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Chapter 3 of 12

Chapter 2

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Translated by LysUltima

Loop 2

● Day 1 ●

When I regained consciousness, I was standing in the middle of the room.

There’s no memory of me getting up.

However, I felt like I woke up from a dream.

“Huh?”Soon, I need to admit it.

I don’t want to admit it, but I need to if I want to move on.

Forever, I’ll continue to be stepped on.

I have no talent.

Writing a work by hand will not get explosive popularity. I don’t have such talent.

Perhaps, while writing, I could improve, but, right now, let alone getting on the rankings, nobody will read it.

I have to do a different way.

I don’t know if there’s another way to do it.

However, novels are made with human hands.

Techniques, tricks, procedures, and plans exist in what is made with human hands.

There are also ways to improve.

It’s the same as sports and games.

Let’s start from 1, as a beginner.

With the full intent to reset, I pushed the red button.

[1] That weird ○ is the Japanese censor symbol; I really don’t see how that censored anything at all.

[2] Another obvious censorship; it’s MS Word and the second is Ichitaro.