episode_0080
by fnovelpiaClick…click…
It’s 7pm, with only the sound of keyboards echoing quietly.
Today, as usual, I am in front of the computer, but I am sitting in a slightly different hunched posture than usual.
It was because it was finally 7 PM on the day I had been waiting for.
“Hehe…I finally completed the grass stone…”
And about 30 minutes have passed?
I smiled as I looked at the pile of withdrawal messages and kept my eyes on the computer screen.
Am I crazy about games these days?
Every time a pick-up character returns, they’re pouring a lot of money into it.
Well… Actually, it only costs about 2 million won to draw 7 characters and 5 weapons.
Because it’s done for two characters, it only costs about 4 million won.
The Kingdom of Winter that I played before gave 20 million won per weapon.
If you do this, you will see the benefits.
“Hehe… It’s been a while since I had to do some biting. I wanted Chi-Chi, but Raiden appeared 7 times… Is this good…?”
And upload.
The article that rose to the top quickly began accumulating 12,300,000…12,000 views.
As a result, the number of recommendations, dislikes, and comments began to increase, and the comments were noisy, saying that the author was biting.
I even brought the beatic I posted before and started doing goroshi.
After all, the people in this community are so rough.
However, there is no such thing as swearing or strange sexual harassment.
Maybe it’s because the lawsuit was filed a while ago, but everyone is maintaining a clean and harmonious atmosphere.
okay.
The name of the gallery is a gallery of my work, but it doesn’t look good if all you do is curse at the artist.
I understand swearing as an extension of criticism, but sexual harassment and abusive language are still too much, right?
I don’t feel sorry for those people because they are cheap even if they get sued.
“What is Dahye doing?”
I want to try out the new characters I picked right away, but I’m a little scared that Da-hye is quiet.
We started playing games together and are spending a lot of money, but Da-hye is a bit unlucky and tends to spend a lot of money.
I got up and headed to the living room…
Sure enough, Da-hye looks a little droopy.
With a wry smile, I slowly approached and checked, and as expected, even though I spent money, I didn’t get enough money.
There is no such thing as too much luck.
“Dahye. Are you okay?”
“Oppa… Why is my luck like this…?”
“Hmm… other luck is good though.”
Strangely, it seems like only game luck is like this.
Not long ago, I won third place in the lottery…
“Dahye said she would pick me because I was playing a game with her oppa.”
“No! We’re playing a game together, but what’s the point of doing it and not doing it?”
Then Da-hye suddenly stands up and holds her cell phone tightly.
I strode into my room, sat down at the computer, and logged out.
Then log in with your own ID…
Tiring~♬Tiring~♬Tiring~♬Tiring~♬Tiring~♬Tiring~♬
The withdrawal notification sound rings countless times.
Since 8,080 gems are charged each time it rings, it seems that roughly 100,000 gems are charged.
I wonder if the money is okay…
I’m worried, so I should deposit some money into my account.
A woman needs to have a strong wallet to feel confident.
I don’t want to see Dahye drooping somewhere.
*
Da-hye barely succeeds in completing the full roll after running the gacha rush.
Then, as if he came to his senses, he saw me sitting next to him and jumped up and lowered his head.
My girlfriend suddenly lowered her head.
Although I was a little embarrassed, I knew why he was lowering his head, so I smiled bitterly and waved my hand slightly.
“If it’s not enough, tell me more. I’ll fill you up.”
“I’m sorry…”
“Sorry. You said I would fill it in the first place.”
Although Da-hye has separate savings, she almost ends up living without money because she has wasted all her living expenses.
I was lucky that I had enough money. I almost should have called my mother-in-law to get my allowance.
Now that I think about it, I guess I should go see it sometime.
I want to do that because I plan to stick with Da-hye forever, but I don’t know what she thinks.
“I’ve been living with my brother forever, right? You don’t think you can escape from me, do you?”
“Wow….”
You once again tell me what I want to hear.
I was so happy that he had already said that it was his and that he would feed it for the rest of his life.
“I guess men want to hear that kind of thing~ If you want, I’ll do it for you anytime.”
“Keuhmmm… Why am I laughing so much.”
I’m not sure if it’s a laugh or a smile, but I can’t help but laugh out loud.
I think I also feel satisfied in a very strange way.
“Dahye.”
“Yes brother.”
“Shouldn’t I go say hello to my mother sometime?”
“That’s right… Mom and Dad are also curious about what kind of person my brother is.”
“What did you say?”
“I said you were the writer.”
“Don’t say that you wrote the drama script, just in case.”
“Yes? Why?”
The drama I wrote this time is a really sad story.
The ending is visible when the main character dies and the male protagonist has to raise his child alone.
Penniless and with two children.
It’s a sad ending where he goes to the bank with the account his wife left behind, but ends up not being able to withdraw it.
As a side story, I plan to show the children growing up well and supporting their father.
If you don’t show that, you’ll get all the insults, right?
“That’s because my brother writes sad stories.”
“But this type is also fun.”
Normally, sad endings stick in my mind more than happy endings.
The key is how plausibly it can be solved.
The time I spent on the prequel and last episode was over a month.
It’s a situation I’m confident will turn out well.
“But why can’t I show it to you?”
“The scenario I wrote this time will be aired at 8 o’clock on Saturdays and Sundays, right?”
“Aha…”
It’s Korean drama Golden Time.
It is a golden time that no one can refute, whether it was 20 years ago or now.
In the past, the national rule was to watch a drama at 8 o’clock on Sunday, then watch a comedy concert at 9 o’clock and then go to bed.
Now that the comedy concert has been abolished, the national rule is to watch something else at 9 o’clock.
People’s lives are similar whether before or after common sense changes.
In particular, the viewer ratings for Ajumma and Mister dramas are still very high, right?
however? The son-in-law who is getting married is a drama writer?
But you say you wrote a work that left deep aftereffects with a sad ending?
What would it be like to be a screenwriter in Korea, where there are jokes about villain actors getting cursed on the street?
Ugh… I feel sick to my stomach just thinking about it.
“Okay. If you say that, I won’t say anything.”
“Definitely? Don’t you already want to see conflict between mother-in-law and husband?”
“Hehe. It seems like it might be surprisingly fun.”
It’s not a joke, you really say that.
What Da-hye said just now was sincere.
***
While I was watching TV and having skinship with Da-hye, my older sister sat on the sofa drinking coffee.
Then he looked at us, turned his head towards the TV, and made a bombshell.
“You two… should we just get married?”
“Puhup…!!”
I, too, had a disaster because I was drinking a cold can of Fanta.
I think the Fanta that was in my mouth sprayed and scattered throughout the living room.
When are we going to clean this again?
This wasn’t my fault, it was Yehwa’s fault for saying such a ridiculous thing.
Why is there already talk of marriage?
We’ve been dating for less than a year, and we’re 25 and 24 years old.
“We hang out at home anyway, so why not just get married?”
“Ah…still far away…”
“Is that so? I’m fine.”
There is still a long way to go! When I tried to say something, she looked at me with a dead expression and asked.
It was not someone else’s but a word from Da-hye, one of the parties involved.
No… are you okay?
What if I just get married?
“I told you, right? I’m going to live with my brother forever.”
“Yes, but…”
I said that before too.
I was moved once again…
“You think so too, right? You want to spend your whole life with me, right?”
“If I say it twice, it’s nagging, but…”
Who wouldn’t want to live with a woman like Dahye?
I am so thankful and thankful that you like me.
“Then isn’t that okay?”
“Umm…”
Of course, it’s possible because we both make money.
Even if you get married, you can just move into an officetel.
“I want to stay here even when I get married~”
“Okay. All you have to do is Siwoo and Dahye, share your household expenses, and eat here.”
“……We get along so well.”
It seems like Dahye has no intention of moving even after getting married.
It seems like he just wants to live like he does now, going back and forth from house to house.
That might not be bad either.
I found out a while ago that Dahye gave Minji a hideout in her house.
It’s almost like a movie theater.
This means that the boundary between our house and Da-hye’s house has already almost collapsed.
“It’s good if we get along well.”
“Okay. Good is much better than bad.”
“Are you getting married to your sister and your brother? Then can I name my son?”
Then, the two tripped over Minji’s leg and started talking about the child’s name.
Because it’s my son…
Personally, I like my daughter as my first child.
Can’t we decide on a name for our daughter first?
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