Chapter 7 : Weed’s Ideal Type
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Vampire Kingdom Todeum!
Yurin’s Painting skill improved as she painted the Vampires.
“How are they?”
“Very good. Pretty lady, would you like to go to a quiet spot for a glass of wine? We’ll go to
my castle and draw in the dark curtains to prevent sunlight from shining in. Then we’ll have
time all to ourselves until morning, in my coffin...”
“No way!” She refused the seductions of the Vampires coldly. Going along with the Vampires
could end with sharp fangs plunged into your nape.
‘Looks like I’ve gone through most of this place, too.’ Yurin decided to conclude her journey
in Todeum.
In Todeum, there were many paintings created by great artists. There were many works by
masters that any painter would want to see at least once hanging here and there. Thanks to
that, her Painting skill improved considerably, but she wanted to travel throughout the vast
continent.
“Shall I move to a different place?” Yurin stood from her seat.
With a broad-brimmed hat pressed onto her head, she packed up her paint container and
sketchbook. On her back hung a large brush.
Level 16.
At that level, it was impossible to even arm herself with good weapons. This brush was really
just an ornament she had pulled out from the treasure trove of the Vampires. Its broadness
was good for painting and it also had the effect of stunning weak monsters.
It was made of Mithril!
Since its durability was high enough for the hair on the brush to not fall out, it was quite
useful.
“Well then, shall I go?”
Yurin roughly painted a picture onto the ground.
The scene she painted was one of the pub where Pale and the others drinking beer as they
watched the video of Weed’s battle. She drew things like Pale and the party members, the
tables and the gathered people, and the interior of the pub.
When moving to an area she has never been to before, she had to make a fairly accurate
depiction. If there was even the slightest difference in the portrayal, she could end up in a
completely different place. However, when moving to a place with a person, she had to draw
that person’s portrait exactly.
If she roughly drew the party members and the location, she could use her Picture
Teleportation skill.
After drawing the pub’s scenery, Yurin drew herself sitting at an empty seat at the group’s
table.
After that, she was sitting in the pub.
“Kyaa. A King Hydra came out!”
“This is the best! Is he really a sculptor? The size of that monster really isn’t normal.”
The pub was ringingly noisy, almost painful to the ears, from the sounds of people ordering
food and beer, and there was even an uproar of boisterous cheers.
Although Yurin had suddenly appeared, no one paid any heed.
“Come quick.”
“Have you been well, sis?”
As expected, Hwaryeong was the very first to greet Yurin. With that, Yurin greeted Irene,
Romuna, and Surka, whom she had not seen for a long time.
“So you were in Todeum until now....you shoulda come sooner.”
“There were many things I wanted to draw. I was busy doing drawing quests. Now that I’ve
come, please buy me lots of tasty things, sis.”
“Sure. I’ll buy you anything.”
Hwaryeong and Yurin clicked really well. They chatted busily even while watching Weed’s
video. Because Irene and Romuna were also chatty, there was no end to the conversation of
the girls.
“You changed your equipment?”
“Yeah. The last outfit was too revealing, y’know. This time I picked an elegant outfit. What do
you think, is it alright?”
“It’s really pretty. Where did you buy those earrings from?”
“They’re a monster drop. They’re from Goblins, do they suit me?”
“They suit you really well.”
Da’in also introduced herself to Yurin first. “I’m the party’s Shaman...Da’in. Nice to meet you.”
“Nice to meet you too, Unni.”
Da’in was pretty shy, but because they were really nice people, she opened up to them
quickly.
Then, while they were chatting and watching the adventure video, after exchanging a few
greetings, a question suddenly jumped out from Hwaryeong’s mouth.
“Yurin, what kind of girl does your brother like?”
“What?”
“I mean... does he have a preference in a girl’s personality, appearance, or stuff like that?”
“Are you asking me about his ideal type?”
“Yeah. Don’t you know a lot about your brother as a little sister?”
It was loud in the tavern due to the battle video, but people’s attention was more drawn to
the table where Yurin sat.
The ideal type of Weed, who had never shown the slightest interest in women.
“I don’t know either.”
“Why not? Hasn’t your brother dated anyone before?” Hwaryeong’s eyes gleamed
exceptionally.
“Not that I know of.”