"Wooly and the Black Beasts" (1) @ Chat GPT ver.
"Wooly and the Black Beasts," which Urimo-san, Tane-san, sou.-san, and their merry friends are creating while having a blast on Stand.fm.
Since my creative friends are developing it in such a fun and interesting way, I thought, 'What would it be like if I made it myself?' After thinking for two seconds... 'Chat GPT, it is.'
#Isn'tThatCowardly
Since it would be truly cowardly to just feed the plot into Chat GPT and say 'write the rest,' I will proceed while sharing some tips on how to use Chat GPT effectively.
(1) Feed the plot into Chat GPT
(2) Instruct it to maintain the content from (1)
(3) Feed Tane-san's article (below) into Chat GPT
(4) Instruct it to maintain the content from (1) and (3)
(5) Feed the final setting from Tane-san's article into Chat GPT
(6) Instruct it to maintain the content from (1), (3), and (5) and 'write the continuation in 2000 characters,' which resulted in the content below
The 'Tariki Kingdom,' a land where people live happily feeling connected.
One day, King Akun felt a strange sensation in his groin and fell ill.
Since then, the land of Tariki has suffered from a drought, the Bananna, which was carefully cultivated as a staple food, stopped bearing fruit, and dark clouds gathered over the lives of the people.
The sages put their heads together to find a way out, fearing for the country's future, and concluded that the solution was to 'restore the vibration of this country.'
To do this, they had to find a hero from within the country. That hero would then join hands with King Geen of the neighboring country to obtain the sacred artifact of vibration adjustment called 'Inyo' from Queen Rubon, who rules the darkness.
Wooly, the hero chosen by the country's decree.
He sets off on a journey carrying the few remaining Bananna fruits.
What kind of comedy awaits him on his path!?
▼Tane-san's article
The Meuboshi fruit pushed into Wooly's mouth spread its sourness throughout his mouth as expected, and his face twisted violently.
Even as he choked on the acidity flowing down his throat, the moment he managed to swallow it, he felt something pop inside his body.
The surrounding scenery blurred in an instant, sounds faded away, and eventually, he was enveloped in a sensation as if his whole body was going numb.
'Wh... what's happening to me?'
When his vision returned, Wooly was surprised.
The faces of the people standing before him felt as if they were behind a transparent membrane.
And he noticed that the sounds entering his ears were strangely clear.
The sound of leaves swaying in the wind far away, the laughter of children running around at the edge of town, and even the sound of insects crawling on the ground—everything reached his ears clearly.
'What is this...? Did my ears go crazy?'
Sage Schmikt approached Wooly, smiling fearlessly. 'That ability is your true power that had been sealed away. Your ears can now hear everything, without missing a single whisper. But the effect will only last for 24 hours.'
'24 hours...?' Wooly held his ears and looked around nervously. He saw black shadows approaching before him.
They were three beasts with black fur—Black Seeho, Black Zeri, and Black Oneta.
They stared at Wooly and said in heavy voices:
'We will accompany you, Wooly, on your journey. But we are beings with the nature of "Hiyatlar." Your protection requires appropriate compensation.'
'Hiyatlar? What's that...' Wooly tried to understand the meaning while listening, but before the answer came, the three beasts continued:
'The reward we seek is a portion of the great achievement you will accomplish for this country. In other words, you will hand over a share of the glory you obtain to us.'
Wooly was confused by those words, feeling as if everything was beyond his control. However, at that moment, his new ability activated, and he heard the whispers deep within the beasts' hearts. He felt that although they were cold on the surface, they actually had the will to help him.
'W-well... if that's the case... I guess I have no choice. When you go on a journey, you need all sorts of things...'
But just then, the sound of drums announcing the start of the shrine maidens' rain-making ritual could be heard in the distance.
The three shrine maidens who govern wind, clouds, and water—Meera, Fuya, and Yapa—were standing on stage to summon rain.
However, to Wooly's sensitive ears, it was clear that their steps were not in sync, and the dance was progressing awkwardly.
'Oh no... this won't go well...' Wooly muttered, but unable to do anything, he just stood there, unable to even move his feet, watching the shrine maidens' failing ritual.
Meanwhile, King Geen of the neighboring country was growing increasingly irritated by the lack of news from Wooly and his group. 'That man called Wooly, what on earth is he doing? Do they have any idea how long I've been kept waiting!' King Geen's shouting echoed off the walls of his palace.
And in a corner of the Tariki Kingdom, Wooly's daughter, Little So, was secretly hiding her true identity along with her mother, Kaiser.
No one yet knew how her secret would relate to Wooly's journey.
The true nature of the sacred artifact 'Inyo,' said to be held by Rubon, remained a deep mystery. Nothing had yet been revealed about how its existence, whispered to perhaps be intangible, would affect Wooly's journey.
As time passed, would Wooly be able to overcome this trial using his ability? Everything depended on how he spent these 24 hours.
To be continued
#Wooly
Afterword
'It lacks interest' was my impression after reading it quickly. It still needs improvement.
