Sparks of Yaoguang's War Preparations

Feijian listened to Shujiken's words, surprise first appearing on his face before being replaced by speechlessness.

Feijian: Idiot brother, don't you know that because of Yae Publishing House's revenue issues, Guusji-sama arranged for those miko to visit the homes of authors whose deadlines had come up some time ago to urge them for manuscripts and promote their novels?

And you should have seen the signs when you were down the mountain, right? Grand Narukami Shrine hasn't been open during this period, so naturally there wouldn't be any miko here.

Although Feijian also felt that sending the shrine maidens to promote Yae Publishing House's Light Novels was rather absurd, considering the effort Guusji-sama had put into Yae Publishing House and Yae Miko's attitude toward its revenue...

It wasn't impossible.

Shujiken: Huh, so that's how it was? Ahahaha, oh, Feijian, who had time to pay attention to what those signs said down there? I thought they said something like "Welcome."

Feijian: Idiot brother!

Shujiken: Hahaha, but come to think of it, Feijian, you actually knew those miko had gone to urge authors for manuscripts. Could it be that you published some novel behind my back?

Share it with your big brother. When did you write a novel? What's it about?

Feijian: Idiot brother, shut up. How could I possibly write a novel?

I only knew because of that white-haired, spiky-headed disciple named Ziquye whom Yuanfei took in.

I really didn't know how Yuanfei taught his disciple. At such a young age, he had already become a regular at women's bathhouses, and even called it research.

If not for his young age, the regular in the prison now wouldn't have been that noisy ghost.

And Gangshou, brother, I never should have let you take Xiaogang with you. How old was he? Yet he'd