In conclusion, first of all, Acrylic Disuir was a pioneer.
She was a fine artist and even a scholar, though her surroundings were too unchecked.
The 'work' she produced will only appear to be the fruit of a hunting crime from around her.
But that wasn't due to illegal activity, and it wasn't even a breakdown.
Until then if you say it's against human ethics, it doesn't mean she specially likes to make that 'work'.
Speaking of which, she likes paintings.
Her 'masterpiece' is a proper pictorial exercise, just because she has reached the realm of unintelligible meaning from a regular person.
However, from the people around you, I don't think you'd be better at painting if you did that, and even if that improves the painting, you wouldn't be willing to transfer it to execution.
The place reached by the four people aboard Noah was a particularly sparsely populated place among the dis ears.
There was really just one building, just like the genuine residence is.
However, unlike a genuine house, I guess that building is huge. Impossibly, it's just huge. Perhaps even if the Japanese who are not interested in architecture see it, they will not go wrong with the type of this building.
Yes, it was a 'warehouse' there. Acrylic, the Lady of Disuia, made her say things to her finances and build them, a warehouse for storing her own work.
"... this is the house of acrylics?
"Yes... I can't believe I'm coming back..."
Happiness answered my question in blue.
I guess I wouldn't have wanted to go in if it wasn't for this emergency, just knowing what the work stored in this warehouse was like.
"... Is this mostly a warehouse?
"To my bad taste, there's only one entrance. Look around at that girl's work and finally get to her room."
"How much do you draw? Whatever it takes, you draw too much."
"... he says he draws a lot because it's an exercise."
"It's a practice piece, and you're decorating it?
"Yeah, it's my worst hobby. I have no idea what practice it is."
I didn't know what that meant.
Even when decorated, it requires too much space.
How big paintings are you decorating, or how many, or both?
"It won't be something that makes it so bad. I'm not a bad practitioner."
"Though it is! This one sucks over here! Oh, why are you stuck in this atelier already!
I didn't want to come here.
With that in mind, Happyne goes inside shaking off Doowe's words.
Probably to get in and out of the work, but when you open a very large door and go inside......
"Ooh..."
"Oh......"
Both the mountain water and the festival felt a kind of connection.
In a different way than in Daiyashu, I get a sense of ready-to-see like I'm back in Japan.
Yes, if Daiyashu was an old Japan, this was a nostalgic space like modern Japan.
"Hey, Saiga. Look at this. Aren't you scared?
"I'm scared, but I'm not scared that far..."
Now I know why Happiness is scared.
On the other hand, I also figured out why Doowe wasn't scared.
Well, it's certainly too vivid for a woman's 'hobby'.
"Sansui, what do you think?
"I'm impressed...... you have a passion for her painting that goes to her master and the Great Tengu"
To Doowe's inquiry, the mountain waters had revealed their honest hearts.
That's the kind of fresh emotion that shakes my heart, like when I visit the secret border and the Great Eight States.
"Isn't that crazy?! This is amazing! It's not just hunting!
"No, when I get this far, it just looks like a blah blah museum..."
It would be true to call it a practice piece.
There are massive decorations of desserts by charcoal, with 'specimens' lined up beside them.
Because of the large sample, the resulting painting was also larger, and I could understand that it would therefore require a vast amount of space.
"Are you still arranging animal bodies?!
Yes, Happiness is naturally blue.
Because there are skeletal specimens of various animals, and they are lined up with cuttings, and there are even more simulations of them.
It is preserved immersed in some liquid in a transparent container, not only bones and skins, but even organs.
As Hapine put it, this is' animal corpse 'and' animal contents'.
Besides, it mimics that. It realistically depicts animal carcasses, parts of them, and contents.
Even if this is called 'painting practice', it won't always be understood by people. Even if they call it bizarre, I'm sure there's no defense.
"If you're practicing painting, that's not all you have to do to make it! Why bother taking out the built-in bone pieces and drawing them!
"Happiness, be quiet for a moment. I don't know."
"Ugh... ok."
Again, the four walk inside the 'museum'.
Happiness is trying not to look, but both the Festival and the mountain waters were moving forward looking left and right from rarity.
"Oh, Sansui and Saiga, do you like this?
"No, it's not like that... he just said he's good"
"Coming this far, I think it's more of an anatomical domain than art. But it's very correctly modeled."
Walk through different animals, large and small, their dandruff and skeletal specimens.
There was an exhibition of one academic material that was likely to be used as a historical material if it was ever left behind for future generations.
"I hear acrylics used to keep trapped rats in cages."
Doowe talks acrylic 'bizarre'.
That seemed interesting, but I didn't despise it.
She can read it, saying she's passionate about the practice she's lining up.
Never, he said he wasn't moaning the body.
"He paints where he feeds, he paints where he huns, he paints where he sleeps, he paints where he runs, he paints where he mates, he's been beside me all day."
Talking about that, I went right past the rat scraps.
"I hear you've made all your observations to the end."
Yes, there is interest and observation in these modelling.
Beside the bird's dandruff there was a painting of the bird as it was flying.
There were paintings that were closer to reality than the pictures, which seemed to move even now.
Big and small birds, even the use of wings differently could be read by that painting.
The painting depicted the movement entirely. I didn't just tear the body apart, a moment when I was alive was enclosed.
"If we collect this painting, that's what we're going to be able to make animal drawings..."
"... no, that's not all there is to it"
Moving much deeper, for some reason, there was an 'item' in which only the scrap was placed.
But if you look at that "systemic skeleton," there won't be any humans who don't know what "animal" is.
"It's a new book of demolition... too much civilization..."
"You sure are close to your master... it must be a painting practice, but it's in the realm of medicine..."
This is the only haunted mansion I could have said.
Because what is placed there was a reminder of death for man.
No physical objects are stored in the boulder, but even a picture of the muscles peeled off a piece of the animal's skin is painted.
Because of its sophistication, discomfort and emotion coexist.
"Let's go!
"Oh, yeah, sorry"
Livestock, wildlife, and a lot of exhibits anyway, were all exquisite and exquisite.
It conveys a thorough willingness and enthusiasm that I can't feel like joking or pranking.
Even if I liked the painting, this was beyond my limits. Far beyond regular people, I liked the painting too much.
"Sansui, it reminds me of your neck."
"Embarrassing......"
Mountain water is also familiar with the structure of the human body, as well as reading bone-to-bone and muscle movements during battle.
I suppose mountain waters, which observe so much perseverance that if you slap your head in the force, you can kill a human being, can also be described as an acrylic kind.
"You feel like a genius eccentric per se... you really look like a big genius dog"
"You just said it was too soon genius... no, but I think there are limits to it"
"Neither Saiga nor Sansui, are you afraid?!
"No, Hapine... I've cut a lot of them... and I'm killing them"
"I make a lot of things like that, too."
Feast Until a little while ago I was a brave man waving his sword on the front line.
That has already seen a lot of corpses, and I don't feel resistance when I look at these specimens.
Until Mountain Water, an active combatant, was mass-producing an unlikely body by a blade of void.
From the knife that is lowered to the lower back in the first place, it is caused by human bones. In terms of poor taste, it would be worse than exhibiting like this.
"Ugh... there's nothing wrong with me..."
"You better hang on. It's time to have kids."
"Don't say that here..."
Indeed, the sacrifice has also demodulated my body.
He too, who had been buried in a coffin because of his overdose of pan peaches in the war against dragons, now walks well by his own feet.
It's time to get back to work at night and there won't be a problem. Nevertheless, when I speak in this space, it just seems more like an observation of the behavior of an organism than a profit of love.
"I don't know, but I'm good at painting. So, what kind of painting do you paint? I knew you were a character painter?
"It's a person, but it's a person."
"What the hell?"
I wish I hadn't asked, a festival I regret, but I could see the end of it on the road anyway.
The next principals of the Disyea family are passionate about practicing painting so far and painting in real life. No, the woman who is no longer the owner of Disya.
What is the end of it? Already, it was largely speculative.
"Um, ma'am... no, ma'am"
"I don't know."
"I've been meaning to tell you for a while now, I was wondering if I should not go in yet"
"I don't have time, you know?
"It was a gift...... forgive me"
Finally, the forbidden door opens.
It was a private area where Acrylic Disyah spent most of the year, and at the same time a painting atelier.
"Buhi, Buhi, Buhi..."
There were six boys in a pair of pants.
I was about to cry even now, and some of the kids were actually crying.
They were playing group gymnastics.
Crawling on a soft carpet, that's three in line, plus two on top of it......
It was called a pyramid.
"Fine... I'm impressed! Shameful... excited, shameful... sad... cute! Cute, but here it is!
That portraying them was a woman full of paint that, despite being half naked, did not make her feel any colour.
"I'm glad I was born a nobleman...... Long live Disya! Thank you, Uncle...... thank you so much! All I can say is thank you!
Turning behind them and drawing from the back side, she was clearly not on a level that could fit in oddly.
"Whoa, whoa! Go, go, go, go, go!
Both the mountain water and the feast are killers in the name of heroes.
Nonetheless, I was wondering if her behavior should be broken off by putting ourselves on the shelf but evil.
"Seal my inferiority on this piece of paper. Ahhhhhhhh!
"Saiga, it's the acrylic that makes her the master of Disya. I'm sure we've known each other a long time."
"Doowe...... don't say that"