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Chapter 392 - Bob and some resurfacing questions in the Secret Island bunker

At first, the first few bites were tentative, but soon, Itvasme found herself rapidly wolfing down her gourmet bunker breakfast - oh it was so good!!! And she hadn't realised she was so… hungry…

The masked man known only to her as "Darken Mysterious"was currently in the midst of working on some plans… there were papers unfurled all around on the desk, and he was focused on making what appeared to be detailed notes of some kind.

Every now and again, Itvasme could catch certain things being circled or underlined…

Again, she found herself asking the same questions from before, prior to Author's shameless cut-to-black… although… she thought back to the steaming hot honey-lemon, the wonderfully restorative sleep, and now probably the most delicious big breakfast she had ever eaten in her life…

Maybe Author was a good guy after all… 🫢✨

Utterly shameless!!! In the Audience, various esteemed attendees shook their heads at the subtle self-glaze, the shameless self-praise, that, even to this day, never ceased to amaze, owing to the sheer audacity, and debatable veracity, of the sentiments…

Even so. Author exchanged a glance with Itvasme. Yeah, go on! Like we planned…!

Itvasme continued. "And maybe… it was also because of the wonderful Thoughts and [Intentions] of all the good looking and talented esteemed readers that had wished for her to survive, which had changed the [Field] leading to an altered Reality…!!!

The Audience, upon hearing the comforting truths about their natural good looks and having the good qualities of their innate essence affirmed, were somewhat touched.

"Aww… Thanks Itvasme!"

"Yeah, Author *is* a good guy!!!"

Author laughed.

"All according to plan…!"

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