The Author's POV

Staring at Donna's departing figure, I bitterly smiled.

"I probably got blacklisted"

As the author of the novel, I knew Donna's personality the best. Her likes and dislikes, I knew them all.

For example, although she tries to hide it, she loves sweets. Especially ice cream, with hazelnut being her favorite flavor.

She also hates a lot of things, such as annoying men, typically the ones that look at her with lustful eyes, and lazy or stubborn people.

I had already noticed Donna by the time she was talking to Kevin, but in order not to gather any attention on myself, I feigned ignorance and pretended to be surprised by her sudden appearance.

"She probably thinks I'm a stubborn student who doesn't listen to advice"

I pretended to be flustered and made her impression of me as low as possible. The excuse I used about my sword being stuck in the scabbard was a lie, but it was the best way to make her think I was incompetent.

Although she's not the type of person that would snitch, if someone were to find out that I was practicing the 5-star module [Keiki style], I would definitely attract a lot of unnecessary attention.

Simply put, I don't want that.

The more attention I get, the more the likelihood of me and the main characters interacting.

Moreover, if people were to find out I was practicing a 5-star module my safety would be in jeopardy as a 5-star module was something that was highly coveted.

Thinking thus far I decided that since I was reborn as a mob I may as well use the only privilege given to a mob and live a nice and peaceful life. I'll become strong enough to defend my family from the third cataclysm, and patiently wait for the protagonist to solve everything. Then I will find myself a stable job and get myself a wife.

Such was my plan.

Don't get me wrong, I also thought about using my advantage as an author to help myself reach the peak.

But I can't afford to do that. If I were to somehow or accidentally change the course of the story, then the ending of the story might change too.

Wait...

Hold on.

It seemed like I forgot something extremely crucial

I just remembered...I didn't write an ending to the story

I died before I could even finish the novel

"Oh no no no..."

Pacing around the training ground, I frantically started thinking of solutions.

This is a big problem.

I stopped writing right before the MC would clash against the Demon king. The plan was, MC fights boss, MC wins by hair breath, MC becomes a hero.

Simple right?

Well, now we have a problem and a huge one at that. Because I was too caught up with the [Seed of limit] and the [Keiki style] I completely forgot about the inconclusive ending!

Glancing at Kevin who was now training in the gravity room, I let out a long sigh.

"I guess I have no choice then"

It seems that I will have to discard my previous plan.

It seems that I will have to become as strong as the MC, or at least close to his level. Of course if possible I will try not to interact with him and the main characters, at least not until the story is near the end. But if in case the MC does not defeat the last boss, only then will I step in and help him.

'This is really troublesome.'

Thinking thus far, using a towel I wiped the sweat accumulated on my forehead.

Thinking about all of this has made me lose my motivation to train.

a shower and go

This was truly annoying.

I quickly hopped on the

starts at 8:00 am, so after I finished washing I hopped on the bed and started thinking about my future

obviously needed to get

how was I supposed to do

flow of the story. Moreover, I already feel guilty about taking the [Seed of limit],

cheat items, I

what would

ideas came

hunting for beasts in

the thought. It was simply too dangerous as I have never battled before, it would be a suicidal

my training speed without exposing myself to

"Ah!"

didn't think

that I completely forgot the fact

Stocks.

of the novel, all the future events that would take place in the near future were already in

advantage carefully I could quickly rack in some cash, which

earn enough money for myself through stocks, I could supplement my training by consuming those potions. For example, if I were to consume a [Stamina recovery potion] coupled with a [Muscle recovery potion] I could train double the normal amount without

recovery potion], [Muscle recovery potion] all sorts

have not thought about

training, as the price of each potion was simply too expensive. A low-quality [Strength enhancement potion] went for 20,000U on the market which goes to show how expensive this type of training was. But if I were to utilize my knowledge correctly, making a couple of millions shouldn't pose a problem. Heck if it weren't for the

really need to make that much as I secretly know of a way to purchase high-quality potions below the market value. Moreover, the source was quite

so

what to do, I quickly went to grab

that will happen in the

I

looked around the room

in the useless pile

the room, I quickly found the red book and

"!"

-Thud

the book slipped from

and looked at the cover

'The luminescent swordman'

I slowly opened

of the book, I look through the

"H-how is this p-possible..."

10 pages were filled while the subsequent pages were all

But...

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"Huuu...That was tough"

exhausted as he had just used the gravity room at 2g of gravity. Because it was his first time trying the

the advice he had gotten from Donna today, it felt as if a new

in the gravity room, he already felt some results. When swinging

"Good"

his watch. It was about 9:00 pm, which meant

===

the 10th page onwards words started appearing inside of the book filling the remaining pages. What's even weirder was the fact that the words inside of the book

the words were shocking...what really troubled me was not how words were magically appearing

'The luminescent swordman'

the title of the novel that I created

exactly as I had written in the novel. It starts with

the diary in my hands,

"Can I change it?"

tried erasing the last few words 'Thus he quickly

"!"

It worked!

actually erase the

"Huh?"

erased the words, the words which I had

me, I