Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

Put Gina down and go back to her room and wait for Gina to come back as she plays with the Bells. I'm a little curious about what you're talking about, but you're not asking Silfi to talk to you here.

"Master, can I come in?

About half an hour later, Gina knocked on my room. Gina with a tired look came in when I gave her permission to come in.

"How'd it go?

"Um, I think I solved the misunderstanding. I could tell you how to cook while I was staying at the inn. I'll be with Sarah in the morning. They're gonna serve us breakfast, so we don't need it."

That's a very fascinating word. Let me ask you later what it looks like but it came out.

"It's nice of you to teach me how to cook. I'm tired, but was it hard to solve the misunderstanding?

"Um, as soon as I denied it properly, he convinced me, but when I answered that I was talking about love from there and I wasn't sure, I was taught a lot of things that then I couldn't"

Mr. Martha, you're totally like an aunt of relatives. When a bad story is a situation you can't get away with, you come mentally.

"That was tough... early tomorrow morning, wasn't it? You should go to bed early so as not to leave you tired. I need you to tell me about Sarah."

"Okay. Then I'll let you rest first. Good night, master."

"Oh, good night"

You've had a lot of things since your first day in the Labyrinth City. Should I get some sleep and get ready for tomorrow?

"So, how was your first cooking lesson?

After Gina and Sarah learn to cook and come back, they go out to get the painter to paint. I have to go ask Mel and Meral out first. Ask the two of you about this morning as you walk. Gina and Sarah have a bright expression, too, so it seemed like a full time.

"Mr. Torque's cooking skills were amazing. I was just visiting today to see Mr. Torque's movements, but I learned."

"I have learned how to handle under ingredients. I haven't got the foundation, so I was told to cut the ingredients and get the feel anyway, as I was told."

Gina and Sarah teach different things. Well, it's natural to teach the same thing to experienced people and amateurs because it's inefficient.

"It would have been nice to learn. You're gonna keep learning, aren't you?

"Yeah, Mr. Torque told me you can come whenever you want while you're in the labyrinth city, so I'll go learn as much as I can."

"Me, too."

"Ha, good luck. But you also dive into the labyrinth, so don't overpack and break your body."

"I know." "Yes, I'll be careful."

Gina and Sarah are full of energy. I'm probably not going to be able to, and I'll be sure to take care of the two of you taking the day off. We arrived at Mel's workshop, listening in detail to Gina and Sarah.

"Ah, master! Yuta, are you here?

Hmm, the atmosphere seems as thriving and lacking as ever. Guests who left because they were able to sign with Meral won't be coming back soon. I'm a little worried, but he's been dating for a long time. He's turning the job around, and is he okay?

"Mel, Melal, it's been a while. I'm sorry that Bell and the others suddenly took care of you yesterday."

"No, there was nothing wrong with me because Meral dealt with you"

When I see a melal in Mel's words, he's got his chest stretched out, even as the Bells flock to him.

Thank you, Meral.

"Never mind. Especially since Flair is the spirit of fire. It's like my sister's share, so it's natural to take care of her."

"I'm not in love with you!

Flair argues with Meral's words. They hooked me up to the place where they took care of me. As for the flare with iff as its goal, I guess I don't like to treat children. Yeah, yeah, you look like a fine kid to be calm with a melal stroking your head feeling like you were.

"Kikka, you're a little sorry. So, Mel, I came here today to ask you to paint a picture of the Spirit, so I thought Mel and Mel might come too. Do you have time?

Apologize to Kikka, who talks to Mel happily, and let me interrupt. Let me talk to you first because I have time to make a promise.

You could have just taken Meral if you were supposed to, but leaving the Spirit is indefensible, and it sounds like you'd enjoy seeing your own contract Spirit painting done.

"Is that my painting? Will Mel know what I look like?

Scratch the bells, and the melals fly right in front of me with great momentum.

"Yeah, I'll verbally convey the traits, so it won't be perfect, but I think you can paint a similar picture"

"That's good, that's good!

Looks happy. Bells flock to the leaping merals again.

"Master. I'm glad to see Master Meral in the painting, but can I join you?

"Yeah, because Mel's my apprentice, too. Don't be shy."

"But it costs money to ask a painter..."

I see, I thought you were reluctant because you're just a labyrinth city apprentice, and you were worried about the cost.

"You don't have to worry about the cost. It would be more helpful if Mel and Meral could come, because they're going to paint the spirit of the covenant between me and all my disciples."

"... well, thank you"

Pecory and head bowing Mel. I don't mind if it feels a little more casual, but I don't have much time to touch it.

"Yeah, it's sudden, but can we get out of here? Are you okay with your job?

"Yes, I'm fine. Oh, and the dagger your master asks me to do is not finished yet..."

"Oh, that would be nice if you could take the time to make something convincing"

Make Mel go get ready to go out snorting. Yeah, I need to tell Gina and Mel not to make a scene when we're painting before we leave.

Mel's preparations were over, and Marie arrived at her separate home embarrassing the shaggy spirits with pleasure.

Having stayed for a while, the gatekeepers open the gate at the same time as they say hello. This is the face path. Because you knew I was coming, Mr. Sebastian would show up immediately to show you around.

Still no gaps in familiarity. It feels like a welcome gift or something. This is the butler. Proceeding through the hall following Mr. Sebastian, he is put through to a room he did not use during his last stay. There are two men with Marie inside. Are you the painter of people and animal videos?

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Marie. It was helpful to even provide a place to paint. Thank you."

"No, never mind. Because it is a great pleasure to rely on Hirota. Let me introduce you to the painter."

"Ah, yes. Please."

"This is Mr. Artero. He's famous for his character paintings, and sometimes he helps guards and knights with their work. I think you're perfect for Yuta's request."

Help with the guards and the knights? Is that like drawing up a nomination form? You do verbally convey the traits, so when it comes to perfection, it's perfect.

"Um, excuse me for the sudden, thank you."

"No, no, I don't mind. I'm good at painting."

Mr. Artero winks with his pussy. I've never been winked at by a man before. I have no idea what to do, but he seems kind of light-hearted. He is then introduced to Mr. Carlo, who says he is an animal video expert. This man seems calm and finishes his greeting without anything particularly strange.

"So that's it. I want ten person paintings, eight animal videos, and five paintings that put everyone I've had painted together in a single picture, how long will you be painting them up?

Moon and Pull seem to be able to write even for me, but it's also different to say just the two of you are my handwriting. If we put everyone else together and make it a single picture, we can decorate each room like a group photo, so it would be useful to be able to check their faces at any time. I don't think I'll need it when I'm in the sanctuary, but it'll be a memory, so no problem.

I thought I'd get Gina and I to draw too, but even there are a lot of them, so I'll drop them off this time. It would be fun to have a group picture of us and the spirits when we have the next opportunity.

"Hmm, what about coloring? If you stick to the intensity of the color, there's a chance that even one won't be finished by the end of the day."

That's just how hard it is to have them detained and drawn.

"I don't need coloring this time"

"Can you handle that? Well, if only the image of the customer had been conveyed to me. How's Carlo?

"I have a small number of them, so I think I can handle them."

"Really? Thank you very much."

"Okay. Well, there's plenty of them, so why don't we just start drawing?"

The two painters sat on the couch with thick paper on top of the drawing board and a charcoal-like stick. You look like you use it for dessant or something. Do you draw with that?

"Mr. Yuta, I'm sorry, but I have work to do, so please excuse me here"

"Oh, Marie, thank you so much for your help"

I kinda forgot Mr. Marie existed. You broke a lot of bones, but you can't. Thank Marie for dropping him off and returning to the couch.

"Well, let me ask you a few more questions."

"Yes."

The time began to be so tiring that I didn't even think to see it. The characteristic is questioned as thoroughly as the word root digging leaf digging is perfect. Take detailed questions about age, contour, eye shape, and all facial parts.

Dine, who is the most restrained in character painting, was at the top, but I let Dine stand beside the painter, put Silfi and Dory on the left and right, and answered the question.

When I get stuck in words, Silfi or Dory will follow me, but it's a tougher task than I thought. I'm soothed by the way the bells are solidifying like dough and peeking from behind the painter. We're all so excited to see Dine happy to be in the picture.

That's how you draw up some painting, and you get a fine fix from it. It's pretty similar in the current state, so I still feel fine, but I guess that's not why I'm saying it. After interpreting the fine modifications of Silfi, Dine and Dory and redrawing them to their satisfaction, Mr. Artero begins a fresh book on the new paper.

In the meantime, I'll pass on Rayne's traits to Mr. Carlo. I try my best to answer this one because the same fine questions fly in. Haha, you don't finish this repetition until you draw them all. I'm starting to cry a little.

I'm terribly jealous of Kikka's voice talking to Mel like she's having fun. It's going to be a long day.