Worn And Torn Newbie

Worn And Torn Newbie chapter 772
Episode 772: Color Concentration Light (5)

"I will try to fix Mr. Solger."

Hearing my words, Morzanius looked at me with a look of skepticism.

[Nobody has fixed it in the last few decades.

It's the uncle who couldn't solve it. This madness was created by being possessed by the devil, and it cannot be cured by human strength.]

"Still, you never know."

As I continued to say, Morzanius looked troubled.

However, my current skin color is perfect white enough to be called absolute white, and Morzanius, who was in the MAX state of favorability for that reason,

Once he believed me.

[I'm not expecting too much.]

He left me at the top of the spire and chugged down the stairs.

With the nose of a white shoe, I shot the floor all the way to avoid stepping on the black as much as possible.

Well, it's like stepping on only white gold at the crosswalk when I was young.

When I was in elementary school, I imagined myself like that a lot.

Those days when they said that if you step on the black part you will die, and if you step on the white part you can live, then you step on the black part and hold your breath.

When I watch Morzanius run through the corridor with her blonde hair, the memories of those days spring up. It doesn't matter now.

"Well then, where shall we go?"

In the meantime, I have been watching Solger's journey from the side.

Solger.

He takes a sheet of white paper and paints it all black.

From one edge of the paper to the diagonal edge, meticulously black with every detail.

Obviously, the job 'painter' was attached in front of the NPC's name, but his travels are too strange to be called a painter.

Without even thinking about drawing, how could it become a painting by just filling the paper with a single color?

"Well, I'll help you first."

To get acquainted with this kind of person

It is helpful to do simple repetitive tasks together.

I picked up a brush and painted a lot of red paint.

And the moment I picked up a piece of white paper and was about to paint it... .

[What are you doing now!]

Solgeor suddenly put down his brush and let out a creepy look.

"Hey!"

[Hey!]

[Hoang!]

The momentum was so great that even I and Judilope and Oz on my shoulders were startled.

widely!

Solger took the brush from my hand. And he looked at me with fierce eyes.

[Not that color.]

He spreads red paint on the palette and paints the drawing paper again.

I thought to myself.

' Isn't that color?'

What do artists usually say when someone touches their painting?

no. Maybe 'take your hands off', 'off',

They'll spit out other swear words like, 'Where do you touch me?'

But Solger's lines are somewhat subtle.

Wouldn't it be possible to interpret 'it's not that color' to mean 'the right color is okay'?

I looked down at the drawing paper Solgeor was painting in red from the side.

The unique sense of Luxem shines through.

'Hmm. That red color is...

I felt a little bit of a sense.

I secretly fell to the side and picked up a new sheet of white drawing paper.

And then took a deep breath

Du Solger picked up the red paint he was using.

Add a little bit of white paint and a very small amount of white to the red paint and mix.

I also mixed the magenta and orange paint drop by drop.

OK.

- Tiling!

  The item is complete

The drawing paper painted with this paint was transformed into the same item that Solger had created.

-  Solger's crazy pink drawing paper / Material / S

A paper the crazy old Solger has painted over the course of his life.

##1899-E 223, S 204, L 0, R

Consists of a color array of 0, G 0, U 0

It is completely filled with only one color, so there is no room for other colors to enter.

Solgeor's eyes widened as if torn when he saw the item in my hand.

[no! This red is definitely!?]

I answered confidently.

That's right. That's the 'Shocking Pink' color that the old man was wearing.

It is reproduced with

People may think that they are all the same red.

However, in the eyes of dead people like me, the colors of the dye in the game can be distinguished into hundreds or thousands of colors depending on the contrast ratio.

Because that's the basic skill of Rook Duck.

[ ] Hmm]

Solgeol narrowed her eyes and gave me

look up

Then.

torch

I relentlessly crumpled up the drawing paper I had colored.

" Ah!''

When I panicked, Solgeor said without looking back.

[You should apply an equal amount of paint to all sides of the paper. There is no meaning in matching colors.]

Oh, was it?

Obviously, looking at the paper I colored, there is a slight difference in color saturation because the paint is applied thickly on some parts and the paint is applied thinly on other parts.

So, the part where the paint is applied moderately is 'Shocking Pink', the part where the paint is thickly applied is 'Dragon Pink',

The part where the paint is applied thinly becomes 'Rouge Konji Pink'.

"I will be careful, sir. I will unify it with shocking pink."

[Well.]

I glanced over and grabbed the brush.

Solger didn't say anything. It was tacit permission.

"Good."

I began to look carefully at the colors Solger was using.

As he mixes the paints, the concentration comes to the fore for a while.

uhm. Red Water, Grapefruit Water, Orange Water, Pink Water, Coral Water, Cherry Water, Peach Water, Red Carrant, Scarlet Red, Tomato Red, Atomic Red, Blush, Ruby Red, Rosewood, Sandstone, Wild Res

De, Beige Groove, Rose Bang, Big Boss, Kill Me Red, Master Beige, Bungee Red, Red Coaster, Giant Brown, Ultimate Red, Dragon Pink, Shooting Rose, City Rose, Berry Red, Petal, Shocking Pink

Not all reds were the same red.

It's like women's lip sticks that look the same to men.

At first glance, Solgeor is just

Hung, looks like a madman, but... In fact, he was in the process of restraining himself and controlling himself according to certain strict rules and rules.

even.

[This drawing paper is 488 in width and 1764 in height This drawing paper is 488 wide by 1765 vertical ]

Solger had established his own strange classification method according to the size and color of the drawing paper.

At first glance, these drawings, which were piled up and scattered, are actually being placed under Solger's elaborate calculations.

So, when Morzanius was about to go down with some drawing paper and burn it, Solgeor desperately dried it.

"Great."

I fill the whole room

Looking at the numerous colored drawing papers, I stuck out my tongue.

The papers that had been colored for such a vast amount of time had strange numbers written on their backs, just like the ones Solger mumbled earlier.

I decided to write them all down.

"Oz, Judilope. You must suffer a little."

[Ho-Ang!]

[What? leave it to me? Hey worm. do you have no pride There is no reason to be so happy to accept such a request from a human being... Oh! master! You stepped on the drawing paper right now, hehe, I'll collect this one-]

While Judilope and Oz memorized and jotted down the numbers on the drawing papers, I lay down on the floor and looked at Sol, who was busy with painting.

Four-meal, crunchy-

He was still painting with red bloodshot eyes.

Really great dedication. It was a tremendous amount of color light.

* * *

A long time has passed since then.

how much time in game

It may have happened, but it must have passed quite a bit in real time.

After several logouts and reconnections.

Puae An-]

[Ugh... I'm done... poor human... I am the owner... ]

All work has been completed.

Judilope and Oz fell asleep with their bodies covered in paint.

abandoned

His shocking pink, shocking pink, shocking pink Now, just looking at the pink color gives me a headache.

I, too, took a deep breath and sat leaning against the mountains of drawing papers.

and sol. This color light is also sitting cross-legged in front of me.

After a while, he looked at the drawing papers in the room one by one, turned to me, and opened his mouth.

[You are the first person to help me paint.]

Oh yes, it is. Especially in this whitewashing village, it would be natural.

Solger tilts her head and looks at me.

[Are you not afraid of me?]

"It's scary."

[Isn't it a color concentrate possessed by the devil? Hahaha-]

Solger laughed self-consciously.

When I didn't answer, he held out a black necklace pendant hanging from my neck.

The design is similar to the 'Necklace of Solomon the Great' that I used to hunt Belzebub in the past, so it is an ornament crafted by the same person.

it seems like

Click!

The pendant's lid opens automatically when it enters Solger's hand.

Inside the pendant, which could be seen through, was a portrait of a woman with copper-colored skin.

She was a beautiful woman who could not see her face well because of the fading of the light, but she seemed to be beautiful.

[Would you like to hear my story?]

It is natural. Because I came all the way here to hear this story and suffered like this.

Soon after, Solger started talking.

[There was a woman I loved madly in the past. She was very pretty."

Oh, were you a couple?

I quietly placed my finger, dyed in shocking pink, on the [SKIP] button.