Helping with Adventurer Party Management

Episode 292: The Painter

"I don't really want to ask you, but do you also want to ask the church for this..."

The Church would have the talent to paint religious paintings, and a little bit might be educating some of the clergy about that hand. Although I can't even imagine, such as the Nicolo Priest, who illustrates with a serious face.

"Speaking of which, there were a lot of beautiful paintings in the cathedral! You should've done that from the start, right?

The ceilings and walls of the city's cathedral were painted everywhere with large religious paintings that seemed to have cut a scene of the Book of God.

In other words, the art and painting workshop is somewhere in the city, indicating that the church is sponsored by it.

I'm not familiar with the painting technique, but I remember it being painted like that, whether it was realistic and frescoed.

"But can you paint that on parchment?

When I asked her that, Sarah shut up.

What I'm looking for is the skill of an illustrator who can draw the image this one seeks in a short amount of time, consisting of simple lines in small spaces, and who frequently responds to requests for modifications.

The task of drawing on cathedral walls and ceilings would be like turning a highly divided large-scale project around.

The size and type of work you are looking for are completely different.

What I want you to draw is also a picture of a monster such as a goblin, a picture of a footprint, etc.

Would it paint such a subject matter?

Hopefully, if you've actually seen one of those monsters, it's still good.

He said me and Sarah were bothering each other with our arms together.

"What a creepy face! I'll let my crew paint!

And, at some point, a flashy dressed woman came into the workshop office, she said.

"Anne! Long time no see!

"Sarah, how have you been?

Anne, whom I haven't seen in a long time, was completely sophisticated in her identity.

I've worn luxurious clothes before, but it stinks somewhat old, and there was an old fashioned atmosphere.

An amateur like me can hear Anne's confidence that she's wearing the most advanced outfit in the world.

"Well, you're wearing a lot of good stuff."

"Oh, thank you. But you can praise the contents more."

That's what I said. I gave him a bunch of parchment.

"Yes, this is the order form. It's written in detail, so make it this way."

What Anne gave me was a shoe order form she received from the nobility.

Looking lightly at the order form, various information is written, such as name, family composition, intent of the order, size, addition of decorations, designation of the material of the box to be wrapped, etc.

"This is a big deal."

When she accidentally roared, Anne was adept at hiding her mouth with a feathered fan.

"Right. I had a hard time."

Only, I said.

To take all this information, you have to get into the customer's nostalgia quite deeply.

While swimming around within the aristocratic society, Anne seems to be firmly grasping up to her aristocratic tastes and connecting to orders.

"Are you doing something again, something that won't be money? I'll arrange as much for you as a painter, so make your shoes now!

That was Anne's claim that I hadn't seen in a long time.