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“The protagonist of your novel is too outdated. What is the S status window? The S status window. ”

It felt strange.

“It would have been so much more fun if I had changed it. ”

I was the one who was definitely talking, but it felt like something else was talking.

“Oh, yes! How about we take out the status window at all? There's no status window at all. ”

My mouth continued to speak, regardless of my will.

It feels like I'm watching a movie shot at a first-person point.

“Remove status window · · · · · · · ·? ”

“Yes. Transition of ideas. If you can't touch the worldview, you just change the main character. ”

Probably dreaming.

Before I was still in possession, you were looking at memories from a time when I was a reader of a web novel, the Lecture, as a form of a dream.

So this is the condolence you were talking about? The effect of intuiting sealed memories into the form of dreams.

“Only protagonists · · · · · · · change ·? ”

“Only the protagonist's ability, to be exact. ”

But this is the situation.

It's a little different from what I remember.

The flow of conversation is similar, but the atmosphere is completely different.

First of all, I'm not drunk.

“But there's no way to be strong without a status window. ”

“You can just rewrite the settings. ”

Unlike what I remember, my brother is in a very serious mood.

“Rework settings? ”

“Make the benefit of not having a status window. Something comes to mind. Is it possible to override the item's wearing restrictions? ”

“Well, it doesn't mean anything if there's no status window. No window means no growth expectancy. No matter how hard I train, I can't become stronger than an athlete. ”

The atmosphere was very intense.

It's totally different from the fun atmosphere I remember.

“Nothing you can't be strong for. If you're not the Creator, you just have to make a new one. ”

“That's · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“I know your strength is your ability to weave a strong worldview. I feel like my brother is immersed in the world view. I'm so trapped in my thoughts. Stereotypes? ”

The more the conversation continues, the more I remember something.

I have to say, it's a strange feeling. Feels like a déjà vu.

“Don't be obsessed with the world view, even if you change the setting a little bit. ”

“You can't do that. ”

That resolute expression and answer.

I remember God not being as tough as he was.

“You can't change the worldview. Never.”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

It seemed like he was stubborn, but I can't remember anything more than that because his face was so determined.

“· · · · · · · Hmm. I can't help it if I don't like the writer. The writer is your brother, not mine. ”

I thought I was crossing a line.

“Well, let's see if there's a better way to change a novel while maintaining the worldview. ”

As the color of the memory gradually reclaims its light, the situation becomes clearer and clearer.

“Keeping the world view. ”

“First of all, what I said before, If the protagonist doesn't have a status window, can the setting to Wear Items disappear be used within his/her brother's worldview? ”

It was a question of whether or not it would be irrelevant to the world view.

“It's possible.”

“So we can use ancient artifacts, artifacts, too, right? ”

“Well, maybe it will. ”

Probably at this point, I would have thought, It's okay, it's not okay. Maybe it'll work.

“Then let's make new arrangements for the ancient artifact. Stick to your existing worldview. ”

“New settings · · · · · · · ·. ”

“Well, what could it be? Oh, yeah! ”

I'm excited to talk about it, and I think I did everything I could to the stars.

It was more than just nine.

“Seogyeol. But that's a bit much for a stroke. ”

The brother who was listening to me said something like this, so I said it.

“Gurin · · · · · · · · · · ·? Well, how about this? ”

Nevertheless, I gave my opinion without hesitation.

And this was the last comment.

“Or, in the setting of your novel, there's a sign of Adam.” ”

“· · · · · · · Huh? ”

“I was out for a while. Well, it's a trademark that created the world. ”

“· · · · · · · That was really brief. You remember that? ”

“Of course. How many times do you think I've read your novel? ”

“· · · · · · · Haha. ”

My brother smiled shyly.

“By the way, how about using Adam's stigmata to give the protagonist an advantage? It's a waste of time. If I use it well, I think I'll find something out. ”

“Let's give the protagonist Adam's remains? ”

I remember that look.

I've never seen his face so surprised in my life.

“Is this another stroke? I just came up with it. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

He didn't answer.

I just glow with a strange look.

Laughing, frowning, smiling again, frowning.

I keep seeing his face change, and I feel something unusual, so I keep watching quietly.

“Yes, there was a way. ”

That was exactly 11 minutes ago.

I remember correctly because I saw the phone because I was bored.

“If you touch it well, it's possible. How about now? And if Seokyul helps. ”

The gleaming eyes pierce me.

An expression of tremendous determination.

“Seo Yul, I have something to tell you. ”

“What's all of a sudden? ”

You seem to have lost your mind. What brings you here today?

That's what I thought at the time.

“What if the world in my novel · · · · · · · · · · · · · · S grade window is not just fiction, but another world that really exists? ”

“· · · · · · · Huh? ”

To the point.

“Seo Yul, I want to ask you something. ”

My memory came back completely.

* * *

“Excuse me? Are you okay? ”

When I opened my eyes, the first thing I noticed was the face of a man looking down at me with a worried face.

“If you're not feeling well, go to the hospital. ”

Ordinary handsome in plain slax with clean short sleeves.

The skyscrapers rise freely behind his face.

Get used to it.

If you miss it, you'll miss it.

“Hello? 119? There's a man down here. ”

I was stunned by the word 119.

“Th-that's okay. I haven't been able to sleep lately, and I'm suddenly dizzy. ”

“Ah. Well, is that so? ”

The passerby on the phone with 119 smiled shyly.

“I think you're okay. Yes, sorry for the inconvenience. ”

After the call, the man put his phone in his pocket and reached out to me.

I stood up holding his hand.

“Thank you.”

“No, thank God you're okay. ”

The man smiles warmly and turns away.

“Farewell. I have an appointment.”

“Oh, yes. I'm sorry you're busy.”

The man smiles one last time and turns away from me.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

That's kind of you.

After thinking so briefly, I looked around straight away.

Thousands of people walk through familiar skyscrapers.

Clean and colorful clothes that claim their personality.

No one has long ears, no one has wings, and no one has eyes that are torn like reptiles.

“· · · · · · · You're back. ”

I returned safely to the modern world.

* * *

As I walked along the road, I could see that this is Gangnam.

Time elapsed exactly as my brother said.