How To Live As A Writer In A Fantasy World
Chapter 245: Typewriter (2)

The news that the publisher’s CEO, Musk, intends to purchase a temple might already be known to you. He planned to merge the temple and the publishing house, not as a joke but for the safety of himself and his employees.

Although he is a money-driven individual who even engages in tax evasion, surprisingly, his principles are firmly grounded. Moreover, considering the era, tax evasion can be a forgivable offense with the right bribes paid to those in authority.

If this were within the royal court, Musk’s head would have rolled long ago. However, he holds a formidable shield named ‘Xenon’s Biography’ that protects him. It’s challenging to touch him, even if one desires to.

If Musk had been blinded by money and indulged in all sorts of villainy, Isaac would have severed ties immediately. However, Musk wasn’t someone who went that far.

Instead, he invested in the printing press to enhance the spread of the ‘Xenon’s Biography’ and amassed a fortune akin to nobility.

Yet, after being attacked by devil worshippers, he realized one thing – that’s the value of life.

No matter how much money one has, losing one’s life renders it all meaningless. Musk’s truth, his enlightenment, was realized only after narrowly escaping death, from the brink of a fatal crisis.

Did he only think about his own safety? That’s not true. Since establishing the publishing company, he has also been concerned about the employees who have experienced various hardships.

Even though those concerns were coming from a somewhat selfish direction. It’s much better now to invest heavily in hiring and nurturing new employees than to do so later.

Money can solve many things, but time is hard to buy. Especially considering the uproar that would occur if Xenon’s Biography was to continue to come out, experienced employees were not just a choice but a necessity.

So, the proposal to buy a temple with money, though it seems absurd, turned out to be acceptable.

The publishing company, which made a contract with Xenon, who saved the world from the threat of devils, hoped that Luminous would also approve.

Matthew and the other employees initially looked at Musk with a disdainful expression, but after careful consideration, they all agreed because every word he said was true.

However, even Musk, unexpected variables were present.

“You mean it’s not possible?”

“Unfortunately, that’s correct. While we would like to build a temple according to Musk’s request, it seems difficult due to the scrutiny of other denominations.”

That was none other than the existence of denominations other than Luminous. Musk’s plan itself might seem absurd to anyone, but it was brilliant enough to warrant the term ‘genius.’

However, in worldly affairs, there are countless variables. In this world, besides Luminous, there are other gods.

Most humans worship Luminous, but there are countries like Helium that adopt Mora as their national religion, and Makina and Animers worship Harte.

Finally, Alvenheim is currently divided by ethnic groups, but all three religions are worshiped there. This is practically a very difficult matter.

If Xenon’s Biography is released within the Luminous Temple, other religions will inevitably oppose it. Especially since Xenon’s Biography is about the redemption of devils, it will cause a stir in Helium.

This situation was not Isaac’s decision but Musk’s arbitrary act, and the aftermath that will come back will be so huge that an individual cannot bear it. Even if the Minerva Empire were to protect him, it would still be burdensome.

It’s not an exaggeration; this carries the risk of escalating into a religious war. Dealing with matters involving religion always requires considering the worst-case scenario.

In this situation, Musk couldn’t help but feel awkward. It’s undeniably a genius idea, but there were many practical problems.

Even if the number of believers in the Luminous is large, the situation will be reversed if the other two religions unite. Above all, Xavier now has to raise the tarnished reputation due to devil worshipers. It might end up being a finger-pointing game for the overly ambitious.

For safety, purchasing the temple with capital seemed to be the right answer, but paradoxically, it was very difficult because the reputation of Xenon’s Biography had soared to the heavens.

“Is there no other way then?”

Considering it a sure investment for the future, Musk had no intention of giving up on purchasing the temple. So, once again, he sought permission from the Archbishop of the Luminous Church sitting across from him.

The archbishop, after hearing his question, smiled as if amused and shook his head slowly. Although he wanted to approve in his heart, this is a matter that could lead to a major conflict between religions.

Still, just one thing. It’s not entirely impossible. It’s just that the feasibility is extremely low.

The archbishop, looking at Musk who seemed in a hurry like an eager puppy, spoke in a polite tone.

“While it’s close to being nearly impossible, there is one possibility.”

“W-what is that? Can you tell me?”

“I repeat, it’s almost impossible. Erecting the temple for not only Luminous but also Mora, and finally Harte. It’s a daunting task.”

“··· ···”

The archbishop advised Musk to fairly acquire the temples of each denomination to prevent conflicts anywhere.

Purchasing not just one but all three temples of different denominations? Was this some kind of joke?

Even acquiring just the Luminous’s temple alone required an enormous amount of funds, a situation Musk found utterly impossible.

Initially, it was doubtful if other denominations would readily build temples. To construct a temple, a person of at least the rank of an Archbishop had to personally oversee it.

If even the Luminous Church was a struggle, how would other denominations go? Despite Musk having considerable connections, they didn’t extend that far.

“···It simply means it’s impossible.”

“That’s correct. I’m aware of your circumstances, but this is about Xenon’s Biography… We can, for now, dispatch a paladin from our denomination.”

“Alright… I understand. Thank you for taking the time, even though I’m sure you’re very busy.”

In the end, establishing a temple of Luminous and the publishing house had to be temporarily suspended. It is best to seek protection from the paladins under the Archbishop.

After sending the Archbishop away, Musk pondered for a while. The silence settled in his now-empty office.

How can one ensure their own and their friends’ safety? Even trusting the paladins in the church, where a Cardinal himself was suspected of devil worship, seemed difficult. Furthermore, weren’t the mercenaries he hired last time also devil worshippers? It was a moment when he vividly realized that things in the world don’t always go as one desires.

‘Somehow, I have to convince Mora and Harte Churches…’

The more he thought about the problem of becoming too famous, the more he felt a bitter laugh welling up.

Xenon’s Biography being treated as a scripture or prophecy? Such matters held no relevance to Musk. It was merely a means to make money.

For Musk, Xenon’s Biography wasn’t a golden goose but a diamond-encrusted one, and even that goose was being embraced by the world.

“What should I do…”

He was in the midst of repeating his concerns while endlessly staring at the ceiling.

Knock knock

“Boss, it’s Matthew. May I come in?”

Matthew, who is both a faithful secretary and somewhat of a wage thief, had come. Of course, calling him a wage thief was half in jest, as he was as diligent in his duties as he was in receiving his pay.

And Matthew showing up meant something had happened. Musk, with the intention of addressing the current issue first, straightened up with resolve.

“Come in.”

Creak…

As Musk’s permission was granted, the office door opened, revealing Matthew.

Lately, he seemed sleep-deprived, with deep dark circles under his eyes. Musk’s expression turned puzzled upon seeing this.

Already weary-looking, today he appeared even more exhausted. What could have happened?

“Why the weary face? Didn’t get enough sleep?”

“Boss, if I don’t even know where those guys stuffing knives into your belly are, shouldn’t I be worried? Every day, I’m on edge, won’t—”

“…”

Musk seemed to grasp the situation roughly. His expression hardened in an instant.

Just because Matthew hasn’t been attacked by devil worshippers and wasn’t directly involved didn’t mean he could dismiss the matter. This applied to Matthew and any other employee.

If this unease among the staff continued, it would inevitably affect the company’s revenue. If even an accountant were to leave… the thought was dreadful.

Musk, assuming a serious hemorrhage, asked Matthew a question.

“…Putting that aside, what brings you here this time?”

“It’s about the manuscript for Xenon’s Biography Volume 19. It’s arrived.”

“What? Already?”

Elon Musk’s eyes widened at the news conveyed by Matthew. The 18th volume of the manuscript arrived just a fortnight ago, yet there was already a new one here.

What sort of magic has been cast to make them arrive so soon? Even producing one book per month is a terrifyingly fast pace of work. A typical writer might release one book every two months. Of course, Xenon’s Biography is as easy to read as it is relatively easy to write.

However, the inexplicable pace remains unchanged. Musk, with a bewildered expression, received the manuscript from Matthew.

Ripping open the envelope and peering inside, thick sheets of manuscript paper met the eye, along with an accompanying letter. Musk, before reading the manuscript, started with the letter. Upon seeing the distinct elegant handwriting and the signature written in ‘Hangul,’ it was certain it was from Xenon (Isaac).

[Hello, Mr. Musk. This is Xenon. I believe you must have been quite surprised to receive the manuscript in such a short time. The reason being a gift I received from the demons I have been acquainted with, which greatly enhanced my writing speed.]

The contents of the letter were roughly as such: originally having a connection with demons, Xenon received a gift from them, significantly accelerating the writing pace. While initially publishing a new book every one or two months, Xenon now anticipates sending manuscripts every fortnight or ten days.

I have no idea what kind of gift this is, but it was enough to make Musk feel like dancing with joy.

However, it’s not without its side effects. As time passes, the demand for Xenon’s Biography was increasing.

The printing press was running at full capacity, yet the supply was far from sufficient. Moreover, incidents of crimes like hoarding were gradually increasing, causing considerable concern.

‘What kind of gift could this be?’

Musk momentarily set the letter aside and checked the manuscript. Initially, it was written only in Isaac’s elegant handwriting, making it difficult to spot any differences.

But as he turned past the middle of the manuscript, it became clear what those differences were. Like a book printed at a press, every character was typeset rather than handwritten, precise and orderly.

It seemed that the item gifted by the demons had a deep connection with typesetting. If he had read the manuscript first, he might have misunderstood it was made in another publishing house.

[…I am considering writing a side story out of a desire to respond to fans. The side story would delve into the past of Jin and Lily, who are currently beloved by many readers. As it’s a side story for the demons, it seems I’ll focus more on Jin.］

Following the Kyer side story, a Jin-Lily side story. Already, the sound of money piling up resounded in his ears.

The Kyer side story depicted tragedy due to differences in lifespan, but wouldn’t Jin and Lily be somewhat different? In the main story, Jin and Lily never confessed, but they were no different from lovers.

At this, the CEO quickly calculated in his mind. This will sell incredibly well. Especially among the Helium enthusiasts.

[If possible, I would like the spin-off to be sold first in Helium. It’s my small gift to them, conveying my gratitude.]

Even this kind of consideration was there. The wailing sound of demons who consider Xenon’s Biography as a grace of God could already be heard from here.

[I would like to express my gratitude once again to the demon who gave me the gift. Naturally, I won’t reveal who the demon is, but I would like to convey my thanks through this letter. Oh, and Mr. Musk, if you wish, you can release it at your convenience. According to the news, it seems that the supply is having difficulty keeping up with the demand. Mr. Musk, feel free to do it your way.]

“Wow…”

Why is this person so kind? Musk let out a sigh of admiration upon seeing the content that neatly scratched the itch.

But that doesn’t mean I’ll do it every month. Until a little while ago, I was worried that the supply wouldn’t meet the demand, but even though I don’t know what the gift is, Isaac’s work speed has increased several times.

Buying not just Luminous but also Mora, even the temple of Harte. If new volumes are released every two weeks or ten days, it’s not entirely impossible.

After reading the letter, Musk gently put it down and looked at Matthew. Matthew still seemed to be struggling with fatigue, rubbing his eyes.

“You’ve worked hard, Matthew. If you’re tired, you can leave now.”

“Thank you. Oh, by the way, have you heard the rumor?”

“What rumor?”

“I’m not entirely sure as I’ve just heard it, but there’s a mention of the Michelle Estate.”

“Of course, I know.”

Xenon was born there. Moreover, an exhibition is scheduled to be held there soon. Matthew spoke quietly with a tired voice.

“They say that Luminous’s temple will be erected there. I heard that Grand Inquisitor Kate personally brought in the manpower.”

“Hmm? What does that mean?”

“I don’t know either. It’s the place where Xenon was born, so they might consider it a sacred place or something. I’m not sure. I just heard the stories being passed around.”

“Hmm.”

Musk listened to his words and fell into thought. There’s no baseless rumor in this world. Most likely, that rumor is ten to eight true.

Although Musk has never personally met Grand Inquisitor Kate, it’s said that her devotion is close to madness. Of course, this is also a rumor.

Making Xenon’s birthplace a sacred place is ‘justification’ enough. He had revealed the existence of devil worshippers who had been gnawing at the world and had even brought retribution upon a corrupt cardinal.

‘…Wait a moment.’

Would the demons, or rather, the followers of Mora, just stand by and watch?

Since they consider Xenon’s Biography as a relic and his birthplace as their means of salvation?

Religion is sometimes something that transcends races and has a unique rivalry.

The rumor is circulating that the Luminous Church is raising funds to build a temple in the Michelle Territory, but there is no law prohibiting the Mora Church from doing the same.

‘…This is it!’

A vivid spark flashed through Musk’s mind in an instant. His brain, which worked unnecessarily well in these situations, manifested.

In this case, there were various risks to bear, and it would require consultation with Xenon. However, the probability seemed higher than what the Archbishop had mentioned.

After careful consideration, Musk chuckled and casually asked Matthew.

“Look at this, Matthew.”

“Why are you calling me?”

“Could you find out how many of our employees have families? Specifically, those who haven’t separated or started families.”

“Why is that?”

Musk responded promptly to Matthew’s question.

“We might have to relocate the company.”

“…?”

What is this guy up to now? Strong suspicion took hold in Matthew’s gaze.

*****

A few days passed.

[Helium Side: We also plan to build a Mora’s temple in the Michelle Territory.］

“…?”

Isaac, eating bread in the dormitory, received news that made him doubt his own eyes.

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