The picturesque rice cakes are delicious today

"Ah, yeah, that's fine. Um, I wonder if I can get the sun out."

Quickly, start drawing the Sun's Cantella in your sketchbook.Maybe that's the magic of light, right?

... and Lene, who was watching the sketchbook, started to stop me in a hurry. Oh, no?

As I leaned my neck, Rene hurried to start writing on the sketchbook... and showed it to me.

I don't want you to have a little sun.I didn't need so much, but it was really cold and I wasn't feeling well. "

Oh, is that so?Um... then, what should I do?Oh, the honey of the moon light?

Apparently, without the magic of light, Rene is cold and doesn't feel well.

I suppose so.Because Rene was trapped in such a cold, dark tower.The Lene in the tower was completely cold... if she'd been trapped there, I'm sure she'd be dead.

I want to do something if it is cold because it is such a Rene.But I don't know what to do.So, when I was in a bit of trouble, Rene...

"Thhhh...."

I gently split my forehair and put out my forehead as I blushed and became red.... ah.

I was very embarrassed, but I did.I did it. I mean, even Rene was doing it while I was here.

... when I put my mouth on Lene's forehead, it glowed for a moment.Rene was very embarrassed, but after she glowed, she raised her voice like she was impressed, and then she gripped her hand, opened it, moved her fingertips, and smiled again.

Is it warm?

I noticed so I wrote about it and asked, and Rene nodded and replied.

The magic of corn is filled with the magic of light.Wow, it's so warm. '

Oh, well, above all else.... I was so embarrassed.

"Whoa. I don't know... I'll do it inside, you."

... especially where the audience is!

"Ah, yes, there's something I should ask Rene."

Then Fay says so and starts writing in the sketchbook.

We write in the sketchbook when we want to talk to people in the country at night, so Rene immediately notices and goes to Fay with a little nervous.

You don't want me to be a descendant of a red dragon?You're descended from a family of traitors, right?

When Faye showed it worryingly, René started writing in a hurry.

I don't hate it. The red dragon is the dragon that protected the world of corn.And you are the dragon that protects our world.

"A dragon, after all, I'm a dragon..."

Faye was laughing bitterly, but René's words seemed happy.You look like that.

"... but I'm a little nervous."

Fei laughed at Lene's continued words.

"Rene! You look like a corn!"

Togo?

Faye gladly said, "Rene is like a corn!"and I showed it to Rene and let her shine.No, you don't have to light it up.Maybe half like me... no, about a quarter is a bad word!

Speaking of which, there was someone like me. Um, it's called "Talc."

"Taruku? Taruku, kora?"

I don't know what happened to Coke, but Rene called it "Taruku."... and then, suddenly, Mr. Talk came in through the door gap. Welcome.

... but Mr. Talk didn't seem well either.Well, that's right. I don't know if I made a cut or if I was cut into a cut, but while Rene was trapped in the tower, Mr. Tark seemed to be in trouble...

Do you also need the magic of light, Mr. Talk?

So, let me suggest that.Then, for some reason, Rene was surprised... and began to get lost.

... it looks like Mr. Talk is looking at you with a bit of pleasure while saying something naughty.No, Mr. Talk hasn't changed, but he's got a mask with a star pattern and a cloth, so I don't know his face.

Hmm, I don't think Rene is willing, I guess.In this world, the magic of light seems to be a precious thing.Of course, for me, there is plenty of sunlight in the country during the day, so the magic of light is nothing precious.

"... thug"

Then Rene looked at me a little bit... and...

"Taruku"

When I called Mr. Tark, I pulled a little bit of Tark's end and put it there.

... and Tark was very pale and glowing.Just for a second... Apparently, not directly from me, but by sharing the magic of light I gave Rene with Mr. Talk.

"Rene, are you okay?"

However, I was worried that if I split up, Lene might get cold again and called out.Then Rene smiled a little to reassure me, and... Tark told me something from the side.Suddenly, Rene turned red and angry and slapped Mr. Tark... wow!Exactly, push your arm against the curtain!

Tark is shaking up and down while being fluffy in Lene's hand.Maybe you're laughing at this...

Once again, my husband took care of me.I want you to call me Talk. "

Then, Tark, who seemed to be feeling a little better, started introducing himself.

... this translator can only translate letters, so I can't translate the nuances of the words very much, but considering that the words of the Dragon King were somehow severely translated... I think Mr. Tark is talking a little lightly.

"My name is Faye Brad Redgard, and it seems that my ancestors were originally dragons of this world, and that a flirtatious theory has surfaced that makes them a bit confusing! Nice to meet you!

My name is Lyla Razwald. I paint. I'm glad you're getting along.Can I paint you and Rene later?I was glad to see it earlier.I want to draw.

Quickly, I will introduce myself.... I don't know much about Lyla!

Tark wrote, "There are so many cornflakes in your world," but no, not all of them are like this...

... I mean, Lila didn't feel that way either.What is it, like me?So... um, I'm a little happy.

Then, with Tark's permission, Lila quickly started sketching Lene and Tark. I'll start, too.

It was Laocles who was watching us like that, but Tark said, "What about your knight?May I ask your name?He saw it and realized that he didn't introduce himself.

Laocles quickly took the pencil...

I want you to call me Laocles. Corn.... "

... so I got stuck.

Yeah, I know how you feel. At the same time, I'm sorry...

"... bought as a slave to take care of my life.However, it is believed to be a model for corn.I actually take care of the corn, escort the corn, guard the town where I live, etc. "

After all, it seems that Laocles decided to write as it is.Then Rene said, "Waya" and woke up, and Mr. Tark swayed up and down again.I guess you're laughing.

I hear from Corning that I'm similar to you. Best regards.

When Laocles wrote so, Tark jumped once and for all.Surprising gesture, I guess.

It's an honor. From what I've seen, it looks like your husband is swinging you around too.Let's get along with similar people in similar positions. "

Then, a glove came out of the end of Mr. Tark's cloth and held Laocles' hand.

Laocles seemed surprised at the feeling, but he smiled a little and held his hand back.

... yeah.

After all, they're kind of alike...

Still, I'm surprised. I didn't expect you to come all the way to this world with your escaped master. "

Corn wants to come.There's something I don't want to see. "

"Oh, I see. My Rene is similar.Moving without thinking, it's like being trapped in a dark tower.Well, I can't complain anymore than I helped.

... Laocles and Tark have a silent conversation in writing.

I wonder what. Because Laocles originally had a small number of mouths, even if he was writing, he felt less uncomfortable. What do you mean?I wonder if you two would like each other.

"Oh, no, Rene! Don't move!"

"Rene, stay put! Let me draw a little more!"

... and we're even drawing Rene.Rene is very beautiful. It's fun to draw.But I also want to wear colors.I wonder if oil is better for shades like starry skies.Transparent watercolors are good, but deep colors are oily to paint with gloss.Alternatively, you can try using a magical painting in an oily style...

"Hmm... which is Lene after all?It's not like a man, but it's not feminine either.... "

"Yeah... maybe neither."

"Well, it's a human form, but it's a dragon.I don't know if that's true. "

Lyla and I even draw Rene while we talk like that.

... it seems that Rene is not used to being drawn so easily, so she was in a bit of trouble.Ah, that's a nice face. I want to draw. I want to draw.

Then we were pinched by Laocles in the right place.Rene was also picked up by Mr. Tark.Maybe we're alike.

"Go to sleep. Tomorrow we'll start talking about painting demon kings."

"Ah, yeah...."

Speaking of which, yes.It was fun to paint Rene, but after that, I painted the Demon King.

"Now, color the paint you paint the Demon King....."

While I look at my paint, I start thinking about the color to paint the demon king. [M]Is it the blue sky?

... just as soon as I started looking at the paint.

"... go to sleep"

After all, Laocles has pinched me. It's tough.

... in the end, all of us were transported to Tark and Laocles on that day, put into their respective beds and slept there. Good night.

And the next day, we'll meet together and have breakfast together (but at night)....

Do you want to paint the Demon King today?

Yes, I will propose it to the Dragon King.

The Dragon King was surprised.

In addition, I wrote, "You're fast."I guess so...

"I'm going to talk to Congress today.The demon king will deal with it afterwards.It will take five days at the earliest. "

I see. So you're free for a while? Then....

"Rene"

I'll gently show you the sketchbook while calling.

I want to paint this country, so I want you to tell me a good place.

It's a corner, so go sightseeing and painting at night!