Chapter 19 – Reconciliation
Did you pass out?
When I woke up, Marie, who was looking down at me with a worried expression, caught her eye.
“Thank god… I was so worried when I fell… “
Ego…
I turned my head and looked towards Fra Pea.
Frappea also apologized to me as if she knew what she had done wrong.
It’s okay if I just apologize, but…
I lowered her head and looked at Frapea’s chest.
To be honest, I’d imagined at least once burying myself in her huge breasts, but I never thought I’d experience it myself.
And after experiencing it once, I think I know.
The fact that her big breasts are a weapon itself.
I’m sorry for Frafea, but I don’t really like her big breasts.
I’m sorry for Lee Li-le, who likes big breasts, but personally, I prefer two people with physical balance and beauty to be entangled with each other rather than being weighed down by big breasts.
It’s not that there aren’t heroines with big breasts in my work for nothing.
And today, I almost died because of that one breast.
It’s probably natural that I don’t have good feelings about big breasts.
However, when I saw the main characters in my animation who suffered from being buried in their hearts, I didn’t understand why they were suffering so much, but now I think I know why the main characters were in pain…
I learned the common sense that big breasts are dangerous.
I was only buried in my chest for a while, but didn’t I faint?
Looking at this, the chest is a weapon.
Still, I can’t say I hate it in front of someone who wants to know what love is, so I, who has a broad heart, decided to understand.
“Are you okay… You might faint from being buried in your chest… “
“It’s really good… ?”
I don’t know either, so don’t ask…
I sighed.
Originally, I was going to tell you what love is, but somehow I even passed out…
Huh?
Oh wait a minute
“That… Number of animals? Can you tell me how much time has passed since I passed out?”
“It hasn’t been that long, maybe 10 minutes?”
Ah…
I’m glad you did.
If more than an hour had passed, I would have wasted more time.
“That… Princess Frapea?”
“You can call me Freya… “
No, it’s been a while since we’ve met yet, so you’re already giving me a nickname.
It was a frightening story for me, who is a pure-hearted caterpillar.
I’m sorry for Frafea, but I want to refuse it because I want to see Bobby, not Bobby.
Of course, from Frafea’s point of view, it could be that she simply wants to be friendly with me and asks me to call her by her nickname.
Still, should I say that it feels a little like that to call you by a nickname right away after meeting you?
Even if you look like this, it’s because it’s a personality that covers a lot of faces.
“Ugh… “
Maybe if someone sees me, I’ll look strange when I talk about Bobby and all just by calling him by his nickname.
If I had to say something to those people, there is no normal among original writers.
When I think of nicknames, the first thing that comes to my mind is lily.
Of course, if you ask me to call you by a nickname, wouldn’t you think of that first?
Anyway, for that reason, I was going to refuse to call him by his nickname…
As soon as I showed signs of refusal, Fra Pea looked at me with a regretful and sad expression.
Something, I couldn’t do that because I felt like a wolf saddened by seeing the owner leave.
It’s because he’s making a sad expression with his really white snow-like white hair and beast-like red eyes drooping…
Ugh…
I think it would be perfect if he had animal ears on his head.
If you look at me with those eyes, there’s no way you can refuse…
“Okay, I’ll call you by my nickname… “
“Really… ?”
“You may call me Ellie too.”
Yes, what is the time we met?
If we’re close to each other, can’t we call each other whatever we want?
It was only when I allowed me to call her by her nickname that Frapeaa smiled.
Uh…
Now that I think about it, maybe this isn’t too bad… ?
What if the reality of the Northern Grand Duchess, which was only rumored to be overgrown with rumors, lacks common sense, but goes with the concept of a pure girl?
Not only that, but the North puts wolf ears in the setting of blood that is born with that strong physical ability.
I feel like I’ve seen her a lot somewhere since she is said to be a northern princess who doesn’t know much about common sense in wolf ears, but since there’s no such thing in this world, it might be okay.
‘And… And oh… ‘
Now, I want to know about her love, so I approach Yeoju and… A blank slate who doesn’t know anything about the princess realizes her love and makes a hearty bobby…
No wait…
Really, this might not be too bad, right?
Now that I think about it, is it really good?
‘Ah… ! I was so stupid… ‘
Why had I not noticed this treasure?!
Realizing that I still lack a lot, I closed my eyes.
It seems that he became too arrogant because he became famous.
I was the type of person who, seeing painters who had become arrogant, thought that I couldn’t be like that, and that the picture would stop growing, but I was really arrogant.
I looked at Fra Fair with a solemn expression.
I don’t know about Frafea, but it reminded me of something important.
“Thank you Frapea.”
I said while looking at Fra Pea with an expression of sincere gratitude.
It seemed that he didn’t understand my sudden thank you, but it wasn’t particularly important right now.
More importantly, she helped me.
“I think I opened my eyes thanks to you… I was a frog in a well.”
“What the hell are you talking about… ?”
You don’t have to know.
Ah…
As soon as I return to the church, I will draw Lily of the Grand Princess of the North.
I think I’ll go crazy if I don’t draw right away…
My hands itchy.
“Omg! Miss Lily… Perhaps a new material… ?!”
Clearly, Marie looked like a princess just a while ago, but suddenly, she seemed to be nothing but a fan of my work.
When I read my comics, did I go back to being a simple fan instead of a princess?
I don’t know exactly, but it means that I like my work that much, so I decided to do it.
“But what exactly did you come up with?”
“It reminded me of Fra Pea. My hands are itching to draw right now.”
At my words, Marie put on an expression full of anticipation.
She is also a person who likes my work, so if she likes a new subject, she would like it as well.
“Look at me… Did you remember?”
“Prifea-nim, could you allow me to draw a picture of you? I will draw really hard!”
Of course, it is true that she draws Preah as her material, but it is not exactly the same as her.
I want to draw it according to my taste, but if I only draw a chest that is appropriately sized because I want my taste too much, it will be difficult to attract more people.
I think now is the time to learn to compromise.
The first hitter for that was Preah.
“That… I’ll be fine… ?”
“It’s good that you are!”
Throwing off even her stature as a saint, she held Preah’s hand and said.
There should be a lot of light in my eyes by now.
Because now I’m so desperate
“Is that so… ?”
“Yes!”
“Then it doesn’t matter. Rather, I should be thankful that I can appear in your works that are so famous that I even did a play.”
“Really?!”
“Instead, there are conditions.”
It’s a condition
I was thinking of listening to something.
Drawing someone as a motif also means that you can have a big or small impact on that person’s image, so asking for permission is essential.
And I thought I’d listen to pretty much anything for that.
Come on… !
I gulped and waited for Freah’s mouth to open.
Had I waited that long?
Freya’s mouth, which had been closed tightly, opened.
“That… Didn’t I tell you that I love you?”
“It was… ?”
“In your play, Master, did not two women who love each other share a kiss?”
“Uh… “
Now, wait a minute.
No way.
“If… Won’t you give me that kiss? I want to know about love.”
Oh my gosh
I knew that
I was worried at the time the story about my play came out, but this just came out here.
“To… Excuse me… That’s it… “
No, why is a request like this?
What do we do?