Thank you to every reader who has accompanied me and Esther to get here.

I would also like to thank Squid for creating such a wonderful world as "Lord of Mysteries".

Thank you very much for everyone's encouragement and support. From a favorite, a recommendation ticket, a monthly pass, enthusiastic tips, to a click, a complaint or pointing out a missed comment, it is all a brick to me, and I have collected them all. Inside the box, the tower of Babel belonging to this story is built up layer by layer.

It’s about to be put on the shelves.

The mood is very complicated, happy, grateful, worried, afraid, and terrified.

There will be five updates tomorrow, four updates the day after tomorrow, three updates the day after tomorrow, and then it will resume.

Because I don’t know what to repay you with, I have no choice but to post my poor words. I hope you will like it. (wry smile)

If there's anything you don't like, feel free to point it at me, it's all my fault!

Now that I have said the important things, what follows will be more emotional and personal complaints. If you are disgusted or not interested, just wait until 0:06 to read the story. The update times for the remaining chapters are 6:00, 11:00, and 6:00 p.m. and 9 p.m.

Thank you, the viewer in front of the screen, thank you for being willing to share the joys, sorrows and joys of my story. This sentence is only for you.

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Is it on the shelves? Now available! I really want to go crazy! I'm crawling all over the floor in the sunshine!

I didn't expect this day to come. I'm so grateful to my editor. She's so cute and kind, but I'm a dog with a mouth that can't express its ivory. I can't do anything except being stupid and adding more updates. I'm stumbling, rolling, and crawling. While writing all the way, I unexpectedly met so many kind-hearted, handsome, and unrestrained readers. There are so many people, so many people! There are so many people! ! !

I really had a panic attack when I received tips and collections of over 1,000. I don’t know why I reacted so violently. I didn’t dare to brag about what kind of writer or writer I was, even if it was on the shelves. If you force yourself into the circle, you will only become a third-rate person (not a dirty one). I was already prepared to attack the street alone. Only when I face the worst situation will I be confident. But I didn't expect that I would receive recognition far beyond my expectations. , even the comments that accuse me are strange to me!

Unfortunately, I can't write something that everyone will like. I just move forward little by little.

So, I am far from as big as a squid, so any bugs and omissions are my problem! I'm a brainless idiot! Writing fan fiction is also out of my excessive love and enthusiasm for "Lord of Mysteries"...commonly known as "brain fever".

I am, perhaps, closer to a "bad storyteller". I don’t have any outstanding brains or talents. I know I’m very ordinary. I just love to dream, so I always want to tell some stories and take it easy. To put it bluntly, it’s just a random comparison. Being able to make people laugh is the limit. .

When I write, I can briefly escape "I" and become a word, a word, a dash or even a period.

Thank you to everyone who will be happy or sad because of my story. This kind of emotional resonance is the best response that I, as a creator, can receive.

I will keep going. (Referring to the plot updated to the end of Mystery 1, because I don’t know when the second part will be updated. I have a stronger premonition about the lunch box that the Ring of Fate requires external force to serve, but I still squatted on the update until I was numb)

Maybe one day, when I look back at these messy words, I will have the courage to take off my title of "storyteller" and replace it with "dream weaver".

perhaps.

I also hope that this kind of courage to face the past and open up the future can come to my dear readers first. I hope that your life will be smooth and have a small light.

No matter how long we'll be together, I'm glad I met you.