454 Round Throw Failed (1/2)

Kenny and I wandered around appropriately, thanked and broke up, and I came back to the stone square.

Sitting on an empty bench draws a king on a sketchbook.

Illustration is something to beautify. So even if you know the sloppy part of a real king, you shouldn't draw there in real life.

So, as I saw this stone statue, you would be right to draw it faithfully. That must make you happier.

If this was a mild spring, it would have been nice to draw carefully.

If you were floating a fireball in Wang Du's square, you'd stand out and you'd have to put up with it.

They capture as many characteristics as possible and draw them sassy on paper so as not to catch a cold.

”Yeah, you can do it like this”

The sketchbook depicted King Gigir posing the same as the stone statue.

Although it is a large clutter, it captures the general characteristics.

Dirty such as fine ornaments can be drawn later.

It's been a long time since King's Capital, but I don't want to stay too long in the cold skies, so folding up my sketchbook takes me to a place with a shitty and sparse crowd.

Activates the metastasis when it is confirmed that there is no one around.

As my vision turned, in an instant I was back on the main road a little further from the mansion.

When you look at the usual landscape surrounded by greenery, I knew you wouldn't calm down.

It seems extra because I was in a place with a lot of people until just now.

Floating a fireball into the mansion warming the surrounding air.

”Welcome home”

”I'm home.”

Say hello to Sarah as she wipes the front door and go to her room.

I wanted to dive straight into bed, but it was going to be a hassle to draw Dirty when it got all over me, so I squeezed my will and sat in the chair.

Remembering the stone statue that was in the Wang capital, if it was a ruff, I would finish the illustration's completeness.

”Okay, I got it”

About an hour later, a splendid king's illustration was made on paper.

When the illustration is available, consider the surface attack notation later.

That said, there's nothing to worry about because you've been thinking about it for a long time.

Write a sassy sentence notation on the edge of the illustration.

Now I'll throw it round Brother Silvio later - not just leave it to me.

I move to Brother Silvio's room with a sketchbook.

”Brother Silvio, it's me, but you can come in”

”Fine.”

When I went inside because I heard Brother Silvio's reply, there was paint and other tools in the room.

Lots of brightly colored colors are made, with finely lined brushes.

It's like a painting workshop.

The floor was covered with sheets, on which was sitting brother Silvio, with his hair tied behind him.

Apparently, he's making an extra battle pencil using the vegetables he got from Ellman.

”I'm sorry, can you wait because I just want to finish this painting?

”Yeah, okay”

Understanding Brother Silvio was concentrating, I sat down on the couch on the edge.

Do all that color on the little wooden stick. I guess you can't do it with a lot of concentration.

Brother Silvio, who is moving a small brush with a serious look, was already a fine craftsman.

A small back that should be luxurious for a man looks bigger than usual for some reason.

”Ugh, sorry to keep you waiting”

”Absolutely fine.”

”So what happened?

”I brought it because I had a design inspired by the king. Can you make this based on me?

”I can paint, but I can't paint from scratch, can I?

Showing the sketchbook, Brother Silvio said with a bitter laugh.

”Yeah? Even though you can paint that clean?

”It's completely different from painting shapes and making shapes out of lines.”

I'm good at drawing with lines, but I often listen to painters because they don't like coloring.

”Then I have to draft it?

”Yeah, I wonder if you want Al to do a draft”

So I'm the line painter, and Brother Silvio's the colorer?

”Uh, I thought I could throw it all round Brother Silvio...”

”Al, it's because your heart's voice is leaking, right?

Oops, looks like the fact of the shock leaked my heart's voice.

”Hmm, I don't feel like I could paint such a fine illustration on a hexagonal pencil”