While the peaceful days passed at the academy.

    A disaster was haunting the empire.

    … the disaster that is BL novels.

    It all started with a young woman who could be called Shepor’s enemy.

    “Oh my, is Shepor Youngae reading a book…?”

    ‘Huh. I guess I can use this.’

    A noble lady who happened to find Shepor’s book while stopping by a bookstore.

    Although it was a bit pricey because it was a hand-written book rather than a pre-printed one, she bought it without hesitation.

    To embarrass her later in the church by saying, ‘Shepor Youngae, you use this kind of stuff?’

    “Where… Oh my? Oh my, oh my… ?!”

    ‘What the…!!!’

    But what Shepor wrote was not an ordinary novel.

    I thought it would be a typical romance about two people fighting over a woman.

    A shocking twist: the men’s eyes met each other.

    In addition, the development is so fast that it happens on the first night.

    A vivid description that encompasses all of this, as if I had seen it myself.

    It didn’t even take half a day for her mind to become polluted.

    “Laura? That’s… .”

    “You absolutely must read this!! If you don’t read this, you’re missing out on half your life!!!”

    After becoming a believer, she worked hard to spread the charm of BL.

    Because it was too bad to read this good thing to myself.

    As a result, the once classy and sophisticated social club became a den of women in just a few days.

    “Ahh… How beautiful are these men who love each other… .”

    “I found out about this great thing too late… .”

    Girls whose minds became filled with flowers after being exposed to the new culture called BL.

    …the most horrible thing was that most of them were noble young ladies.

    Buying a few books is no big deal.

    Overwhelming demand flooded bookstores.

    ‘I need to buy two volumes… no, three! One for myself to read, one for my collection, and one for evangelism!’

    “Please give me the book written by Shepor Yeongae!!”

    “Yes!!”

    The girls stormed into the bookstore, which was always visited by pot-bellied old men.

    The bookstore owner was so excited that he sold the books.

    We’ve received orders for thousands of copies in the past few days, so we’re even printing them out using metal type.

    In this way, thousands of BL novels were circulated on the streets.

    The imperial literary world was turned upside down.

    “I saw this because I heard a lot of young women are reading it these days… What is this!?”

    “It only focuses on provocative material, but as literature it’s just a fuse.”

    Everyone who got some ink on their hands clicked their tongues.

    Since ancient times, literature has been supposed to use a flowery style to soften the reader’s touch.

    What are these short and frivolous sentences? The writer’s intellectual level is obvious.

    And homosexuality? Ha. That’s a really dirty subject.

    Are you calling this a novel?

    “… But why doesn’t this sell?”

    “Thousands of copies sold overnight?! Even ‘The Long and Boring Strike of Faith and the Faint Fog of Hope, the Grave of Holy Nihilism’ that I wrote for 5 years didn’t even sell 10 copies!!”

    “Honestly, I’m jealous… ahem, ahem.”

    By the way, does it sell well?

    I can’t tolerate this. This isn’t literature.

    Half of the literary world rose up.

    “Our writers will never recognize this as literature… … .”

    “Tsk tsk, are you still looking at this book from such an old-fashioned perspective?”

    “They’re like grandpas who don’t know how to ride the wave of fashion.”

    The other half, on the other hand, were quite favorable.

    Artistry? If it sells a lot, then it’s artistry.

    … Moreover, this is a piece written by a noble lady who even put her name on it.

    How can you find fault with that?

    Because of this, the imperial literary world was split in two.

    There are two groups: one that says BL is not literature, and the other that says BL is definitely literature.

    “Comrades, this kind of thing should not be sold!! The level of the empire is regressing by centuries!! We intellectuals must join forces to guide… .”

    “So, how many copies of that great author’s nihilism have been sold?”

    “… … Ugh!!”

    However, in the fight between the two, the ‘it’s not literature’ faction was always at a disadvantage.

    So you sold a few copies, but after one attack, everyone was at a loss for words.

    Abandoned by their peers, they eventually turned to religion.

    “Priest, look at this!! This dirty book that goes against the providence of God is popular these days!!”

    “The Catholic Church must step forward and designate it as a banned book!!”

    Is it right for men to do this?

    Why did God separate men and women? It was to have children.

    But why are you publishing a gay novel so confidently?

    This won’t do. Please ban this book and punish it.

    At the extremely ugly whining, the temple hesitated for a moment before answering.

    “Hmm. Is that it?”

    “… Yes? No, you gave it to me.”

    “God is not so narrow-minded that he gets angry over such things.”

    ‘If that were the case, the convent would have been struck by lightning long ago.’

    Huh. We girls also rub up against each other a lot.

    It seems okay since the Lord didn’t strike with lightning?

    The writers were moved to tears by their sense of betrayal.

    “The world is ending, it’s the end of the world… .”

    “The literature of the once brilliant empire is being sullied by such a mere kindling!”

    “Should I just quit writing? ”

    The literature that was everything to them is being defiled.

    I was ridiculed by my trusted comrades, who asked, “So, how many books did you buy?”

    The Lord is so heartless.

    This led to a surge in people considering putting down their pens.

    “… I guess I have no choice but to speak to the author himself.”

    “Huh? Who are you to come to the noble young lady?”

    “I am a person who teaches as a hobby.”

    “What.”

    In the midst of all this, one person suddenly stood up.

    A stubborn old man with eyes full of stubbornness, who revealed himself as an academy professor.

    “As an educator, it is natural to guide students who are doing the wrong thing. ”

    “Oh, ohhh…!!!”

    “I will make sure that you never use such a bad combination of letters again.”

    He declared that he would personally guide Shepor.

    A cadet would write something like this. As a professor, I can’t just stand by and watch.

    And then, the next day.

    He headed straight to the Academy of Magic building.

    “Are you out of your mind? You’re going to scold a cadet for writing a novel?”

    “Novel? Ha. I don’t recognize that as a novel.”

    Despite the dissuasion of his fellow professors who heard the news, the professor only intends to beat up Shepor.

    … because he was blinded by jealousy over a work that sold thousands of times better than his new work, aka ‘Nihilism What-If’.

    That’s why he shouted at Shepor as soon as he saw him.

    Without even looking at who was around. Right away.

    -Ouch.

    “Chef de Vernon!! Are you in your right mind to write a book like this!!?”

    “… … Yes?”

    A book being thrown away.

    Shepor expressed his doubts.

    Why does this old man do this to me?

    A book? A book… Oh my? What is that? Author, Shepor…?

    Then, his eyes grew as big as lanterns.

    “… … !!!!?”

    ‘Hey, why is that thing over there!!?’

    Shepor, unable to hide his embarrassment, gasps for breath.

    … was a natural reaction.

    Little did she know that my book was selling like hotcakes.

    Because the Academy was isolated from the outside world, it was inevitable that it would fall behind trends if it did not pay attention.

    So, from her perspective, this was a situation where a novel she had only shared with acquaintances was found out.

    His face turned bright red and he waved his arms.

    ‘I wonder who got caught and had it stolen? Seriously, you should have watched closely so they didn’t get caught!!’

    “That, that. That. That’s just… .”

    -Twitch, twitch. Knock knock.

    “… … ?”

    —however.

    A refreshing feeling felt while making excuses.

    It felt like Esti, who was sitting on my lap, was jumping with her butt.

    ‘Isn’t it a bit weird to embarrass yourself in front of your boyfriend? Just trust me, I’ll take care of it.’

    -Hug. Bubibubi.

    Not only that, he even twisted his body and slapped Shepor on the cheek.

    Estee Tanen’s actions were for the good of Shepor.

    Even if he were a professor, he would be afraid if he found out that she, the princess, cherished him this much.

    “Ugh, ugh… … !!!”

    ‘… Same thing happened yesterday. Isn’t she really a lesbian?’

    … Thanks to that, Shepor was still doing Bernoong- today.

    After seeing that, Irene suddenly began to doubt Estee’s sexual identity.

    Anyway, the effect was perfect.

    ‘Why is the princess suddenly… Oh, and now that I think about it, the second princess is doing that too!!’

    “What kind of book is this!! How dare you insult the masterpiece of the century that even the Second Princess praised!!”

    His fellow professors washed their mouths clean and criticized him.

    This is a book that even the 2nd princess enjoyed reading. Are you going to curse at this in front of the 3rd princess?

    Oh man, this isn’t going to work.

    Your Majesty, I have nothing to do with this statement.

    Esti and Shepor were shocked by these words that contained the meaning of cutting ties.

    “… Huh?”

    ‘Sister Elena, do you see this…?’

    “Huh? The 2nd princess!!?”

    ‘Wait a minute, why did something I only showed to my acquaintances leak all the way to the royal family!!? What the heck happened!!?’

    The two are frozen in the sudden coming out.

    “I can’t recognize this as literature!!”

    “Oh my, this guy right now!! If you keep doing this, you might lose your head!!”

    “If only the literature of the empire could be safe with my neck alone!!”

    In front of them, professors are fighting with each other.

    finally,

    -Crash, crash.

    “Oh. Men linking arms? What kind of man in the world does that?”

    “Lady Shepor. Do you use something like that…?”

    Louis and Ferrado’s expressions turned sour after seeing the books lying around.

    BL was a bit too much for the two of them who had normal personalities.

    Even female geniuses express their rejection, so it goes without saying.

    Accordingly, Shepor was most embarrassed today.

    ‘Did you notice that we were talking about two people…!?’

    Although it is slightly modified, the novel is an essay that clearly reveals the relationship between the two.

    Because the parties involved found out about it.

    I couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.

    ‘Hey, we have to catch this first!! If we get caught, our family will die!!!’

    “Oh, it’s just a novel, right? You can write something like this!! It’s not like it actually happened!!”

    ‘Huh? Is it something to be so embarrassed about?’

    … Of course, this is just Shepor’s mistake.

    In reality, nothing like that happened, so the two of them had no idea it was about them.

    “What are you talking about? I think it’s okay, right? Ferrado?”

    “Yes. Between men… that kind of love can exist too.”

    “… … !!!!?”

    ‘This reaction. You two really love each other!!?’

    Louis and Ferrado are in a state of confusion.

    Shepor was mistaken and his face turned red.

    Esti is devastated by the news of her sister’s depravity.

    The professors are getting heated up by fighting each other.

    “… … .”

    ‘This is a mess.’

    Irene is the only one who doesn’t know English and is just blankly staring.

    If Stier saw it, he would have exclaimed, “Oh my~! This is so frustrating~!” and pounded his chest.

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