The deputies of Hundred Wars Smelting, belonging to Disuillah, were confused by this anomaly.
It's too suspenseful, the way she is.
I don't hesitate to cut off my relatives, and then drop myself on a council seat.
Being equal to everyone else on this scene, she seems unshakeable.
Does it mean that as much as we are equal, we will not fall behind in folklore? Or are you not interested in the entire Disya territory?
Or is there something more terrifying?
"I don't know..."
"The lady's rush is beyond our imagination..."
"Favorable or unfavorable, borrowed or weak..."
"Left behind... you mean for a lady, it's only a passing point such as organizing her body"
"Even we said it was sinking..."
Disuille's decentralization was just a monster.
It seems like something in human form.
"Can we keep up?
If what she emits is simple intimidation.
Rather, then, it is simple as politics. If she were to rule politics with fear, it was rather what was happening everywhere.
Of course, it's true that you're afraid of her. But it's not fear of 'mighty', it's fear of 'unknown'.
It's not intimidating like Rikyo, like he might get killed or beaten up.
I don't know what they would do, maybe they were doing something, it was an intimidation that I would feel from an uncertain existence.
Perhaps, no doubt, she's not going to intimidate the deputies.
You may be assuming it's intimidating as a result, but that's not the aim.
She's vegan, she's normal, she's the way it is.
I'm just doing what I thought was right and I'm impressed with what I thought was great and I'm just passing it on here.
Even if there's something I haven't said to you, I guess that's just thinking about the order in which you tell it.
"When this happens, we're powerless. I don't know what to do."
"My predecessors... No, my current lord was good..."
"Thanks to that one being more axial, everything was turning well"
"A monster named Ukiyo Shun was also relieved to just see where he was connected to that one"
"He appreciated us, he was a good one"
Spring admired the old body.
That's just what everyone knew, and that's why everyone thought of spring as a loyal soldier.
But what about now? That was the case earlier, but I wonder if he can no longer be controlled.
Can even he himself suppress the constant urge to kill his own life?
"Bjoub"
"Um, it'll depend on her. She's the only normal person who's strong..."
"Really, is that okay?
Someone, like that.
"Shouldn't you have assisted our young lady and broken our hearts when your old body fell and broke our hearts to both of us?"
Everybody, they shut up.
"Until now, your old body was in charge of sovereignty. Do you think it's okay for the lady to leave us alone?
Can I entrust the future of Disya to my little girl who may just be talented?
To be clear, not everyone has admitted emotionally. That is why I voted in favour of a council system.
Nonetheless, I can be afraid of that little girl. I rely too much on other little girls.
Is that what the 'adults', who have a seat on the council, do?
"We are no longer deputies, lords. With that responsibility, we must come in the future."
In the large room where the three of them fell out, they all nodded.
Yes, now that the old body has fallen, is it not ourselves, his subordinates, who are not others, who must be more excited than anyone else?
For Disya, for Arcana, for an old body that wakes up at some point.
I had to do everything I could to figure out what I could do.
The three of them were in one of the rooms of the stall boat.
There was a blank canvas there, with unlimited acrylics close to naked painting.
"So, you end up painting?
"Cookie, you can paint after work."
"That's right..."
"For a Disuille man, for a nobleman, a painting should be."
While we had a conversation, her eyes were serious.
I can see an obvious concentration, unlike when painting a normal male painting.
"They didn't know that."
There is no anger, but there is contempt.
There was a fright in the incomprehensible man, and he burned it in his eyes.
Draw it on paper with a brush.
Half-naked girlfriend, no color. There is just a god.
Without hesitation, the brush is in the habit of moving, and the others are not moving as if.
It was not a tease doll or machine doll, it was like a printing machine.
"He... you mean that garbage"
"Yes, you are, Shun."
For the two of us who are not picturesque, we do not know the Impressionists or anything else.
However, what she was drawing now was realistic.
That's why I know what it's about.
"They were disgusting parasites."
She was drawing her own lines.
It was like cutting through some of the theatre, not from my point of view, but from a third-party perspective.
"The Disyah family was originally just a merchant. But by all means he collected military funds and contributed to the founding of the Arcana kingdom. They bought it and bought it, and they got the status and territory of the four nobles from the Founding King."
Nobles begging for grief, mourning and forgiveness.
Observe them like bugs, behind Acrylic Disuir.
"Disuille family crests are currency (disk) and jewelry (diamond). I prepare everything with gold, it's a bloody merchant."
Is she trying to convey her evil deeds to future generations?
Or is it just a journal?
"That's still going on. Whatever you do, it's a greedy house collecting money. There were plenty of people who disliked the disco and left."
A single painting, not just a picture that burns the sight.
That includes the sinful old men, and their sons and daughters, middle-aged, and their grandchildren and grandchildren.
Exactly now, they are engraved into hell.
"People who hated Disuia's raw business and tried to live with one of their favorite arts. Most of them are young and immature in their moves, deceived, harassed, or kicked out of Arcana. People struggling, struggling, miserable and crawling."
An earlier 'proclamation' is drawn and shaped.
"Real, artists"
The expression of people who are likely to cry even now is expressed by a paint that is not dry.
"A real artist who is ready to die with his art, who will do anything for his art, who can do anything"
One depicting a turning point in history, likely to be included in a textbook.
"That garbage was making fun of it. He says it's because he stays immature and goes out into the world. Easily deceived, he said he was an irresistible fool. I need to be so stupid."
The shadows are shaded with a slight darkness of color, creating depth.
The smell of mold drifts from the painting without painting the mold. Humidity, even temperatures are expressed.
The two of us who are unschooled don't know why that's coming through.
"In the name of Disuia, live in the territory of Disuia, erect a building in the First Class of the Special Zone of Disuia with the assets of Disuia, a parasite decorating the sign of Disuia"
But I know. At least, her painting was approaching 'true'.
Or it was beyond that.
"For example painting, for example sculpture, for example theatre, for example cooking. Yes, cooking. Is it easy to understand if you're cooking?
Just looking at this painting, you'll see that there's been a tragedy.
Any amateur will realize that an unlikely vice was committed.
"There was someone cooking. People who get their relatives to do their arches, introduce their relatives to farmers and fishermen, introduce their suppliers and craftsmen, and so run their business without debt. Of course they're delicious, but I don't want to eat them."
The meaning of the word is heavy and hot.
But the voice color is perfectly flat, and the brush judgment is only sinking.
"Even if they say it's your strength, you're in trouble. I mean, you're embarrassed. That's what I take for granted. I'm ashamed and ashamed of my relatives."
Wash the brush with water.
Start cleaning up the paint, retrieving the tools you were spreading.
Fold the cloth that the tatami was spreading so as not to get dirty.
"It's refreshing."
It was over.
After that, they'll just wait for the paint to dry.
I don't know how much time a normal painter would take to paint, but I can definitely say it's not like this.
It's not such a good picture to draw lightly, it's not a good picture to draw while talking about politics.
It is not a good painting to paint a man who despises him from the bottom of his heart with insult.
"Even though I hate Disuir, I'm in business with Disuir money. So I'm proud of the black, I'm proud of my reputation, and I don't know what that means. If you're bragging, you should be bragging about doing business on your own, even if you owe money."
Acrylic began to be flexible.
It softens the skeletons and muscles of the whole body, not just the fingers.
"They're going to keep the dirty money clean. There's a verse where your grandfather and deputies thought so, and you felt it backwards, but you don't care. I don't know what art is, I'm not dying without it, but I can't keep a lot of people at work from dying when it's gone."
Carefully, carefully, loosen up, and prepare for the next.
"Assuming you name the four nobles, you want them to think and act on the grand principles. Those guys, of course, don't think of the interests of other houses, not even the interests of Disyah or the state. All I think about is what I want."
God was there.
"This will also make the special district of Disya new. The garbage that has occupied first-class land until now disappears and new people come in from outside and inside the country. I'm looking forward to it."
The Goddess of Beauty was smiling at both of them, looking like none of them.
"Shun, kakay. We want to protect the territory your grandfather protected."
To that girlfriend, spring was nodding with a sigh.
"Oh, yeah"
Close your eyes.
Though I can never express it, and it's impossible to shape it.
Still, I remember the spring and the temple dance well.
That no matter how dirty and evil Disya was, they welcomed the two of us warmly.
That even if she's the only one who can name Disya, it's the same for both of us carrying Disya.
"I didn't like it, but I took care of it a lot, too. If you try to lose big at the casino, they make you win big, if you're drunk on the side of the road in anticipation of meeting the passersby, they'll show you to the inn, or if you're throwing up at the dockyard, the fisherman will worry and give you white water..."
"You're annoying me too much..."
"Oh, not at all. I have to thank you."
Even if you don't like it to death.
If marrying her in front of you and having a child is payback.
"Anyway, my virginity is being eaten by Pandora... and I have to work as a discoya trump card too"
"Shun...?
I'm coming up.
"Lady."
"Yeah!"
Nausea.
"I knew I couldn't. No, it's not good. ~ ~ ~!"
"Spring! If you're seasick, tell me first! Bucket, bucket! Don't throw up on the tatami! I mean, get out of the boat! Come on!"
"Shun, let's try harder!
"I can't work hard ~!"
"Don't even try your lady! Wouldn't you be happy to be proposed by a seasick man?!
"Glad to hear it! It's novel and unforgettable memories of a lifetime!
Even ships floating in the sky throw up when throwing up.
Disuir's record was newly engraved.