Light novel writer. That's right, once upon a time, I was writing light novels.

But none of them sold, and in the end, I gave up being a light novel writer and became an editor.

...And yet, I'm declaring that I'll become a light novel writer again. "...Why suddenly?"

The prince's eyes went wide. But he asked quietly.

He really is a good guy. He doesn't laugh at my reckless challenge, nor does he tell me to give it up.

He listens to me properly. ...I'm happy to be friends with such a good person.

"Seeing people who are working hard... made me want to try hard again."

Akari, training to become a good wife.

Nanako, striving to become a veterinarian.

Erushia, aiming to surpass the gods.

Lake Midori, who loved me single-mindedly.

Ika, who always cheers me on.

Seeing how hard they were trying made me want to give it my all too... and above all else—

Knowing that these people of mine would continue to be there for me, supporting me through whatever comes next.

That simple fact gave me the courage I needed. The strength to get back up on my feet once more. "I see..." The Prince was smiling.

...Tears glistening at the corners of his eyes. I was happy to know he was glad I had taken this challenge.

"As an editor, I’m the one who understands the brutality of the publishing industry better than anyone else. It might not work out. But even so... I’m going to keep writing." "..." The Prince flashed a sharp grin. "Congratulations." "Ah, thanks."

The Prince extended his hand toward me.

"From now on... we’re rivals!"

"Don't call yourself a rival... compared to a bestseller like you, I’m just..."

"Why are you being so self-deprecating! We swore to chase the title of God together!"

God... In the world of light novels, the only one who holds that title is Kami-matsu-sensei.

As an editor, I had made a promise to Prince: that someday, we would create a work capable of dethroning God.

"We haven't fulfilled that promise yet. From here on, let's aim higher together! And one day, we will surpass even the God himself!" "Prince..."

This guy is... seriously positive.

And... a stickler for duty, too. Even though Prince has hit it big with his new work and become a bona fide star.

Without getting conceited... he keeps aiming for even higher ground.

Not only that, he encourages the bottom-feeder that I am to climb up with him. ...Geez, what a guy.

The hand he extends to me. The old me would have been too crushed by my own inferiority complex to take it. Firmly, we clasp hands.

"Ah. Got it. I'll... someday create a work that surpasses the gods." Prince breaks into a grin.

"I can finally smile... Hikohiko-kun." "Huh?"

Ippuka is sniffling, wiping his nose as he smiles softly. "Am I smiling?"

"Yes, right now... you look the happiest ever."

...Yes. Right now, I am happy.

It was only after Ippuka said it that I realized it myself.

...The hole in my chest left behind by giving up on my dreams.

Misae's affair widened that hole. …But then.

I met Akari and the others, and before I knew it, that hole had been sealed shut. "Thank you, Prince. Ichika." I said to my old friends. "I'm… really happy right now."