Chapter 163: You Who Live within a Book (3)

Translated by: ShawnSuh

Edited by: SootyOwl

As Juho wrote the very last word in his essay, a gust of wind blew all of a sudden, blowing against Juho's paper in the gazebo. Then, holding onto those pages, Juho looked up and felt the wind in a daze. It was the very first time he was able to concentrate from start to finish in a contest.

"How'd you do?" Sung Pil asked, and Juho grew curious about whether or not Sung Pil saw him writing and of what he might have thought. Maybe it was already part of the book that would be announced to the world for the first time.

"I think I did all right."

Sung Pil smiled at Juho's light-hearted answer.

"So, it went well," he said with certainty.

"What makes you think that?"

"Because I saw it with my own eyes," Sung Pil gave a rather author-like answer, and Juho rose from his seat, saying, "You got me."

"How well?"

"Almost unfairly good, maybe?"

"... That's a shameless answer."