Then came the progress on the novels. The summer conquest was about to begin, and little Sara had already reached the required word count.
Little Ayato was mainly stuck—he was currently blocked on the female protagonist's inner transformation and was still trying every possible way to patch it up.
Little Eula was stuck on the title and was still pondering what would be a good name.
Then the highlight was the old uncle's "Liyue Huangguo". Under His Imperial Majesty's urging, how was the old uncle's efficiency now?
Hm, the old uncle was actually the slowest typer among the three children. Under His Imperial Majesty's supervision, one night's output was surprisingly less than two thousand words...
This couldn't be blamed on the old uncle. "Liyue Huangguo" was truly a bit brain-burning. He always had to recall first, then write, then feel the flavor was off and revise again...
It couldn't help but make people worry whether he could even participate by the time summer conquest passed.
Currently, the old uncle's opening described His Imperial Majesty's grandeur and might, so as to highlight how impressive this Guan Xing he found was through His Imperial Majesty's strength.
Three visits to the thatched cottage—what kind of strategy could Lady Guan Xing propose?
Considering the people's livelihood and well-being, using Guili Plains as the base, then expanding toward what is now Liyue Harbor...
The Longzhong Plan was also an important highlight that couldn't be ignored...
Ah, headache. Good thing there were things to reference; otherwise the old uncle couldn't write something this impressive.
Usually when he couldn't think of content or got stuck, the old uncle would first put down the pen and come over to little Ayato's writing side.
He would reach out, drag away little Ayaka—who was looking at her brother with watery eyes urging him on—and bring her to his own typing spot. Then he would hold the obedient little Ayaka and empty his mind.
Generally speaking, typing couldn't be rushed. The more anxious you were, the easier it was to go down a dead-end path.
After absorbing the power of the milk dango, the exhausted body and mind would gradually recover. When he felt his body was no longer heavy, the old uncle would continue writing to express his affection for Lady Guan Xing.
Hm... but borrowing the milk dango's power wasn't always smooth sailing. For example, today...
"Why does Lord Shura Anyakonsen-shou have to bring my little sister? How about letting me help Lord Shura Anyakonsen-shou relax instead?"
Even the sister-obsessed Ayato had a temper. Although we have a good relationship, isn't it going too far to keep whisking my sister away every time?
And writing novels was from the female-oriented perspective of young lady Hiraizumi Shizuku, plus the frustration of being stuck, and Mother on the side fanning the flames fearing the world wouldn't be chaotic enough...
In the end, this scene appeared...
"Actually, I think right now I could go choose to hug my cat Kirara..."
This was what the old uncle said while having his shoulders gently massaged by young lady Ayako.
"Oh my, what is Lord Shura Anyakonsen-shou saying? Just relax and enjoy at a time like this, isn't that right?"
Young lady Ayako wasn't deliberately taking revenge. She was truly just using the appropriate amount of force to soothe Lord Shura Anyakonsen-shou's fatigue...
But precisely because of this gentle service, the old uncle felt somewhat panicked...
Although it wasn't very polite, Lord Shura Anyakonsen-shou did think of that Sato Kazuma from the youkai-sealing tower incident...
"Lord Shura Anyakonsen-shou thought of something? This is very important for my next plot revision."
Young lady Ayako said it very seriously.
In response, Lord Shura Anyakonsen-shou honestly told the truth.
"I hope what's pressing against my back is a genuine gun, and not something else..."
Facing Lord Shura Anyakonsen-shou's answer, young lady Ayako seriously accepted it and began pondering.
