"What the hell is wrong with you!? Is this enough to break your resolve and determination!? Were you this kind of weak bastard!?"
Just as Eric was falling deeper and deeper into his stupor, a voice full of mockery, ridicule, and anger suddenly broke through all his thoughts and situation just like a bolt of lightning in a clear sky.
'brrr~!'
Eric couldn't help but shiver the moment he heard that voice, as he felt like he had received a great electrical shock at that moment.
The statements were short and composed of few words, but each of them struck him directly where it hurt, where it was the most sensitive of him.
Just like placing a salty finger in a wound in order to keep awake a patient due to the pain, he was experiencing, this was the same as that.
Those words managed to wake up Eric, who immediately regained the color of his face and started rearranging his thoughts, this time without falling into the fear and pressure.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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