In this hot summer the ringing bell of the ice cream seller is as sweet as an angel singing.

Even more so when your boss calls you on your way back home on emergency notice especially when you definitely know that there is no emergency notice.

As I walk the through the office hallway I am reminded of my circumstances that led me to work here. My parents drained their savings to put me up on "a good college" as I toiled around my days on manga , anime and Ciggerate. I graduated with marks that no company would hire except for this one. My boss is a steriotypical otaku with that appear in isekai manga the only difference that he inherited a manga publishing company from his father .

Apparently he read the one book I managed to publish and decided to make me the chief advisory. But then he met me in real life . Let's say he has a problem of over expecting.

To keep his word he gave me the position but it has no authority and wage equal to the government mandatory minimum wage. Did I mention worker exploitation.

One advantage is I have direct pass to all floors except "the RLD room"

The meeting room had some ..... I was early?

"You're late" Screamed my boss "Sit down."

Of course he would not invite me to the actual big meetings.

"So our previous few releases had mixed reviews. We need to turn things around fast."

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Sure,

'I am first male mahou girl' Or

'I reincarnated into a great family cause I deserve it '

are VERY interesting titles.

"We need to narrow down , exactly what we need to do, we are going with isekai " He wouldn't shit up. "Maybe we can introduce a new form of death"

Not gonna bore you. This goes for about an hour and we are back to square one.

" Amy suggestions? " I wanna go home.

"Summoned" Said employee 1.

"Reincarnated" Said employee 2.

We can pick as many stories from webnovels as we want, one thing we cannot find is an actual good story to impact people.

Won't the artist be hyped up for such a theme.

"Why can't we go for a normal fantasy setting? "

"What did you say"

"Isn't plot development more important than the theme"

I should have kept my mouth shut. The bulging veins on my boss's forhead reminded me of the fact.

My only purpose was to be a vent for all the stress my boss recieves from work., I forgot that.Will I lose my job?

Did I mention that my boss is an MMA fighter ? Where did I hear it from, no I don't gossip, after all I am participating in a practical demo.

My shoulder hurts. It may be dislocated.

That does not stop him from preparing for another kick, a punch and another.

"I'm sorry sir, I will make sure to not do it again"

"There will be no next time" This fucker he's drunk!

Employee 1,2 pulled out their phones and are recording the proof of my abuse. Though it definitely will not do me any justice.

Next kick was to my abdomem.

I was pushed back only to be stopped by the glass window.

-THuM!

I hear cracking. Was this the window that needed repair we have been delaying due to lack of funds. No, what's funnier is the expression on boss's face as the alcohol wore off and his face distorted to fear.

The glass window shattered while I rested myself it.

I'm falling. Am I going to die?

I haven't repaid my college loan. I haven't apologised for screaming at my father, I haven't thanked for everything my mother had done. I wanted be make something of myself before my brother graduated.

I wanted to treat them something expensive, I wanted to buy them a softer bed a a bigger house. I don't wanna die.