"I didn't think it would become this big…"
A small sigh slipped out of Athy's lips as she stared at the book lying in front of her.
The Knight's Oath.A book she had written on a whim… maybe with a bit too much passion in the moment.
She knew it would resonate with a few readers—her usual tiny circle of people who liked her short stories—but she never expected this.
Now she had dozens of fan letters stacked on her desk, along with constant requests from her editor, all practically begging her to finish the second volume, messages, even handwritten notes from students in the academy she had never met before… everything piling up nonstop.
'What should I do…?'
Athy rubbed her temples.
Now that it had blown up, she couldn't just back out.
People were waiting for the next volume.
They were invested. Some even called themselves "Oath-Followers" now, whatever that meant.
But at the same time… she couldn't exactly continue writing it openly.
