It's finished.
I feel like the ending was a bit rushed. I keep wanting to say more, but I'm not quite sure how to put it into words.
First and foremost, I want to thank everyone who has read all the way to this point.
This book undeniably has quite a few flaws, including occasional typos and some things that inexplicably vanished from the plot.
This is probably because it's my first time writing a novel. I didn't even know what an outline was, and I didn't plan things out properly from the start, which led to some inconsistencies and plot holes later on.
As an author, I feel deeply ashamed for failing to manage even that much.
Regarding the Warhammer content, because I only read up on the lore during my spare time, my understanding wasn't deep enough before I started writing. It truly is a shame that some famous and highly representative characters didn't even make it into the story.
To sum it up in one sentence: this novel could have been much better, but I messed it up...
Fortunately, at least I didn't drop the story halfway through, and nothing catastrophically wrong happened, which is definitely something to be thankful for.
I truly wanted Zeke to experience an exhilarating, epic story and a grand adventure. Whenever I think about this, I feel an immense sense of regret.
But a journey with regrets is still a journey. (TL/N: Damn)
Without stumbling through this one, how could I ever hope to be calm and confident in the next?
I hope something in this book resonated with you—whether it was a wild, creative idea or something the protagonist did that managed to get a chuckle out of you. If it did, then I consider this book a success.
And so, Zeke's story comes to a close here for now. Writing this book has given me a bit of valuable experience, and next time, I will be properly prepared.
Until we meet again.
Thank you all once again, my dear readers.
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TL/N: In case I don't see ya again, good afternoon, good evening, and good night!