I Am a Light Novel Master in Japan Chapter 368

"Okay, that's it for now."

Rachel Miyamoto closed the book, but she had an inexplicable feeling about this book in her heart.

Why, after reading it from beginning to end, she always felt that such a story was quite interesting. In terms of writing style, Rachel Miyamoto actually preferred such a gentle style. She had read too many stories about aristocratic love in aristocratic schools. Story books, such down-to-earth novels made her unable to help but read through them under the oil lamp of the carriage just now.

As a descendant of a down-and-out aristocrat who fled after the defeat of the Fuso Kingdom, she could vaguely feel a bit of an oriental flavor in this novel. It should be said that if it weren't for those obscure and erotic passages, she would have found this book quite interesting. Friendly and interesting.

As the daughter of a family that has taken refuge, although Rachel Miyamoto loves reading and was even secretly called Iceberg Girl, Literary Girl and other nicknames with mixed reviews in school, in order to revitalize the family, she usually Spend your own time studying swordsmanship, knowledge, magic, etc. This time and hobby that you can relax are so precious.

"What a pity." Rachel Miyamoto looked at this book and thought silently.

"Ms. Miyamoto, if you think this banned novel is interesting, it doesn't have to be limited to your own ideology."

Li Yan, who was sitting in the prison car, noticed Rachel Miyamoto's mood and whispered: "Elegant books have elegant artistic value, and folkloric books also have thoughtful writing content. Of course I won't let you read them." The part you don’t like, but as an author, I still hope you can read these two sets of works.”

"..." Rachel Miyamoto was slightly stunned. She didn't understand why Li Yan could suddenly know what she was thinking, as if he was very familiar with her, which surprised her.

"You are from the Yu country, right? Although you borrowed Uesugi's Fuso surname, the informant pointed out that you claimed to be from the Yu country. So, why did you come here to make a living?"

Rachel Miyamoto looked at him and asked.

"Because... come and experience a new life." Li Yan replied with a troubled expression in the cage.

Collecting materials is indeed a way to experience new life and find inspiration. In a certain sense, it is not wrong to say this. However, experiencing, experiencing, and accidentally experiencing being in a cell, few people find inspiration in this way.

It has to be said that whether in Japan or here, the police will always be his lingering nightmare.

Rachel Miyamoto looked at him with a strange look. Sure enough, people who write novels and engage in art have some ideological problems. She couldn't understand why she would just leave her hometown at will just to experience a new life.

"That's right. I have another question for you. Why do you always call me Yukinoshita? What does this mean?"

The keen Rachel Miyamoto stared at Li Yan sharply and asked again.

"...It's not a big deal. I know a girl exactly like you in Japan...no, Fuso Country."

Li Yan looked at the police officer with some surprise. It turned out that she had noticed the clues to these slips of the tongue. In the end, Li Yan calmly spoke truthfully.

The exact same girl?

Rachel Miyamoto was stunned, and suddenly she didn't believe it. Is there really such a coincidence?

The deputy captain next to Rachel Miyamoto reminded: "Captain Rachel, please don't talk to that group of guys who violate the dogma of the church. That group of people are acting unscrupulously here because of the openness of the laws of the principality. You are Nobles, don’t interact too much with these rats.”

"What, a rat?!"

Li Yan, Andersen and other authors and editors were shocked and angry, staring at this black-skinned lackey.

Rachel Miyamoto was silent for a while, nodded, and said, "Well, thank you for reminding me."

Soon, after some fleeing editors and writers were escorted back one after another, the operation ended. Dozens of police officers who came back from the streets gathered back and now began to escort them back to the prison.

"My name is Rachel Miyamoto, and I am the captain of the 32nd Detachment of the Principality Police. Now that you have all violated Public Security Regulations 137, you will be arrested and brought to justice in accordance with the law."

Rachel Miyamoto put the whistle in her pocket and announced to them seriously.

Each caged carriage is guarded by two to three police officers. A total of more than ten criminals were imprisoned in three carriages and rushed to the capital of the principality [Sindiya Prison City] to prepare for their imprisonment. , what awaits them is a monetary penalty and imprisonment for several weeks.

She looked again at this young man who was also from the Eastern continent like her. He always wore a large trench coat and a hat with a triangular pointed beak. He was basically dressed like a Western continental gentleman. However, what Rachel Miyamoto was curious about was that the towering collar of the windbreaker in that room blocked Li Yan's face. At first, he could only see his basic features, but it was always difficult to really see what the other person looked like in the darkness.

"Oops, I have to be imprisoned for several weeks. No, there is Kangna at home waiting for me to go back. Damn it, if there is no other way, I really need to find a chance, bribe or abscond."

Li Yan thought secretly.

However, just when the carriage started to move, a confused Kangna appeared in a corner not far away...

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The rickety journey took not long, and we arrived at Sindia Prison City, which looked like a fortress.

From political prisoners to a group of [illegal writing] detainees, they are all in charge here.

In front of the prison gate, Li Yan and others soon saw a guy with a big belly and a pair of mustaches waiting. Judging from the gorgeous clothes and the guards surrounding him, he was probably the warden, and besides Li Yan, everyone else old acquaintance.

The warden smiled and said, "Officer Rachel, thank you for your hard work. Her Royal Highness the Princess's vision is indeed right. It's great to recommend you here."

"Thank you, warden. I will leave this group of prisoners to you for detention first. I am going to go back and report to my superiors."

Rachel Miyamoto said politely, leading a team of police officers.

The warden looked at the group of people who were arrested. They were all arrogant, because maybe the person who wrote such a book was considered a misdemeanor in the Principality of England. They had been here many times and were used to it.

"Okay...oh, you caught so many habitual rats, that's really impressive."

"I just received a notice from above that habitual offenders who have been arrested three times or more for writing erotic novels will be sentenced to 300,000 copper coins or one year in prison before being released. I didn't expect you have been caught. I will report to the chief The princess explains your merits."

Hey, what, what does this mean? !

This sentence immediately made everyone's eyes widen, including Li Yan, who all looked at the warden.

"Wait a minute, what does it mean to be locked up for a year?! I don't know. In the past, wasn't it just a fine of a few hundred copper coins and then a few days in a detention room?" A group of people suddenly asked in surprise.

He was panicked, this time it was no joke, but as he struggled to ask, he suddenly felt that there was a man with an Abe face not far away staring at the group of people next door, showing a happy and indifferent expression.

"Mr. Prison Officer, this is unfair to us. I am prosecuting such a dark society in the name of the goddess. You need to announce the changes to the law to the public, and then make a decision after collecting the opinions of social legal experts..." Andersen He said to the pot-bellied prison officer like a thinker.

"No, no, no, Mr. Andersen, this is not the time to accuse society. First look at Abe, who is darker than society..." Li Yan thought with a chill in his heart.

Of course, other people also protested one after another, and Rachel Miyamoto was also slightly curious. Indeed, in the Principality of England, which has a highly developed economy and civilization, such a sudden introduction of a policy of remembering is somewhat inconsistent with past practices. Especially the eldest princess she knew would not suddenly introduce too harsh measures.

"Shut up, everyone." The warden suddenly became furious and shouted loudly. This roar, as if it was from a baboon, caused the group of people to retreat, and even the police officers were shocked into panic.

Rachel Miyamoto immediately covered her ears and looked at the warden with a surprised look on her face.

"Sorry, Miss Miyamoto, I just yelled at them, haha..." The mustachioed warden explained to her with an apologetic smile.

"I know, but warden, was this policy just issued tonight..."

Rachel Miyamoto knew that she had asked questions that exceeded her authority, but she had always adhered to the principles of fairness and strictness in school to study, and weighed the weight of the law. For such a rigorous character like her, this time the strength of the policy and the breakthrough of regulations The approach made her feel inappropriate.

"This is the document I just got this afternoon. The law above has been signed by the Prime Minister and comes into effect. If Miss Miyamoto returns to the eldest princess, you will soon know the specific content of the policy." Warden Said with a smile.

"It was suddenly approved..."

Rachel Miyamoto frowned slightly. It seemed that such a thing was probably a resolution to gain benefits from the prison. It was clearly within the scope of the regulations for civil cases, but it increased the criminal law.

Although how the group of prisoners were dealt with did not have much to do with her, she felt that if she continued to do so and continued to complain, it would endanger the king's rule.

However, once again, Rachel Miyamoto looked at this man from Dayu wearing a large windbreaker and a three-cornered hat. His expression just now showed that he was completely panicked. He probably couldn't afford that much money. .