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... orget October 11, 1791, of the Magic Era New Calendar.

Initially, people thought it was just an ordinary day when the results of the Royal Micro-Novel Writing Contest were announced.

The contest had a generous prize, and the Empress herself awarded the champion. Winning would bring both fame and fortune.

There was even a chance to meet noblewomen who admired talent and to reach the pinnacle of life.

Although writers were generally lofty and arrogant, what the Impe ...

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