Helping with Adventurer Party Management

Indeed, if Anne is in and out of the aristocratic salon, there is no wonder she knows a young painter who likewise enters and leaves the salon in search of sponsorship.

Its edge is very appreciated, but I still have an order here.

"Even if I say I can paint, I'm not an artist who listens to me."

When I set the terms, Anne raised a single eyebrow and urged me to go ahead.

Still, this guy has a slightly red lipstick.

"In short, what I want is not an artist who spends months portraying God in heaven, the bravery of the battlefield, the glamour of an aristocratic society. I want a craftsman who can paint the dirty goblin footprints on the mud and the ugly figure with fangs, with minimal lines."

I have a sense that I am making unscrupulous demands myself, but I tried to say it for now.

And if you can't find it, it's until you look for another human being.

That's just Anne confused, too, closing her eyes and putting her finger on her chin and thinking about it.

"Well, if you're not there, you can't help it. Give me something else..."

"I'm here."

Lightly, Anne said.

"There's that kind of pie. She likes to draw muddy smells. It's not very popular right now, but I know the people who portray it."

"Really? Can you introduce me?

I accidentally said something like a maiden stuffed with cuts, but Anne, again, nodded lightly.

"I will. If you don't, your shoes will be late again, won't they?

Maybe it's just an illusion right now, but Anne looks divine with that Godfundist (gamey) woman.

"But maybe you've never seen a goblin. 'Cause I don't think I've ever been out of town."

"Are you a citizen of this city? I appreciate that."

It is normal for a painted culturalist to move from city to city in search of asylum for a nobleman who will be his or her sponsor. Anne also now has the prospect of making her own money, so she's based in this city, but until then, she's been traveling from city to city looking for troupe sponsors.

The lack of experience with such journeys indicates that you are a person born and raised in this city.

If you have a home in this city, it is easy to ask for work continuously because one day you will not be abruptly gone.

In the production of the booklet, the Church is also going to cooperate fully with the distribution, so after taking the story with us, there are no painting people anymore, so it is difficult.

Trouble, or my neck flies physically.

"Citizens, nobles."

"What?"

I was stunned by Anne's words.

Noblemen, no.

Anne may be too immersed in an aristocratic society and paralyzed in common sense, but there's no way a aristocratic person would listen to a descending person like us.

There is no more compromise in making a picture than there is a clear deliverable that I can imagine. I'll put an order on what I can, and I'll make him redraw it. Anyway, the lives and lives of the peasants in the distributions ahead are at stake. I'm going to be careful being polite, but if it's a job, I can't do anything nasty.

"Well, see you for now. Because he's weird."

I don't even know how I feel about that, Anne added lightly.