be consistent and persistent in pursuing your dreams," his mother added seriously.
Alan nodded steadily. She felt her spirits flare up with her mother's support and advice. He is ready to embark on this new journey with great determination.
"Yes, thank you mom... At least mom knows that."
His mother smiled softly. "Of course, Alan. I'm always here for you, supporting you every step of the way."
Alan smiled relievedly. Feeling supported by her mother made her feel more confident in facing her future as a writer.
After breakfast was over, Alan decided to return to his room and continue his work as a writer.
"Well... now we just need to change the word, word and name of the novel [miracle]," said Alan who was already sitting in front of the computer and copied 2500 words from the novel [miracle] and put it in the novel he changed [sins]
Alan sat in front of his computer, focused on his task. Meticulously, he edited the text of the novel "Sins", changed the wording and adjusted the names of the characters to the necessary changes. For him, this is an important step towards the dream of becoming a full-time writer.
One by one, Alan replaced the words of the novel "Miracle", matching them with the new themes and storylines he wanted to create. Although the work is time-consuming and requires meticulousness, Alan is excited because he is creating something new and different.
While continuing to work, Alan mused about how the novel "Sins" would pave the way for him as a writer. He hopes his work will be well received by readers and help realize his future dreams.
"At least no one knows that this is a novel from real life itself, haha," Alan muttered with a smile to himself.
Alan continued his work seriously, changing the words and names of the characters from the novel "Miracle" to "Sins". Every step she takes is filled with feelings of enthusiasm and hope for the future of her career as a full-time novelist.
After several hours of work, Alan finally completed the task. He was satisfied to see his newly realized work. With a sense of relief, he saved the amended manuscript in the specified folder, ready to be submitted to the publisher.
In the silence of his boudoir, Alan reflected on the next steps in his journey as a writer. He hopes that his new novel, "Sins", will be well received by publishers and readers. With strong determination, he is ready to face the challenges and opportunities to come.
"Now... this is done, I should have sent it to PT Dhaniel?"
Alan weighed the options before him. Sending the manuscript he has changed to PT Dhaniel is an important step in fighting for his career as a writer. However, he also needs to make sure that the manuscript is completely ready and meets the standards expected by the publisher.
"Maybe I should ask first." Alan pondered for a moment, realizing the importance of making sure the manuscript is completely ready before sending it to the publisher.
Alan started typing messages for PT Dhaniel, making sure that the content was clear and professional. Carefully, he chose the right words to convey his question about the submission of the manuscript.
"Sir Dhanial,
I wish you well. I want to talk about the script I sent to the company. As a growing author, I want to make sure that the manuscript has met the expected standards before I send it to you.
Can you provide guidance or feedback on what next steps I should take? Are there any revisions or adjustments I need to make before the manuscript is sent to you?
I really appreciate your time and help in this matter. Thank you for your attention, and I await further instructions from you.
Best regards,
Alan"
Alan re-reads his message, making sure that every word sounds professional and describing his sincerity and determination to succeed in the world of writing. Once convinced that the message served its purpose, he sent it out in hopes of getting a helpful response from PT Dhaniel.
"Now... It's just a matter of waiting."
Alan sat upright in front of his computer, eyes focused on the shining monitor screen. After sending a message to PT Dhaniel, he felt restless and full of enthusiasm. Her heart throbbed, full of expectation of the response to come.
While waiting, he decided to open the Miracle novel that he had recently transformed. This made him think of the strange events in the novel, especially after Kratia opened his status window.
"Hmm... it looks like he's in shock, huh?" muttered Alan with a smile. "It's like a player encountering cheats in the game, haha. Really, Kratia, how interesting your world is..."
Scroll! Scroll! Alan kept scrolling through the story until the most recent.
***
"Hey... Are the gods really with me?" I asked myself, enjoying the night over the royal walls.
Tap! Tap! Tap! A soft sound of steps came from my left.
"Kratia? How are you? Have you calmed down?" asked Elerona.
"Yes, thank you, Elerona. Can we go back to the castle now?" I replied.
"Of course. I also said goodbye to go home with Regina just now. Oh yes, next week, will you accompany me again to his house, huh?" asked Elerona.
I smiled and looked at Elerona's face. "Of course."
"Then let's go straight home?" I asked
Elerona gripped over, and slowly turned over and walked towards the stairs to get down from the high royal wall.
Before I followed Elerona's steps, I remembered that I had a Flash Step skill that might be faster if I returned to the castle.
"Elerona!" I called out of her footsteps.
He turned his body once more to look at me. "What's wrong, Kratia?" he said with a smile.
"I have a quick way to get home," I said, telling him about my Flash Step abilities.
Elerona smiled, but looked a little confused when she heard it.
"Waaa! Tall! Tall! We're too high!" exclaimed Elerona with a mixture of surprise and excitement as I picked her up and used Flash Steps to jump from house to house at high speed.
Her screams echoed through the air, but her clenched hands on my shoulders showed that she too felt excited by this experience. With each jump we make, our speed increases more and more, creating a sensation like flying through the air.
We traversed the city streets quickly, jumping over buildings and yards with agility. The sound of the wind blew in our ears while the flickering lights of the city formed faint traces beneath us. The view that used to look slow from the top of the castle walls, now moved quickly below us, creating an unforgettable sense of freedom and adventure.
Elerona screamed and laughed, impressed by the speed and madness of this journey. Meanwhile, I felt adrenaline flood through my body, enjoying every moment of the adventure we lived together.
In an instant, we had reached the gate of the castle, landing gently on the ground of the vast courtyard. Elerona was still laughing, her eyes twinkling with the sensation she had just experienced.
"What... what is that...?" he asked with a gasp.
"Flash Step," I replied with a satisfied smile. "A quick way to get to your destination."
We stared at each other with big smiles, feeling the bond of our friendship grow stronger after the adventures we had together.
Almost reaching the castle, Elerona smiled from ear to ear. "Wow, Kratia, it's really amazing! I have never experienced something like this before!"
I just smiled at him as I continued launching our Flash Step. In an instant, we have landed on the balcony of the castle smoothly. As the balcony door opened, I removed the grip from Elerona and let her gently descend to the floor.
"Thank you, Kratia! That's really exclamation!" exclaimed Elerona, her eyes shining by joy.
"Anything for you, Elerona," I replied, my smile indelible. "We have to go on this kind of adventure again one day."
Elerona nodded enthusiastically. "Definitely! I can't wait for him!"
Krieek! Instantly the balcon door of the castle opened
< Chapter 26 > To Be Continued.