Re:write The Authors Transmigration
Reborn Flames, a writer, who's known for his shitty novel, ‘The world of trials’, found himself stuck in his prologue. Not a writer’s block. Actual stuck as in real life stuck in his novel. Everything seem to go well yesterday, he was offered an adaptation for his novel, and a big interview was arranged by his company. But when he opened his eyes, he awaken to see a white room, and he mistakes reality for some sort of dream
Running out of time [3]
"Since we all got caught because we're together then how about we split up?"
"What a wonderful Idea, Daniel. If you want us all dead, that is. Do you expect us to be some suicide squad knockoff?"
"Settle down Hugh," Sandra intervenes allowing Daniel to address their major downfall at that time
"We need to act as bait. If Deus has more targets then she'd have to split her troops. Let's face the facts, we won't survive an onslaught," Although disheartening his words were Daniel spoke the truth giving no room for false hope that may cloud their judgment
"Good idea, but remember that most of us are brittle-boned fucks. Heck, I can't imagine one of you against those golems. Our lady and waiting has the highest chance,"
"Oh, you sure like to talk, don't you? If you're complaining so much then tell us your plan. If you have one that is," Daniel began to retaliate with Hugh's off-putting remarks, and now all his yapping returned to him tenfold