The Author and his daily life of Azur Lane

Mikasa

Mark Wayne Windle: I would like to say that matthbpilot has just released his 7th chapter for his book. So please, go check it out and give him your support.

Herbert the Pervert: Oh author, I finished that chapter of yours, narrating it of course. For the lemon of course.

Mark Wayne Windle: Thank you Kamerad, here's a thank you. **hands him about fifty dollars in American currency** If I ever need your help again, then I'll call okay?

Herbert the Pervert: Okay, your welcome author. I'll be in my world if you need me. **leaves my office**

Mutsu: Author, can I help with anything?

Mark Wayne Windle: Hmm, why of course. **picks up a stack of papers, gets up, and walks over to Mutsu** Can you take these to the front please?

Mutsu: **accepts the stack** Of course.

She happily skips off to deliver them as I get back to work.

Purifier: **enters my office** Author, have you seen Alpha anywhere?

Mark Wayne Windle: Nein mein Freund. Well, I did here some talk that she might be with the Empress discussing about future plans.

Purifier: Oh, thank you.

Mark Wayne Windle: My pleasure.

She exits my office and I finish the last of the papers.

Mark Wayne Windle: That is the last one. I'll take them to the front.

Small time skip

Mark Wayne Windle: **sits back down** Hmm, I'll go check on the prisoners. Mikasa, Shiranui, Fosou, and Uzuki are their names I think.

I walk to the cells and see them, all in their own cells. But they're not the average cage cells, but rather, small dorms with special doors that can only be opened from the outside by a code.

The rest continues in the Sakura-Siro War book.

The next day

Mark Wayne Windle: **publishes another chapter**

**knock knock knock**

Mark Wayne Windle: Hmm. **looks up** Come in please.

**door opens**

Mikasa walks into my office with a slightly worried face.

Mark Wayne Windle: How can I help you my friend?

Mikasa: Well.....**sighs** I was wondering of you had a spot for me in the High Seas Fleet, author?

Mark Wayne Windle: Of course I do. Please have a seat Mikasa. **points to the couch**

Mikasa: **walks over to the couch and sits on it**

Mark Wayne Windle: **pulls out a document, gets up, walks over to it, and hands it to Mikasa** Please sign this, read it twice, and make sure that you agree with the terms required to join the High Seas Fleet.

Mikasa: **takes the document from my hand** Understood, author.

Mark Wayne Windle: Give me a second please? **pulls out a pen from his pocket and hand it to Mikasa**

Mikasa: **takes the pen from my hand and begins**

I walk back to my desk, sit down, and continue the work on my books.