âHello, please sign for your package.â
The doorbell rings within Yan Provinceâs Four Seasons Community, at one of the residences.
A man with huge dark circles under his eyes, yawning, opens up his front door.
After signing for the package, the young delivery boy doesnât immediately leave, but rather stares curiously at the man.
âCan I help you?â
âMay I ask, are you the famous Fairytale writer Sky White? Iâve seen your picture onlineâ¦â
âThatâs me.â
The man answers with a smile.
He is Sky White, one of the Yan People writers challenging Chu Kuang to a literary duel.
After rallying Chu Kuang last night, Sky White, excited, didnât sleep all night. The scene of brutally defeating Chu Kuang filled his mind to the point of causing dark circles.
âI canât believe itâs really you! Could you please give me an autograph? Just sign it on my bag!â The delivery boy asked excitedly.
Sky White smiled and indulged him.
As he was about to leave, the delivery boy suddenly clenched his fist and said, âGood luck in the Literary Duel, Sky White. You must overthrow Chu Kuang, all of us Yan People will support you!â
Sky White was speechless.
It seemed that the duel between Chu Kuang and the Nine Great Houses was already well known.
âI promise!â
He nodded confidently, âAt least when it comes to the Great Houses of Yan Province, Chu Kuang stands no chance!â
âAbsolutely!â
The delivery boy cheered him on as he walked away.
Sky Whiteâs lips curved up slightly as he opened the package.
Today was the day his and Chu Kuangâs new books were released. The package contained Chu Kuangâs new book and the second issue of âFairy Tale Kingâ from Silver Blue Books, which was specifically released ahead of schedule. Thanks to his good relationship with the bookstore owner, he was probably the first among the fairytale writers to get Chu Kuangâs new book today.
He understood his own work best. Now, it was time to see what story Chu Kuang had written.
Sky White pulled out a book with a black cover. Amid the fresh scent of ink, three large characters were boldly inscribed on the cover:
Fairytale Town.
Below and to the right of these three characters, there was an added footnote: This book is also known as âChu Kuangâs Fairy Talesâ.
So, the real book title was âFairytale Townâ.
Sky White sneered, Chu Kuang was fond of flashy tricks; like these illustrations and revised book title, but he forgot the most important part of writing a book is its content.
âMaybe this is why bad movies have great soundtracks?â
If the theory that bad movies produce great soundtracks hold true, then Chu Kuangâs fairy tales are probably second-rate content paired with first-rate illustrations?
It would be nice if I could collaborate with that illustrator.
With this thought in mind, Sky White opened the book formally titled âFairytale Townâ, Chu Kuangâs new book.
The first story was the already published âSnow Whiteâ.
âI have to admit âSnow Whiteâ is pretty good.â
Sky White mumbled to himself, âBut I guess âSnow Whiteâ is the only standout short fable story in this collection.â
If Chu Kuang was facing him one-on-one in the literary duel and pulled out a work of the caliber of âSnow Whiteâ, it wouldnât be easy for him to win, but Chu Kuang was taking on nine people at once â
Can he actually write nine stories that are on the level of âSnow Whiteâ?
Thatâs impossible. Managing the creation of nine works is bound to completely drain Chu Kuangâs energy.
Thinking this,
Sky White turned to the second fairy tale.
This fairy tale was titled âCinderellaâ.
Seeing the title, Sky White couldnât help but scoff:
âHe started with Snow White, and now itâs Cinderella. Is Chu Kuang just trying to feed off his own success? Why not just call it Black Princess?â
Itâs not that Sky White was overly hostile.
Normally, he wouldnât hold this much animosity towards another author. He wasnât the narrow-minded type, after all.
The principle of the Yan People was:
Even if the other person is your competitor, literary duels should be conducted in a friendly and academic atmosphere. This is what is meant by befriending through literature.
But Chu Kuang was just too arrogant!
He actually dared to challenge nine competitors at once in a literary duel!
For any one of the nine renowned fairy tale masters, this was unacceptable. To put it in a fashionable phrase:
They felt insulted.
As some netizens joked, wasnât Chu Kuang essentially telling the nine masters to âbring it onâ all at once?
Who could swallow that?
What made these masters even more enraged was that Chu Kuang was not content with challenging nine at once; he audaciously provoked on the Tribe forum:
âWho else?â
As if they nine of them werenât enough for him to take on?
This phrase became the last straw that ignited the fury of the Yan People. It could be believed that not only the Yan People, but also Jin Shan and Qiqi, who had previously lost to Chu Kuang, would understand Sky Whiteâs current state of mind.
Without these reasons, how could Sky White have spent a whole sleepless and agitated night?
âItâs time for you to pay for your arrogance.â
Suppressing his personal anger towards Chu Kuang, Sky White began to read this story called âCinderella,â but there was still a trace of contempt lingering on his face.
Five minutes later.
When Sky White finished reading âCinderella,â the contempt on his face had completely disappeared.
Now, it was all seriousness and contemplation.
âHmmâ¦â
Not rushing to any conclusions, Sky White began reading the second story, this fairy tale called âLittle Red Riding Hoodâ.
âThis isâ¦â
When the story of Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf also ended, Sky Whiteâs serious face was now reflecting a hint of gravity in his eyes.
He pursed his lips.
Sky White flipped to the third story, this one called âThe Emperorâs New Clothesâ. This story unfolded under his serious gaze.
âSisâ¦â
After finishing the third story, Sky White suddenly took a deep breath but continued silently, opening the next story.
âThe Ugly Ducklingâ¦â
The fourth story was also over, but when he saw the Ugly Duckling finally transformed into a beautiful swan, he exhaled a deep breath.
As if sighing.
His mind was in turmoil, and this rising emotion continued to escalate as he opened the fifth story.
âSleeping Beautyâ¦â
By the time he reached the end of the story, Sky Whiteâs right hand, flipping the page, seemed to be playing in slow motion, like in a movie. His back was already breaking out in cold sweat.
Sleeping Beauty awoke.
But a strong sense of unwillingness surged in Sky Whiteâs heart. It was under this sentiment that he opened the sixth story.
It was called âThe Frog Prince.â
A clichéd title, yet Sky White didnât dare make a sarcastic comment about it. Especially after finishing this story, his palms began to sweat, and while flipping to the next story, he was so tense that he left a deep mark on the lower right corner of the page.
The seventh story.
This time the story was called âThe Little Mermaid.â The male protagonist was the familiar prince. However, when Sky White reached the ending, he felt a sudden sense of devastation. He didnât know if he was moved by the mermaidâs sacrifice or for some other reason.
tear!
The force of flipping the page finally exceeded the paperâs limit, and with a crisp sound, a tiny portion of the bottom left corner of the page was torn.
His eyes were slightly red.
Sky White nearly forced himself to read the eighth story. As the story unfolded, he felt as if he were in the cold of night, a bone-chilling coldness enveloping his body. In front of him was The Little Match Girl, slowly lighting a matchstick.
âThe Little Match Girlâ¦â
The book suddenly got a little wet. When Sky White realized, a small portion of the book had already been dampened by his tears, and in his ear it seemed like a childish voice was echoing: âWould you like to buy a match?â
âSure.â
Sky White said in a whisper, unaware of how gentle his tone was, as if he were smoothing out the creases on the book page, his actions careful and cautious.
Finallyâ¦
The last story was also finished. Suddenly closing the book, Sky White stared intently at the three bold and vigorous characters on the cover:
âFairytale Town!â
In the end, his eyes locked on the character for âTownâ. Suddenly, an inexplicable thought popped into his mind, the so-called âTownâ of Fairytale Town â was it âTownâ as in a small town, orâ¦
âTownâ as in to suppress?