Archons was working for Yae Miko a roller-coaster.

The Guuji held incredibly high, and often near-impossible, standards for the drafts submitted to her. As a shrine maiden and a member of Yae Publishing House, you had more than enough opportunities to witness this firsthand.

Your hands trembled as you read aloud yet another draft to the Guuji in question.

"I then found myself reborn as Guuji Yae, leading shrine maidens in sacred matters, sipping tea, and kneeling in solemn meditation—"

"Enough." Yae interrupted, rising gracefully from her seat and walking toward you. "This is supposed to be a light novel, not a dry documentary." She gently placed the manuscript under your chin, lifting your gaze to meet hers. "Do you really think I lead such a boring existence?"