The peaceful daily life of the heroine in the other world

"As the saying goes, good things should be kept within the family, so let me lick them first!"

"Stop it, stop it!"

Amamiya Ruri pulled her face away, "Let me see first..."

Subscription...it's already four digits?

The Vtuber debuted on Tuesday, and it’s only been two days, but there are already more than 3,000 subscribers?

I was just playing the recently released Souls-series game like before, using Huali's Steam account... chatting and singing a few random lines, why are so many people watching?

It's really a bit unexpected...

Looking at the dollar earnings on YouTube, Amamiya Ruri, who had earned her first pot of gold, couldn't help but smile the more she looked.

"Sister...I can make money too!"

In the past, I was always afraid to go home and meet my sister on Fridays.

Now, I am looking forward to seeing my sister's smile more and more...

Saki Hanari looked at Liuli on the bed with a somewhat foolish smile, but couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from her forehead.

Should I tell Liuli that your sister is suspected of working part-time in Kabukicho...?

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The next day, afternoon.

"Xiao Yugong, please take a look!"

With a snap, a stack of manuscripts, not too thick, appeared on the table.

The afternoon sun just happened to shine through the window at the second-to-last table in the back row, and with the light as the dividing line, a clear black and white dividing line came into view.

"..."

Amemiya Yi turned her head slightly and looked at the dark circles under the eyes of Nakamura Kana who was sitting next to her.

"Thank you for your hard work. I asked you to stay with me so late yesterday."

she whispered.

"It's not hard at all. It's only two or three o'clock. It was normal for me to stay up until noon the next day when I was working on a manuscript during the holidays!"

The white-haired loli rubbed her nose and puffed out her chest proudly, "I'm fine."

“..but I’ll be sad.”

Her smiling face froze for a moment, and her face turned red for some unknown reason.

Feeling sorry for me...eh...

..Suddenly I feel that it was worth it to stay up late last night.

However, before she could react, Amamiya continued speaking calmly.

"Many people don't take care of their health when they're young, and when they get older, they suffer from a lot of health problems... I don't want you to end up like that in the future."

"From now on, can you please stop staying up late and take care of your health?"

Nakamura Kana lowered her head and whispered:

"...I know, I know. Xiao Yugong, why do you talk like my mom..."

"Have it?"

Amemiya Yi said no more, gently picked up the manuscript on the table, and slowly turned the pages from the first page.

[The brave group that defeated the Demon King]

【After this】

【Narrate the heroes' way of survival】

【The Day After Tomorrow Fantasia】

After a few subheadings popped up, pictures with simple and refreshing lines unfolded page by page in front of you.

The brave men and their companions returned to the capital in a carriage. The four of them had a pleasant conversation with each other during the night...

Fifty years later, the meteor shower, the death of the brave...

They are exactly the same, even the storyboards are familiar.

It is the same picture as when I opened the first page in the past, except that the brushstrokes and lines are slightly different, but it also restores almost 90% of the style of the original.

It is indeed a very joyful thing to restore something that only exists in memory step by step with one's own words.

..She couldn't help but feel somewhat fortunate that such an excellent work was not buried in the long river of time..

Gradually, she turned to the last page.

"Goodbye."

Fifty years after the defeat of the Demon King and the death of the brave Sinmer.

The silver-haired elf turned his back to the dwarf who could no longer lift his axe and started a new journey.

The Xinshi era begins.

[Chapter 1, The End of the Adventure, End.]

.....

ps: I have collected 10,000 of them, so I’m celebrating a little bit.

They Are Also Second Season: Chapter 100: Paintbrush

"...very well drawn."

"Hehe... I love to hear so much praise!"

Kana Nakamura stretched out her little head. Normally, people who are not tall don’t like to be patted on the head, but she always pretends to be cute like a kitten and lets people rub her head.

But, praise?

..Fortunately, I met the right person and chose a good enough cartoonist?

strange.

..As if Cao Xueqin personally wrote the last forty chapters of Dream of the Red Chamber?

This seems a bit exaggerated.

When you need it, you regret not having read enough books, and you can't say anything naughty things.

Aside from saying "very good," Amamiya couldn't think of any other suitable comments. After a moment of silence, she thought carefully and said, "Sorry."

The white-haired girl was startled, shrank her neck, and pulled her head back like a turtle. She hurriedly said, "No, I asked you to praise me, not to apologize."

"I haven't even thanked you for giving me such a great idea yet, why are you apologizing to me? It will deduct my merits!"

In her opinion, she has to thank Amamiya Yi for giving her the opportunity to draw this kind of comic with sufficient plot and depth.

Otherwise, even if she lived for another few decades, she would probably be cycling back and forth between monotonous contrasting tragedies and weird books. To draw such excellent works... it can only be said that it is difficult.

However, the girl who gave him this opportunity said so.

"In my opinion, storyboards, drawing style, lines... these are all ways for a cartoonist to express his or her true feelings to readers, and they are the creator's personal freedom."

"A cartoonist known for his meticulous writing and delicate style, yet he trusted the advice of an outsider like me. Because of my willfulness, he gave up his freedom and worked like a drawing machine..."

What I pursue is stability and absolute restoration of the original work.

This way, you can ensure your success...

earned money.

Yu Gongyi lowered her head, gently put down the drawing in her hand, and placed it on the table where the sunlight could not reach.

.Bring the works that are about to be revised by history into reality and prevent them from being buried?

No, I'm not that great at all.

No matter how nice it sounds, you are essentially just making money. No matter how much you say, you are just finding excuses and reasons to deceive yourself.

I feel less guilty simply because the original work will never be created.

That's it.

She slowly raised her head, her voice still calm, "Obviously, you could have done better than I said, but I took away that possibility, restricted your freedom of expression, and harshly demanded that you follow my ideas and willfulness."

"So, I want to say sorry."

"Likewise, I'm grateful to you for...drawing the answer I was looking for."

“…”

Kana Nakamura was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed.

"What? I thought it was a big deal. You even apologized so seriously..."

"It's Xiao Yu Gong, you don't understand."

"...What don't you understand?" Yu Gongyi was stunned.

"You don't understand cartoonists."

Kana Nakamura said with considerable understanding, "Actually, those of us who work in the arts, whether we're drawing comics or writing novels, even though we say we hate being told what to do and that we want to preserve our personal style...but in the end, we all really want to hear other people's opinions."

"Every creator wants his or her drawings and writings to be popular with everyone."

"For me, whether it's learning about myself through my own work, learning about myself through other people's words, or improving myself through others' opinions, or even just being a paintbrush, if I can make others happy, bring tears to their eyes, or feel touched, I will be very happy."

"and..."

She suddenly smiled playfully, put her face very close to him, and spoke softly.

"I don't mind being your paintbrush."

"......"

The words seemed to touch the softest part of my heart at some point.

The girl's body retreated a little uncontrollably, her eyes slightly evasive and a little flustered.

As if not wanting the other party to see his emotions, he immediately turned his head away and said in a low voice after a while:

"Is that so... Do you think so..."

"..Ahem, Nakamura-kun, I hope you don't mind..."

The voice was as cold as ever, but...

It makes people smell the scent of shyness.

[You've discovered a new natural wonder! Excitement +100!]

The white-haired loli suddenly opened her eyes wide, and then her sanity value dropped drastically. She narrowed her eyes and smiled evilly, and made a voice that she thought was very queen:

"Oh? Xiao Yumiya, are you shy?"

"......"

Silly.

When Miss Amemiya heard the inexplicably funny way the child imitated an adult's speech, the slight throbbing in her heart instantly disappeared.

She turned her head and brushed the sketch on the table expressionlessly. Suddenly, a thought came to her mind, and she raised her voice, her vocal cords closed...

"--Oh, are you shy?"

The female voice was slightly high-pitched and had a faint sense of silliness.

“…Puff!”

Nakamura Kana couldn't help but laugh out loud, "What's that voice of yours, Amemiya? Are you trying to sound like an elementary school student?"

However, Amamiya Yi said indifferently in someone's loli voice with a blank expression:

“People are always unfamiliar with their own voices.”

"........"

The white-haired loli was stunned for a moment, then took out her cell phone doubtfully and turned on the recording.