The Author's POV

Chapter 4

"Haaah...."

Letting out a long breath I dazedly stared at the scenery presented before me.

"I expected something out of the norm, but this...."

'Overwhelmed' would be the perfect word to describe the sensation I was feeling at the moment.

A huge towering tree stood in front of me. Its large roots deeply penetrated the hard rock, almost as if it was made of clay, and its lush green leaves made one wonder if there really was no sunlight here.

Right on the top of the tree was a pale red fruit that looked extremely succulent. It resembled a peach, but contrarily to a regular peach, it had a yellow glow enveloping it making it clear that it wasn't just your regular peach that you could get from the supermarket.

Taking a deep breath I looked directly at the fruit that contained the [Seed of limit] with burning desire.

'This is it...once I get my hands on the fruit, my future will change entirely.'

I thought as my eyes couldn't detach themselves from the pale red fruit that sat on top of the tree.

I will no longer be some good-for-nothing author who lazes around his house, raging at his own readers.

No

Instead of writing other's stories, I will be writing my own, and.....

Glancing at the fruit above me, I raise my hand and slowly clench it

"It all starts from that fruit"

...

Getting the fruit wasn't actually that hard.

In the first place, it was supposed to be an accidental find by the protagonist for when he explored the Clayton ridge during his elective. Moreover, if I don't remember incorrectly, I don't think the protagonist even got his hands on the fruit, as by the time he came the only thing he found was the [Seed of limit].

I kind of feel guilty for saying this, but.....

When I was writing this part of the novel, I totally forgot to add a trial.

You know...like the obstacle the protagonist needed to overcome in order to boost his own power.

If this was a typical novel, there should've been a guardian protecting the fruit, or at least some sort of defensive mechanism that made it hard for the protagonist to easily claim the fruit, but...I just couldn't bring myself to write one, as this would've been considered in a certain sense a small upgrade for the protagonist.

The main purpose was to speed up the protagonist's training by removing his limiter, thus I didn't really add any trial. This lazy me did it so that I could finish the novel faster, as at that point I was already bored of the novel.

But now that I am holding the fruit in my hands, I realized how complacent and stupid I was.

I mean, this was a total cheat item!

No wonder the readers started getting mad at me.....

I was totally over-gearing the protagonist. Moreover, the [Seed of limit] was essentially a guaranteed ticket to stardom, as it severed the restraint a human would have on their capabilities.

Actually...that may not necessarily be true.

Although the [Seed of limit] could be considered a cheat item, it wasn't necessarily that overpowered.

Although it removed one's limit, it did not mean that it improved one's talent.

In actuality, a person's talent remains the same, and apart from the fact that one would have no limit and their training speed increased, the [Seed of limit] did not help in regards to actual talent.

For example, if a person who has no talent in regards to fighting suddenly takes the seed of limit, they will not suddenly turn into some sort of god of war. No, if such an item were to actually exist, I might as well just drop the novel and be done with my day.

mean, who would bother reading a novel where the protagonist doesn't overcome any hurdles and

wasn't dumb enough to create such an

faster-training speed the [Seed of limit] didn't do much. Moreover, even if a talentless person took the [Seed of limit] they could at most train their stats to be absurdly strong, but if they were to

in the hands of a talented individual that wasn't the

my feelings of guilt, I carefully observed the

that was enveloping it, made it

was stuck inside of my throat, I gently open my mouth and took a small bite out of the

overflowed inside of my mouth, and the succulent taste coming from the fruit made me momentarily forget everything around

could feel my body changing. My eyes became sharper, my head

feel myself slowly becoming

passing second and as I felt and saw myself change, a wave of euphoria washed over

ate the more I felt every fiber of

===Status===

Name : Ren Dover

Rank : G +

Strength : G +

Agility : G +

Stamina : G +

Intelligence : G +

capacity :

Luck : E

Charm : G-

:

"Haa...."

that lingered around my

status window I couldn't help but

my

handsome but, I mean all stats except for Luck which was already quite high increased a notch or two. Why couldn't you just spare a couple of points on

to be

-Slap!

clear my dark thoughts away, I stared at my

nestled in between my

the [Seed of

close attention to it, I really couldn't determine the difference between this seed

coin and if it weren't for the fact that it came from the holy like fruit, I would've in no

would just laugh at me if I were to tell them this

I am the author, I know that

this before, but the protagonist never actually ate the fruit. Why? Because he never

plot, the protagonist and his classmates would go on an elective

first to find this place wasn't the protagonist, but the protagonist's rival. Once the rival found the tree containing the fruit, he immediately ate the fruit and discarded the normal-looking seed, which was

fully reflecting on myself. The more time I spend in this world the more I realize how depressing my writing

I think about it, since I ate the fruit I kind of prevented the rival from upgrading

...this wasn't good.

vital to the plot. He was one of the reasons why the protagonist managed to become so strong. Me indirectly affecting

it up to

couldn't really turn back time and undo what I did. Instead of worrying

just

the seed in my hand and slowly

-Gulp!

the seed, I sat down on the ground and

1 minute passed

2 minute passed

5 minutes passed

and

that something was wrong, an overflowing amount

if a dam had burst, making my veins and body withstand the grunt of the water coming escaping out of the

best word to describe how I was feeling, as I felt an indescribable pain wash over my body. The pain was so intense that no words nor screams

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