“I would like a picture that Yurin has drawn with her heart. If you want, Yurin, you can leave the canvas blank.”
“Oh thank you. As a painter, I only have a little bit of money...”
“I know. Are you having trouble? I can give you 7 gold of my money.”
These customers gave her items.
“I thought you might need some leather gloves...”
“I think it would be a good time for you to get a new hat.”
Men flocked with much liveliness to see his little sister, the beautiful Yurin!
She was far more popular than Weed’s sculptures.
Weed had to make huge sculptures or sculptures using expensive materials to get good effects. That was what it took in order to make a sculpture with tremendous effects.
Sculptures contributed to the development of cities and kingdoms! However because sculptures, are by nature, hard to transport due to its weight was the reason that people did not buy such sculptures.
Fine sculptures don’t even sale for much, unless they are at the level of Grand or Magnum pieces.
Pure passion, and the ambition to create great pieces of art!
So a true artist will immediately choose the sculpting job skill.
Weed fell to the ground in regret.
‘Since this wass how it is, it would have been better if I had been a painter.’
To immerse himself in his work and the joy of getting his blood boiling towards a finished product brought him a sense of accomplishment! But then again, it couldn’t be compared to the feeling of one licking their fingers to finger through a stack of stiff million won notes.
He was thoroughly a sculptor that thought about money!
Rather than trying to sell heavy sculptures, it seemed that it would be better and easier to sell food to the people buying paintings.
Finally all the food supplies had been gathered.
Mapan approached and said.
“Weed-nim, it is ready.”
“What about Master and the Geomchis?”
“They are waiting in a vacant lot in the center of the town.”
"Then shall we go now?”