Begging for Monthly Votes, Tongban Will Pounce and Kiss You!

I got up at six o'clock today to write.

I dreamt yesterday that our monthly votes were overtaken, and it seems there really is that danger.

I have no drafts saved Fututu; writing 11,000 words today is my limit. You can't force inspiration; if you squeeze too much out, all you'll get is brain matter... lol!

The third watch of the night, 11,000 words.

Fututu is asking everyone to vote with monthly tickets if you like this book.

I'm quite satisfied with today's chapter.

Especially the 5000-word chapter, after I finished writing it, I felt a sense of relief all over my body, as if I had written the Princess Anna I wanted to write about.

It seems someone made a bet using that chapter's plot as a wager, the stake being their own penis. Truly, if you don't court death, you won't die.

Remember to call me during the live stream!

The Lord of the Abyss has received over 2,800 subscriptions in 24 hours.

If monthly votes are calculated this way, many people will surely forget to vote. Please cast your monthly votes.

The Fututu will still be lit at midnight tomorrow.

I was probably a bit exhausted after writing the climax, my mind was blank, and I couldn't think of anything to say to make you guys laugh.

at last.

As per Bamao's request, the Alliance Leader who appears during the New Year's Day holiday will receive two extra chapters, and the Fututu must not slack off, masturbate, or chase girls during the New Year's Day holiday; he must focus on writing and strive for more bursts of updates and extra chapters.

Please vote for me with monthly tickets!!!

I'm begging for monthly votes!

Those who don't give monthly passes will be forced to pounce on Tongban and get kissed!... And after the kiss, they won't even pay you!... Not only will they not pay you, but they'll also smear your face with saliva!!!

--The Futuzi a bit neurotic now. (To be continued~^~)