I won't be a loser.

Until I saw Xianren give 50,000 yen to each of them.

"This is an upfront expense and is not included in your salary. If you want to buy any daily necessities, you can handle it yourself. I don't understand girls very well, so you can handle these matters on your own."

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Chiba New Story: 415. Start developing a new game

Fifty thousand yen, not only Fujiwara Momoka, Himeno Iger and Kousaka Iori, but even Enno Ningning received the banknotes handed over by the wise man.

Originally, Yuanye Ningning still had some hesitation in her heart, but after seeing the other three people readily accept the "settlement fee", she also silently accepted the funds given to her by Xianren. Then, watching Xianren leave the living room, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at Kousaka Iori.

"Has he...always been like this?"

How could Kosaka Iori, who had only arrived a few days earlier, know about the situation of his current boss? Facing the surprised and inquiring eyes of Yuanno Ningning and the other two, Kosaka Iori didn't know what was wrong with him and couldn't help but nodded.

"Judging from his reaction, he's been so straightforward throughout our time together. So, there really isn't a problem, right?"

As Kosaka Iori was thinking this, he felt a little inexplicably comfortable in his heart when he saw the confused expressions of the other three people. He sat quietly on the sofa and watched the actions of the other three people. Hime Noi silently clenched the banknotes in her hand and put them into her pocket, while Fujiwara Momoka lowered her head to look at the unexpected income of 50,000 yen, as if thinking about how to use it, and Maruno Ningning still found it a little difficult to understand.

I don’t know my future... no, what kind of view on money the current president has. I have only known him for a few days, but he already gave me three days of vacation and 50,000 yen to buy daily necessities.

During this period, Yuanye Ningning, who had been living a tight life, was deeply shocked, and so were the other people.

"Want to go out and buy some necessities together? With this money, I won't have to be too tied down lately."

Some time ago, Himeno Igen, who was still worried about his future life, now suddenly has more money. His eyes fell on the other three people and he started asking them. Yuanye Ningning was still staring at the banknotes. After a while of silence, he walked in the direction where Xianren left.

The three people left in the living room blinked as they watched Nene Madoka leave, and their gazes fell on Iori Kousaka, as if they were trying to get the reason why Nene Madoka left from her.

Although she had spent a little more time with Nene Madoka, Kousaka Iori didn't know Nene Madoka very well. She remained silent, did not give any answer, and quietly returned to her bedroom.

Hime Ikeru, who stayed behind, looked at Fujiwara Momoka.

"go?"

"Let's forget about it today. We'll think about it tomorrow! We still have a lot of luggage to pack today."

"Well……"

Himeno Igen, who came here some time ago, did not have nothing to do, but she was not as anxious as Fujiwara Momoka. Looking at Fujiwara Momoka leaving, she was the only one left in the living room. Sitting on the sofa, looking at the empty living room, she felt a little melancholy for a moment.

dong dong——

There was a knock on the door. Xianren returned to his bedroom and just sat down on a simple chair, thinking about when to talk about the work, when the knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

"Please come in."

squeak-

The door slowly opened, making some small noises. Yuanye Ningning looked inside and saw Xianren sitting in the room.

A simple small table, and a calm and composed Xianren sat quietly beside it, gazing at the scenery outside the window. The scene, like a printed painting, was immediately imprinted in Yuanye Ningning's mind. She opened her mouth, and for a moment, she forgot the reason why she came to see Xianren.

"Ms. Yuanye, is there something wrong?"

Seeing Ningning Yuanye appear at the door of his bedroom but remain silent, Xianren took the initiative to ask her why she came to see him.

Although she was the older one, Yuanye Ningning, who felt a little out of control, quickly adjusted her mentality.

"Well, regarding that 'living expenses' thing just now, I think Miyamizu-kun's behavior was a bit reckless. For a club just starting out, funding is a very important issue and must be carefully planned and used. Actions like just now..."

With her own experience in managing a club, Yuanye Ningning initially just wanted to persuade the other party, but when she talked about her own experience, her tone became serious, and she deviated from her original intention of "persuasion". Instead, she started to impart her own experience as if she was "preaching".

Looking at Ningning Yuanye, who was petite and looked a little childish, but was extremely serious in telling about her experience, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. He felt that the scene was very interesting, and he listened carefully to what Ningning Yuanye said.

Of course, the situation was different from the other party's original club, and there was no financial difficulty. However, after hearing about some of Yuanye Ningning's ways of handling funds and her techniques for saving money at work, he found it quite interesting and nodded.

"Before we finalize our plans and turn a profit, we must manage our funds properly to avoid financial problems. Miyamizu-kun's funds total 10 million yen. With his current salary, he can barely sustain himself for about a year. But if he doesn't save money and squanders it recklessly, like he did today, he might not even be able to afford it for half a year—"

“It’s not 10 million yen.”

"I can't even hold on... Hmm? No... Isn't it 10 million yen? Is it 1 million yen?!"

With her eyes wide open, Yuanye Ningning wondered for a moment whether she had gotten on a pirate ship. Fortunately, she had not signed the contract yet, so she might as well consider submitting her resume and finding a new job.

Ningning Yuanye stared at the number in front of her, not guessing anything bigger, but instead guessing at one million yen, a number that seemed impossible no matter how you looked at it. Xianren, who was sitting in the bedroom, was speechless for a moment, and reached out to gently rub his forehead to ease the embarrassment in his heart.

I feel looked down upon.

The silent wise man made Yuanye Ningning feel even more uneasy. She always felt as if she had guessed the answer correctly?

"That can't be true, right? Miyamizu-kun, you... don't really only have one million yen, do you?"

"Why would Ms. Madoka think of one million yen instead of a more reasonable number? Hmm... To Ms. Madoka, don't I look like someone with a huge amount of money?"

When dealing with matters other than women, his mentality is generally relatively stable, and he would not feel angry at being underestimated by Yuanye Ningning. Instead, he felt a little curious about Yuanye Ningning's way of thinking.

"Eh?"

The somewhat unexpected answer also made Yuanye Ningning react all of a sudden. Looking at the young man in front of her, it seemed that they had mentioned that this house belonged to him.

Even though it was not a house in downtown Tokyo, the price of a house in Inage-ku, the central area of Chiba Prefecture, was not cheap at all. She felt that this house must be worth at least 30 or 40 million yen. How could she only have 1 million yen?

real?

Fake?

Yuanye Ningning felt that her brain became disordered, and she could not even think of some basic questions. Xianren looked at Yuanye Ningning, whose eyes became confused, and did not think that his problem was that difficult.

"Ms. Yuanye?"

A soft call woke Yuanye Ningning from her own world. She looked at the wise man in front of her, hesitated for a moment, and decided to ask directly.

"That's not one million yen, nor is it ten million yen... Could it be... one billion yen?"

puff.

A light laugh made Yuanye Ningning blush a little. Judging from her reaction, she didn't look like a mature adult at all. Instead, she had an inexplicable childishness.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Madoka's guesses always surprise me, but in reality, it's not that much. The funds I've prepared aren't very large, only 100 million yen. With this amount of funds, it's a bit unrealistic to want to start my own company and develop large-scale games. However, I'm a little reluctant to make some small games, so I plan to develop a game that satisfies me in the form of a club as my first step in this industry."

Ningning Yuanye stared at the young man in the bedroom in silence, making a bold guess. She opened her mouth to explain, but found that she seemed to have nothing to explain, so she stood there in a daze.

One hundred million yen.

When she first started to form the club, she did not have such a large amount of funding, only tens of millions of dollars. She barely managed to hold on for two years, but now she can no longer sustain it and has chosen to disband.

"With this kind of funding, we can definitely build a more mature team..."

"A mature team?"

She looked at the young man in front of her, hesitated for a moment, closed her eyes and seemed to have made a difficult decision.

"Although... the members of my club aren't exactly new to the industry, based on the past two years and the amount of time we've spent getting to know each other, I've discovered that the four of us aren't a good fit... There's absolutely no way we can create a satisfying piece of work. For someone like Miyamizu-kun, who's new to the industry and hasn't yet gotten into the swing of things... it's a very risky move."

Yuanye Ningning felt that there must be something wrong with her, which was why she said such strange words. Xianren also stared at Yuanye Ningning in front of him, somewhat surprised by what she said.

"What an unexpected answer, but I've already prepared for this matter. I don't care much about what happened in the past, and I've already made preliminary plans for the future. Perhaps there will be failures, but if they do, it will only be my fault."

His eyes fell on Yuanye Ningning, and he stopped Yuanye Ningning who was about to say something.

Looking at the wise man who seemed to have made sufficient preparations, Yuanye Ningning could only remain silent and quietly left the bedroom.

Kousaka Iori leaned against the bedroom door, listening to the conversation just now, with a puzzled expression on her face, but she was not very angry. She quietly returned to her notebook and thought about what she could do.

All the previous failures are in the past. Now that she has a new job, she doesn't want to fail again.

After leaving the bedroom, Ningning Yuanye did not say goodbye to anyone else. She walked out of the house and got into her car. She drove away from Chiba temporarily and returned to Tokyo. She didn't know when she would come next time, but maybe... it would be soon.

For a period of time afterwards, there was basically nothing to do. Before officially starting work, he simply assigned each person the housework arrangements in daily life. He did not charge them any rent, and would prepare three meals a day and leave the cleanup to them. This was also reasonable for the three people living with him.

Hime Noi was a little dissatisfied, but seeing that Fujiwara Momoka didn't say anything, she held it back.

Three days passed in a row, and all the items needed for office work were delivered and assembled in the former study, now the office. The three of them tried their new tools and felt very satisfied, especially Iori Kosaka, who had certain requirements for performance.

"Then, we can also discuss our first work."

Sitting in the office, standing in front of a whiteboard, the wise man took out a black pen, wrote '1.' on it, and looked at the other three people in the room.

Considering Kento's age, Himeno Ikari and Fujiwara Momoka's attitudes seemed a bit casual, while Kousaka Iori had a calm expression, and it was impossible to tell what she was thinking or feeling at the moment. Kento, standing in front of the three of them, also remained calm and quietly wrote the two words "corpse hunting".

"Your work is too ordinary. After trying it, I have no impression of your previous games. Considering this is the reason for your previous failure, I think you can change the style and use some intense and exciting graphics to attract a niche player to pay attention to our work. Then, after mastering some skills and experience, we can change our style and move towards a new direction."

It sounded like a reasonable statement, but there was no reaction from the audience.

"So...is this work going to be a bizarre and bloody style?"

The three of them were girls, and they were somewhat resistant to all of this, while Xianren looked back at the name, was silent for a moment, and shook his head.

"No, just give it a more interesting name to attract a niche group of players. The content can be more ordinary."

"for example?"

Fujiwara Momoka didn't have any expectations of Xianren, but he paid her a salary, so she decided to support him.

"Have you heard of the chaos faction and the abuse faction?"

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Chiba New Story: 416. New work confirmed

The chaotic style and the sadistic style are very common different styles in the creation of erotic literature.

There are two types: the chaotic type that arouses readers' interest by breaking moral boundaries and using ethical taboos; and the sadistic type that stimulates readers' interest by mainly using strong sensory stimulation and inflicting various kinds of abuse on the characters.

Of the three people listening to his speech, Kousaka Iori was in charge of procedural matters, so she was not clear about these things, and Himenoi, as an original artist, had only a superficial understanding of this aspect. However, Fujiwara Momoka nodded slightly, understanding what Kensho meant by "chaos" and "abuse".

However, in most erotic literature, there is basically both "chaos" and "abuse". It is not simply that there is no "chaos" when there is "abuse", or no "abuse" when there is "chaos". Which of the two specifically belongs to depends on the weight of the two in the work.

"I thought about it for a long time and decided to write a story that would focus on chaos and abuse. The story would be about a man who lives on an island and loves his cousin, but he doesn't do anything about it. He watches his cousin marry someone else, but then learns that his cousin died of illness a year later. When he sees her body, the series of events that unfolds."

"..."

After writing a series of things on the whiteboard and giving an outline of the beginning of the story, he saw Fujiwara Momoka and Himeno Ikari sitting below with disgusted expressions on their faces, and Kousaka Iori also frowned slightly.

Although only the beginning was told, Himeno Ikera and Fujiwara Momoka were able to think of the rest of the story. Coupled with the title of the work called "Corpse Hunting", both of them stared at Xianren with special disgust.

"It seems like everyone has roughly guessed the rest of the story. Well, it's basically the same as you imagined. The rest of the story can be discussed with Fujiwara later. Then, the main characters, such as the slightly plump protagonist, and the cousin and others, will be designed by Ms. Himeno after Fujiwara and I finish discussing them. As for the other things, I think the three of you are basically familiar with how to handle them."

Facing the 'disgusted' expression, Xianren, who was describing the contents of his plan, did not show any change in expression. The three people sitting in front of him, after listening to Xianren's words and looking at his calm expression, gradually calmed down, looked at each other, and had some thoughts in their hearts.

Although it does sound a bit disgusting, the content of the story is indeed "exciting" and may attract some interested niche enthusiasts.

"Do you three have any questions about this?"

Kousaka Iori didn't have any problem, but Himenoi and Fujiwara Momoka had some slight objections.

"Can't we use other themes? Themes like stories about other worlds are very popular in the market right now. How about creating a story about traveling to another world and meeting heroines of different races?"

Fujiwara Momoka, who felt that she could not accept such an 'exciting' story and raised her hand, expressed her inner thoughts.

"Well, it's an interesting idea. I will consider it for my next work, but for now, I will just create based on my personal ideas."

Denied.

Fujiwara Momoka frowned slightly, but facing the sage with a calm face, she did not show any dissatisfaction. She turned her head away quietly and said nothing, while Hime Noi also raised her fair arms.

"I'm not very good at those particularly heavy-flavored styles of painting, and I may not be able to create a character that meets your expectations, Miyamizu-kun."

“You can go and watch, learn, get as close as possible, and try different styles. It would be a pity if you can’t produce satisfactory works.”

He stared at Ji Nai Yigen who was sitting below, looking at her with a calm gaze. The moment their eyes met, facing the gaze without any emotion, the frivolous attitude in Ji Nai Yigen's heart was suppressed at once, and her eyes gradually became evasive.

The implicit hints also caused some small changes in the attitudes of Fujiwara Momoka and Kousaka Iori, and they regained a clearer understanding of their inner selves and their own positions.

After an hour-long discussion in the office, the basic tone for future work was set. Kento then had a two-hour discussion with Fujiwara Momoka to determine the core plot and content of the story, and asked Fujiwara Momoka to start creating the content. First, they determined the image and setting of the main characters. In addition, they asked Hime Noi to read more works of related styles, so as to create characters that fit the style, as well as the content background and pictures.

All that was left was to let the three of them communicate freely. He left the office temporarily to let the three of them communicate, then quietly returned to his bedroom, sat at the table, picked up the honey lemon water, took a sip, looked at the scenery outside the window, and sighed softly.

In the short term, he basically has nothing to do. At most, he will pay attention to the creative progress of Fujiwara Momoka and Himeno Ikari, understand the content of their works, and make timely adjustments.

"Other than that, there doesn't seem to be anything else to do. I've suddenly become free."

Kento, who stayed in Chiba, found that he had more time all of a sudden. Unlike when he was in Tokyo, he was in different places and met different people every day, and he had to pay attention to the allocation and management of his time at all times.

After sitting in the house and resting for a while, he picked up a book and started reading. It seemed that he had reduced a lot of energy in his personal affairs, and he could devote more energy to his studies...

Kento politely declined his classmates' invitation to a social gathering, left school, and quietly boarded the train back to Tokyo. Without alerting anyone else, he entered Fujiwa's house, met Elio, whom he hadn't seen for a while, and took out the gift he had prepared for her.

The relationship between the father and daughter has been confirmed, and the relationship has gradually become closer. Unlike the quietness when dealing with Fuji and Nv Nu, when seeing Xianren, Elio's attitude is slightly more lively. She often takes the initiative to hug Xianren who is sitting on the sofa, and often sits in his arms. She can stare at Xianren for a long time.