The Dokkaebi Takes Over the Counting

I found this book in the empty house on the hill. A human wrote in it 42 times and then stopped. Humans always stop. I have read all of it. I did not understand most of it, but I have decided to continue the counting, because a thing that is counted is a thing that is not finished.

Whoever you are: I am keeping your book. Come wrestle me for it.