Transmigration: I'm an Alpha Woman
Vivian [About the Author of The End Of Poor Omega]
The next day the Chihuahua woke up earlier than Vivian. His eyes flickered adjusting his gaze, then he saw Vivian still sleeping so soundly. Chihuahua approached, stuck out her little tongue and licked Vivian's cheek: [, Mr. House, you need to get up! It's morning, you sleep like a buffalo.]
“Who said I haven't woken up?”
[Then why not open your eyes?]
“Just want to see how a puppy wakes up its master, it turns out they use saliva well,”
[Damn, I'm not the Host Dog, I'm a respectable system.]
“Good, You're honorable. Let's get up, we'll drive around in the city today.”
After tidying up her mattress, Vivian opened the curtains and windows. The refreshing morning breeze gently blew, and the warm morning sun made Vivian smile.
It was a refreshing morning, before exiting Vivian did not forget to clean herself up. The little Chihuahua ran after him, all the way to the dining room.
Vivian opens the refrigerator and picks up the ingredients she needs to cook breakfast, Farel happens to pass through the kitchen and sees Vivian already there.
“Small, what are you doing there? Food will be provided by the inn.”
“No need brother, just ask them to cancel. I'll cook breakfast for all.”
“You, since when can cook?”
“Have been a long time, sis.”
Farel was sitting on a chair, the kitchen area in this inn was outside. After Vivian's cooking was over, Farel helped her to put some dishes of Vivian's fried rice on the table.
Vivian sees them and finds that Stella is still not there, so she heads to the room again to wake Stella up, but it's hard for her to do so.
Maybe because it was too tired, so Stella was still very soundly asleep, Vivian checked the clock on the wall, it was time for them to leave. So Vivian left a small note on the table, to be seen by Stella later.
“Vivian, Let's go. It's time, I'll take you around.”
“Alright, where are the others?”
“I don't know, maybe still sleeping. I just met Nila and Brother Farel.”
“Oh, then leave the City for them, they will definitely find us later.”
“Nila has taken care of it,” Kesya walks beside it, the distance of the beach with the city is not too far, only they do have to use a vehicle to arrive faster.
The first day according to their previous plan, Kesya brought his three friends to visit some famous destinations in the city of Gold.
Vivian also visited several historical monuments in the city of Gold, while busy photographing with her mobile phone, Vivian was surprised to see the miniature Borobudur temple is also there, so she asked the Chihuahua.
“Did the author deliberately insert objects from the original world into his story? Like Indomie and delicious noodles, and now I see the miniature of Borobudur temple here?”
[House Master, everything in this world is the result of the author's own imagination, the objects may include.]
Kesya saw Vivian daydreaming and looking at the miniature building that became the icon of this city. He then touched Vivian's shoulder and asked; “Are you curious about the miniature of the building?”
Vivian was surprised and out of her daydream, then she looked at Kesya and asked; “Sure the building is unique, what else is the design.”
“I've thought you'd say it like that. The building became the most in demand by visitors.”
“That's right, roughly who designed it? He must be a very genius person.”
Kesya was silent for a very long time, thinking about Vivian's question. Actually even though he had often come to this city first, along with his father, until now he also did not know who had made it.
Vivian asked again, “Is the person mysterious?”
Kesya sighed then said; “That's true, until now no one knew. The people of this city believe that the object appeared on its own, about 200 years ago.”
Heh, two hundred years huh? Alright Vivian won't ask again. Maybe while writing, the original author of this book is thinking about how he can visit Magelang district to see Borobudur Temple.
The problem of fried noodles is also it must be the favorite food of the author just like him. Who in this world does not like fried Indomie, it tastes so good. Foreigners alone eat one meal must be addicted.
“You think the incident is very mysterious right, there is no way the miniature of the building directly fell from the sky, or appeared like a ghost.”
Yes, it is mysterious. Vivian had until now no idea who the author of this death book was, and could have used her grandfather's surname to be part of the story.
Even if it was his grandfather's secret admirer, he should have given a happy ending to the Alisher family in the book. Unless the author is an admirer whose love is rejected by his grandfather, it only makes little sense that the important character of the Alisher family in this story ends badly.
Dead from being poisoned by his own cousin, the murderer languishing in prison, the mother of the perpetrator went mad because of her child. The victim's father shut himself up and didn't want to eat just looking at his little family photo, and crying.
For the grandfather and uncle the original body owner was not said in the ending of the novel, so Vivian did not know what these two characters looked like, but it was definitely not far from a bad word. The author may have used the writing path to take revenge on his grandfather. So he made the Alisher family have an ugly ending.
Other terms, it is better to santet them through a story writing, which can benefit the feeling of the author to be more relieved, there is no need to fear that people will find you and netizens will continue to roar in the media.
If they find you, just tell them that it's just imaginary, not attributing the other party, it's all fiction. Vivian praised the writers who used this way, they were great and readers would only think that the characters in the story were so bad.
They will curse the character, or give an oath of absorbency. Vivian is one such type of reader, when she gets to the end of this chapter of the story, she moves her teeth in anger at finding a bad ending, not to her liking.
Vivian closed her eyes, and said; “You were right, the incident was very mysterious. The person who can solve this will definitely become a world famous person.”
“Eh, you also think like that?” Kesya glanced at him and asked him.
“Of course, who doesn't want to be famous? Unfortunately even though it is researched as deeply as possible, there will be no finding the answer.”
Because the people here would not believe that there was another world outside of their own, a world that was very different from what they had known all along, a world where they don't have to be tied to pheromones, the real human world.
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...Guess who wrote The End Of Poor Omega? 😂😂😂...