LOGINUea jerked up. He rubbed his chest and his neck.
His eyes were red, and his expression was gloomy. "How could someone die in such a situation? I didn't even get to finish that round and..." He rubbed his neck awkwardly. 'How would the vampire feel when he found out I was dead?' 'Would he... continue?' Uea shivered and blinked rapidly. 'That innocent vampire couldn't be so shameless.' But then... Where was he? Uea glanced around the room, and confusion slowly showed in his pair of blue eyes. The room was large... at least, larger than anything he ever owned. There was nothing fancy in the room, but the room itself screamed of class and luxury. The furniture was high-end, and the curtains were thick and expensive. Uea lowered his eyes to the desk before him, and he froze. He shook his head frantically. "This can't be..." "The kindred spirit didn't upgrade my room after dying in that world, did he?" On the desk were various notes and a partially open laptop. Although the desk was larger and the notes were more numerous, the laptop was even more expensive, but this was still too similar to his real world. Uea didn't want to believe it. He wasn't ready to return yet. He didn't want to submit on time, and he didn't want to write! He really didn't want to reply to his editor... Knock* A knock at the door startled Uea out of his thoughts, and he raised his head to see the closed door. His brows creased. "Mr Uea, can I come in?" A feminine voice came from the door. Uea's lips parted, but he couldn't let out a word. He was confused. No one would knock on his door. He didn't even have friends... "Mr Uea?" The voice came again. Uea picked up a pen and gripped it tightly. "Come in." He said loudly. 'If it's the landlord's daughter... then, I will beg and ask for more time!' Uea made a decision. A debtor couldn't be killed, right? He could always pay when he had the money. But didn't that mean he would have to work? Uea suddenly felt like crying. He didn't miss this HOME. He really didn't. The door opened, and a tall, beautiful lady walked in. Her short skirt wrapped around her sexy waist, and her long legs took large strides toward Uea. The lady's white shirt left a lot to be imagined, especially when her big breasts moved with her steps. Uea pushed up his glasses and turned his head away. Fortunately, he didn't like girls. Or maybe that was what he thought... The lady stopped before Uea's desk and bowed slightly. Her face revealed a small smile. "Mr Uea, this is the file you asked for." She mumbled. Uea's brows raised as he looked at the lady. 'File? For a new plot?' He didn't think so. The lady saw his expression and chuckled. "Mr Ryan is waiting for the file. I'm sorry I brought it late." She said coyly. Then, it dawned on Uea. His eyes widened, and his lips parted. He took the file from the lady and hurriedly glanced through it. His lips slowly curled, and his eyes brightened. 'I didn't return to my world. I really didn't!' 'I knew it. The kindred spirit probably knew I didn't have much fun in the vampire arc and took me to the next arc.' 'This is so good. It is too good!' Uea laughed brightly. He didn't mind his delicate image before the lady as he hugged the file to his chest. "I will take this to Mr Ryan. Thank you." He said and walked past the lady without sparing her another glance. This lady... he knew her too well. She was the 'villain' who loved Mr Ryan but played with the main character's heart instead. She almost caused issues in the arc and gave Uea some headaches before she was fixed. So, of course, Uea hated her. Well, no one told him he was the writer... Uea left his office and made his way toward the big boss's office. "Mr Ryan?" He called as he entered. Sitting lazily on a couch with his eyes lowered and brows knitted was a really stunning and tall young man. The man had a phone in his hand, and his eyes were focused as he typed furiously on the screen. It made one wonder if he was trying to break the phone. Uea stood at the door with his lips wide open. He stared at the man with sparkling eyes and found it hard to believe his eyes. The man's blonde hair, his enchanting lips, his violet eyes... though different from what he saw in the last arc, Uea couldn't make a mistake. He knew they were the same person. This was the old vampire! The man whom Uea died under... However, what Uea felt wasn't anger or the fear someone would have expected. Instead, it was joy. Uea was excited. He hadn't written many features for the Theo of this world, but seeing how handsome he looked, Uea couldn't help but lick his lower lip. He stepped forward and gently stood beside the man, waiting for him to be done with the game he was playing. Time went slowly this way, and Uea's legs hurt. The man looked like he still didn't notice Uea's presence. Uea's lips pressed into a thin line, and he stubbornly cleared his throat. "Mr Theo, do you know where Mr Ryan is?" He asked through gritted teeth. 'Even if you are handsome, you still can't treat me this way!' Theo slowly raised his head. His wild expression morphed into a grin when he saw Uea, and he threw his phone aside. "What? Are you angry, little darling?" He winked seductively. Uea felt like he was about to have a nosebleed! Excitement coursed through his body, and he shook violently. 'I remember this world has two male leads. I really wonder if my body can survive a harem...' 'But it's fun to try. Hehe.' Uea felt he was ready, ready to experience the thrill of... of what again?Uea helped Vesper sleep properly in bed and crouched beside him. He rested his hands on his chin as he looked at that face. Uea began pondering. His heart felt uncomfortable, and even when staring at the male lead this closely, what he admired more wasn't the good-looking face but the gentleness on the male lead's features. The same gentleness the man had shown him when he woke up earlier and when he piggy-backed him. Thinking back, the man might have also been the one who brought him back from the car. Why was he so good to him? Didn't he hate him before?Uea continued staring. No one had ever cared about him this much in his life. He didn't have many memories of his childhood, but he was certain he hadn't experienced something like this before. It confused him and scared him. What was he supposed to do about it?How was he supposed to control a situation he had no idea about?Uea was on this thought until he heard a knock on the door. He snapped out of his thoughts and ran
Uea was taken aback. Even as Vesper healed the team one by one, he still found it hard to comprehend what was going on. The man continued holding him on his back, and not once did he complain about Uea's weight. When he was done, he headed toward the car amidst the strange gazes of the team. Uea's lips pursed. A strange feeling grew in his chest. Vesper placed him inside the car and raised a brow at him. "Are you okay now?" He asked. Uea nodded. He was still in a daze. Vesper entered the car and closed the door. The wild sister soon joined them. Though the sister said nothing to them, her eyes wouldn't stop shifting to them even as she drove. She seemed as surprised as Uea. The drive home was quiet, and before long, Uea started feeling dizzy. After everything that happened today, he felt his mind growing weary and his brain unable to keep up. He rested his head and closed his eyes. He soon fell asleep. Perhaps it was the fact that Vesper was beside him that Uea was able
Uea's mouth parted as he cried loudly. The male lead's handsome face crumbled into that of awkwardness as he watched Uea on the ground. His abilities worked continuously, killing every zombie that was trying to approach while his eyes lingered on Uea. Uea didn't cover his face. He was staring at the male lead as he cried without any shame at all, or perhaps he wasn't in the mood to even think about anything. Uea had no idea what was going on with him. This was his book, and he should have enjoyed everything without putting much thought into anything. In fact, thinking about his eggs in the dragon arc was already something senseless, but he could still understand that as paternal love. But why was he feeling this way?What was this feeling of being pulled out of the abyss?"What are you guys doing?! Let's enter the place!" The wild big sister's loud voice sounded, attracting more zombies to her si
Only after getting to their destination and facing the hordes of zombies with the other members did Uea finally know the name of the male lead in this arc. He couldn't be blamed. The arcs were too many, and being someone who wasn't exactly a fan of the apocalyptic period, he didn't put much mind in the settings of this arc. This arc could be said to be something he merely wrote for the happiness of his readers, considering how much they cursed him for the mafia arc. Well... the male lead name was Vesper. Vesper was the most powerful ability user in the base and their leader. When he faced the hordes of zombies, he was extremely relaxed. He had his arms wrapped around his chest, and his eyes closed as he rested his back on the car. His men and even the wild big sister worked, slicing and destroying zombies while he stayed like he was in his courtyard. No matter how much Uea looked at him, he only grew to dislike him more. This arrogant male lead, who wasn't playing by the rules
Uea couldn't believe his ears. Get out of the base? What base? Why? When?This wasn't how the script went, right?He wasn't supposed to be pushed away so ruthlessly, right? Uea watched as the Male lead left the room, and his expression crumbled. He stood up from the bed and walked into the bathroom. Standing before the mirror, he saw a round and extremely beautiful face staring back at him. The face was white and delicate. It was a face that could make any man develop the feeling to protect. The kind of face that transcended gender... bordering on otherworldly. This was his aim when he created the MC of this arc. A lazy bum MC who wouldn't have to lift a finger while the Male lead would direct everyone to work for him. The MC was the mother of the base, enjoying the favor of everyone while being the male lead's sex buddy. What went wrong? The face was there but the e
Uea glanced around, his hands covering his nose and his face scrunched up. The rotten smell of the zombies kept him on edge. Their peeling skins and exposed muscles... tsk. Uea didn't want to look anymore. He was in front of a dilapidated hotel building, and all around him were ugly faces of clumsy zombies. They approached him, aiming to take a bite from him. Uea rubbed his chest, suppressing the urge to gag as he continued looking around. He remembered this scene too well. He also knew he wasn't in danger, but his nerves couldn't help tensing. He didn't take a step forward. Not because he wasn't willing to but because he couldn't. The idea of getting closer to the zombie or even risking being touched by them made his legs weak. He wondered how he got the confidence to write this scene back then. Uea cursed himself for being a cruel writer. He even...No, he wouldn't think about it. Perhaps things would be different. Perhaps he wouldn't have to get caught by a zombie before







