"What is that?"


    "Uh...it''s just to celebrate the completion of the first volume, a small interview was held directly."


    As one of the authors, the cute girl, holding her glasses, pulled up Jasmine and I, who were buttoning her chest.


    "Just do this in the living room, just comment on the feedback from readers in the comment area."


    "Okay, OK."


    Jasmine and I were pulled to the living room and sat shoulder to shoulder on the sofa.


    The man, the second author, looked at us in surprise.


    "Did you finish the shooting so soon? Could it be that you handed over the gun in three minutes?"


    "Not!!"


    After some explanation, the man suddenly realized.


    "So that''s it, okok. Now, just provide readers feedback in the comment area, right? After all, it will be put on the shelves, so it is necessary to hold a small press conference."


    "Uh-huh."


    I nodded while holding my chest and then habitually placed my hand on Jasmine''s thigh.


    "What are you doing!"


    As a result, my girlfriend glared at me and then knocked off my hand.


    "Uh, this is not a habitual movement..."


    "It''s not the filming time now."


    "It''s really troublesome."


    I muttered, and then made an OK gesture to the author opposite me.


    "So let''s start."