Reincarnation into the Barrier Master

Chapter 599: The Goddess

The time has come to stop. The boy forgot to breathe.

In the deep forest, a beautiful woman smiled in front of her.He was holding out his right hand as he swimmed his gaze in an uneven direction.I had no idea what she was trying to do, but it didn't matter to the boy.

The woman had white feathers on her back.The light of the day that was plugged in from the leaking day was reflected and sparkling.The surrounding atmosphere was sharpened mainly by the woman, and it was only there that she appeared as if it were another world.

Bright white skin, bright golden hair.It is shaking in the wind.I wore white clothes, but because it was designed as if it was sucked on my body, I could see the whole line of my body.A big, shaped chest, cumming around my waist...The boy's heart beats faster and his eyes are pinned to women.

She is moving her mouth little by little.It seemed like a conversation, but the shaped, bright red lips moved little by little, and I felt as if they were linked to the beating of the boy's heart.

... well, the woman noticed the presence of the boy.She had a slightly surprised expression, but eventually smiled.At that moment, the boy's body trembled unconsciously.

The woman slowly turned her heel and disappeared into the woods.

Hmm, return to me.You notice that you are not breathing.The boy took a slow breath of air from his nose.The scent of the forest tickles my nose.

... was the air so delicious?The boy grunts in his heart without thinking.Slowly exhale the air inhaled into your lungs.And I'm afraid to approach the place where that woman was standing.

It was a place where there was no madness.It was just a view of the gloomy forest.

The boy saw Soleil, Linos' wife, giving the Spirits of the Forest the power of the Dragon.She touched the folds and visited the forest in Agarta, where she interacted with spirits.By doing so, the spirits of the forest were supposed to inform us of natural mutations and anomalies in Agarta.

But the boy doesn't know that.Now looking for the beauty in front of him, he kept walking in the woods until sundown.

"Well, where have you been until this evening!What happened to the wild plants?

The mother threw words like that at the boy who was tired of walking in the woods and returned home in tears.But he didn't look at his mother's words, he didn't eat, and he went into bed.

From the next day, the boy's life changed.

Every day he went into the woods and began to stroll until sunset.After a while, he began to live days when he had not stepped out of the room.She answered the mother's question in the air, but repeatedly wrote something crunchy with a pencil toward the paper and broke it.The mother felt sick about the son, and at the end of the sentence, she told the surroundings that he had gone mad.

Three months after his encounter with Soleil, the boy disappeared without telling his mother anything.The mother did not look for her son.It was assumed that this would happen, and the mother herself was convinced that the time had come.

The boy was on his way to a town that crossed a mountain.Because I heard there was a sign painter there.He walked to the workshop where the sign painter was.

Miyor, the painter, did not forget the sight until he died.A shrewd boy with a pale blue face stood in front of the workshop.It was like a reaper.

Miyor immediately turned down the boy's offer.But he didn't back off.No matter how much I was shouted at by Miyor, I stuck there and just kept telling him that I wanted him to study painting.

Not to mention, the boy sat down with Hennahena in front of the workshop.It was evident that it was clearly weak and remained barely drunk and eaten for a long time.This boy dies as it is.Miyor welcomed him into the workshop in a way that defeated his enthusiasm.

The boy who entered the workshop began to work nauseously.I didn't complain at all about any work, but I just put myself into the practice of painting.I watched Miyor and his brothers, and kept drawing till late at night.And because of that, he lifted up his arm, and three years after he came to the workshop, he became a sign maker who could not be pushed or pushed.

Mr. and Mrs. Miyol, who had no children, wanted to adopt the boy and succeed him in the workshop.Instead of telling much about his origins, he was an extremely small man, except for the painting, but his passion and attitude to work were distinguished from other craftsmen and, of course, his skill was not drawn to Miyor.I was glad to say that the craftsmen would never disagree with him when I put him on the trail of this workshop.Miyor summoned the boy and conveyed his thoughts.

However, the boy disappeared from the workshop the next day.Leave a thank-you letter to my parent, Miyor.

A few decades later, a painting was put up for auction.The painting, entitled "Goddess", was full of unspeakable power.

A beautiful woman standing in the woods.White feathers were growing on the back.As if the beauty emerged from the painting, it gave a strong impression on the gathered people.However, the evaluation was not good.Whereas the popularity of the world wanted realistic pictures, the "Goddess" was judged to be a strange picture.

After all, the painting was bought at the price of a bundle of sentences.However, the buyer of the painting was from the Kingdom of Fredime.

The man was ordered by King Maintia to buy beautiful paintings while traveling the world.

The man saw the picture and thought it was purely beautiful.The price was a bundle of sentences, but the value of the painting didn't matter.The point is, whether King Maintier liked it or not was important.

The man who returned home quickly showed this painting to the king.King Maintia looked at the picture for a while, but eventually a tear overflowed his eyes.He immediately ordered his servants to welcome the author of the painting to the Kingdom of Fradime.

But the author of the painting had already left the world.

He was only thirty years old.The "Goddess" was decorated on the pillow.

The author was unaccompanied, had a bad neighborhood, and spent most of the day at home.The man painted and glued, but the brush was slow, and there were only a few dozen paintings in his life.They were not expensive, and men spent their lives moaning in poverty.

But his dead face was beautiful, and he had a really filled smile.

"I'm sure this author was able to paint a perfect picture of the landscape in his head.You must have been satisfied.Normally, the author suffers from how to compromise without drawing the landscape in his head, but he probably didn't have it at all about the painting.As a lover of the same art, I envy this author who went to that realm. "

King Maintia ordered his servants to collect the paintings of this author for an expensive price.That became a rumor, and a few years later the author's painting was traded in the alley at an unknown price from the ceiling.

King Maintia built the author's tomb in the Kingdom of Fladime, cherished his paintings as a national treasure, and praised his feat until he was taken forever....