Make - Yes, make fake bills.

The cultural level of this world has evolved a little more than the medieval Europe of the original world. The quality of paper used for banknotes is also rough, so if you work hard, it looks like you can counterfeit it it. If I have enough money to rent a printing house in the middle of the night, I think I can do what I've saved. If it's not enough, all you have to do is redeem a few leftover ornaments.

My father doesn't notice the tyranny of his mother-in-law because he tends to be absent, and leaves the management of the money to her. You just don't get handed a dime, my dress is only made to the minimum you need and on the other hand Sophia's dress gets flashy and luxurious year after year. Even if the jewellery matches what you originally have, your sister-in-law has more.

But Sophia's a heroine, so maybe that's okay. No matter how cute the costume is, I can't match the prince.

Me, accustomed to poverty in my previous life. If you don't even piss off your mother-in-law, life can be normal. Although I have the money to spend on evil, I decided not to rely on others more than necessary because I am a villain's warrant. Veronica is beautiful because she is lonely. That's why, of course, I don't even tell my father.

That's why I'm going to build my own money. However, it is only after the drawing has been decided that the details will be considered.

Our country's banknotes do not leak as an example, and the king's face is depicted in the center. In a few more years, it should replace Raphael's portrait. Then why don't we make a note inspired by Raphael's face and let the crooks trust him that he circulated it early? If it's a scoundrel-only scam (Sagi) to make fake bills, I feel like I'm good enough as a villain.

First, we need to observe Raphael's face. If I find out, I'm in trouble and I don't have a budget to hire a painter, so it looks like I'll have to draw my own.

I strained and brought paper and charcoal when the call rang as usual from the Tengu. According to the secretary, Raphael is still in the library today. You think I'm doing research on civil engineering?

He is highly capable and can solve anything by himself these days. So I'm just here, and I'm rarely asked for my opinion. Still, it will be called out because the big library is sinister and lonely.

"More like a best friend than a fiancé."

Sometimes I feel comfortable with that relationship, too. I've known it since I was a little girl, so I don't need to hesitate. He rarely gets angry when I say or do anything private and rude. He once said, "I like you, Mei." If you like him as a friend or not, I think I like him, too.

The library room at the ceiling has high ceilings and three floors of blow-outs, which do not require lighting during the day with skylights or lights that shoot in through large windows on one side of the wall. Along the opposite wall is a splendid bookshelf, with books categorized by item. Maybe upstairs for civil engineering? If you're not in the browsing corner, I'll try to find you there.

Raphael was found immediately.

A soft light shines on her golden hair. The same is true of the expression of enthusiasm for research, which is very noticeable. You're a hero when you're just reading a book and you're a painting.

Raphael doesn't notice the sound of things around him when he's focused. That's why the escort is holding back, but I just can keep my head down because I know my face. Greeting in the same way, I sat down in front of him, careful not to make a sound.

I've seen scattered 'Branois' illustrations in my previous life, and I've been with them for years, so if it's a trait, it should be immediately captured. Let's pretend to read the properly chosen book and observe him softly. With the book open on my desk, I photograph Raphael's face flickering on a piece of paper spread over my lap.

"It's hard to tell. I wish you'd look up a little more."

Straight nose, well-balanced eye placement, jaw (chin) is sharp and lip shaped beautifully (clean). Due to its neat face, the painting looked more bent somehow. I lean my neck because the painting and the actual thing have become so different.

"Maybe it's because it wasn't well balanced. Not surprisingly similar."

While drawing, speaking of which, I also recall that you did poorly in drawing work in your previous life. The painting always sticks out, and the neighborhood kid who painted the sketch for you cried. I didn't know you could be so cruel when you were reborn. Even if I look at the finished painting, I'm not sure what it is myself.

"Is that enough? Nica."

"Oh, you've noticed!

"I couldn't speak up because you worked too hard."

"About what? I'm reading..."

"Heh," The Mystery of Life's Birth "? You're interested in the couple's business, aren't you?

"Eh!

Raphael drew my book, and it was turning to pieces. I have not read the contents because I chose them in the colour of the leather cover. The title was cool with foreign decorative characters, but I actually didn't know. I can't believe that's what I meant.

"No, I'm not. I tried to read it, but I couldn't read the letters, so I gave up."

It's better to declare honestly, but I can protect my honor.

No matter how old you are, it's out of your mind that you might be interested in that aspect.

"Yes, unfortunately. So, what were you really doing?

"What, uh..."

You want me to show you the painting I drew?

Well, Raphael's face alone wouldn't be tied to making fake bills. Still, how embarrassing to see what you draw in person. But if you don't show it, don't show it, you're going to be mistaken for being intrigued by adult behavior.

"It doesn't look very similar..."

I reluctantly offered it because I had no choice.

I couldn't draw well because I'm sure the model is too good.

"Nica, uh... what is this? I thought you were drawing about me."

"What? That's why it's you. Well, it's hard to say exactly like that."

"Goho, Cohon. Sometimes abstract paintings are nice."

"No, it's as real a picture as you want?

I also feel like I've been deceived by a cough.

Was my painting that bad?

"I'm glad to know you have something you don't like, too. Right, for example if I..."

Saying, he draws what looks like my face on the margin with a feather pen on his desk. You're so good for moving your hands without looking at this one too much. Instead, although I can tell it's me with dark hair, the 30% increase is beautifully drawn. I don't remember being so beautiful, but I'm amazed at the superb skill of professional illustrator face loss.

"Is this what it is? Of course, they're not really enemies."

I don't need another compliment.

But I'm here.

I want him to paint his face.

That way, we can make them live to make fake bills...

But I refused to make fake bills when I admitted to losing because I couldn't even tear things apart for Rafael. Because of this, I'm going to keep the painting I had him paint in my room as my future goal.

If a picture doesn't work, how about a sentence?

Villain Lady, don't snag at me with a little frustration. Raphael, a prince, was also a good painter. What he could do with anything and it's high spec is that I knew it as originally set. I gave up making fake bills, but I didn't stop making money. There's a lot going on in the fake, so let's try it in the sentence this time.