I don't know what the author was on when he wrote this fic, but god, did it have so many plot holes. Just thinking about the additional plots I have to add to make sense of some things gave me a headache big enough to last for months—damn! I mean, I should've expected this since it's an MTL, but damn!
You know what? I have no problem with some of the racist content in the fic. I even laughed at some of it because I understand that it's an MTL, and an MTL without some propaganda shit isn't an MTL. But please, don't leave so many damn plot holes, man.
LOL! Anyway, the reason for my whining is to give others a glimpse of this fic's future and help lower their expectations. As you all know, I post this fic on Patreon, and to read it there, you need to pay. I just want others to think twice before deciding to support me there just to read this fic.
I know, I know—I'm sabotaging myself by posting this whiny chapter, but that's just who I am, y'know? It leaves a bad taste in my mouth to give readers a product that feels like a middle finger, and I ain't that kind of man.
I know how hard life is these days, and for some of us, money is a luxury—especially in my country. That's all, guys... peace out!
BTW, I ain't dropping this fic. I've given it too much attention and time just to fuckin' drop it. I'll post a new chapter later! True peace out this time. Yea boi!!
P.S: I'll delete this post later and post it on auxiliary. True true peace out! Yea boi and gurl!