Sorry, I feel strange somehow. The more I wrote, the weirder it got. I can't explain it well, but somehow, as I continue to write, it feels the same, same, and same. All the same, I felt like I was a hamster running on a running wheel, or walking in the forest, yet in the end, instead of coming out, I just kept moving in the same place all over.
In the beginning, it was a hobby, then writing became a career for me, and I became desperate to make money.
Sometimes, I even wonder whether I will continue to write something like this forever till my death, but fortunately, I was able to succeed on another path, so I am not desperate now.
I can finally take a break, so I am sorry for those who have been following me on this story, but this novel will stop. I am not sure whether I will continue with it, but I am sorry.
Still, I will continue to write "I am that male friend in the harem story." I will probably update it to two chapters daily or one, depending on how it goes.
Also, thanks to those who recommended that I continue to write the "I am that male friend in the harem story."
As for the new story, I haven't gotten that spark and fun like how I want to write "I Refuse to Become a Scumbag in Tokyo," "Riser Phenex isn't a Villain," or "Ultimate Being From Tokonosu City."
However, if I get it, I will write a new story.
Anyway, thank you for following this story.
From your lovely author, Akikan40.