It turns out that my youth story is fgo!

The old man was very happy, but he was not happy.

Blessing software club——

The current situation of the golden-haired loser: O_O

"Eri, what happened? Why are you as faded as the game character picture!"

Eri: O_O

"Sawamura-san, are you okay? Well, I feel like your expression now is like the female supporting role of a branch that was cut off during the game production."

As the saying goes, a loser who doesn't even have a selected if line.

Eri silently covered her chest and swallowed a mouthful of old blood.

"Don't worry about her, Kato-san." With her long black silk legs crossed, Kasumigaoka Utaha delivered a heavy blow with a calm face, "Sawamura-san is now in a double blow of the collapse of her dream and love. She will soon become a useless girl who can't do anything, so the game can only be supported by my script and your script."

How vicious, Kasumigaoka Utaha.

In normal times, Eriri would have jumped up and fought with Kasumigaoka, but now the golden-haired beautiful girl buried her head and looked broken.

Even Utaha was a little surprised. She propped up her chin and said, "That being said, Sawamura-san has assumed the responsibility of the original painting. Going back on one's word is the worst human bad habit. Violators should be thrown into the garbage station and destroyed."

The golden-haired girl weakly pointed at the file bag next to her.

Kasumigaoka Utaha picked up the file bag and looked through the original paintings inside. Each one was considered stable, with a delicate style and clear lines, but there was nothing surprising.

Until the next page was turned, the white fingertips paused.

It was a colorful original painting, which obviously did not belong to the game Blessing software. It should have been accidentally inserted, but Shiyu could not look away.

An extremely glorious knight wearing silver armor.

More brilliant than the sun, more noble than the silver moon, wielding the holy sword to kill all evil kings.

In this peaceful night, he looked back quietly.

In this way, it was as if time had stopped.

It was a masterpiece that completely surpassed all of Bomu Eri's paintings. Even non-two-dimensional people would be taken away in an instant, because truly noble things would not be lost because of immature painting skills.

Anyone who saw this painting could understand it at the moment -

This is a knight, this is a prince, and also a lonely king.

Even in the field of ACG, such a variety of labels concentrated on one character would feel cumbersome, but when they saw this painting, they would feel clear.

Yes, such a character exists.

Kasumigaoka Utaha repeatedly looked at this painting. It was undoubtedly a true masterpiece. If every original painting maintained this level, there was no doubt that Kasumigaoka Utaha's script would not even be worthy of Hakumu Eri's painting.

That would be too unacceptable.

Just compared with this masterpiece, Eriri's other paintings seemed mediocre. Of course, her painting style was delicate and beautiful, but it lacked something.

"Sawamura-san."

Kasumigaoka Utaha walked in front of Eriri and raised the painting in her hand: "You don't want this one, right? After all, you have lost confidence and passion and become a boring waste."

"Then I will mercifully take it away as inspiration for my next book..."

"Wait!"

Eriri, who was originally slumped on the table, stood up at this time: "Give me back the painting, Kasumigaoka Utaha!"

Still calling her by her full name as usual.

"Are you energetic now?" Utaha crossed her arms and raised her head.

"I don't know what you've been worried about lately," the black-haired girl clenched her fists, somewhat unwillingly, "but don't you think there's something wrong with your work attitude?"

"Stop talking nonsense, Kasumigaoka!" Eriri retorted loudly, "I've handed in all the original paintings."

What's the point of being so upset these days while still being energetic in painting! How could I fix it!

"Then take a look."

Kasumigaoka Utaha compared the painting of the knight with other paintings.

"With this gap, do you still think you painted well?"

"Don't say you tried your best or something, as an artist, shouldn't you paint better paintings!"

Eriri was stunned.

She saw the painting of her passion, in which the Cangyin knight was frozen at the moment when he looked back in the night.

Very shocking.

It's a masterpiece that outsiders have to stop and look at.

Eriri knew that it wasn't that her painting skills had made great progress.

Whether it was a knight, a prince, or a king, these factors and labels had a strong super

Reality, in the final analysis, ACG is just dreaming, and whether it is a play or an original painting, it is just to fulfill the dream in the heart.

But even if it is a dream, it needs a basis. Who has ever seen a real knight, a real prince, and a real king in those original paintings?

Moreover, the king in modern society is no longer as honorable as in ancient times, holding the power of life and death. As for the knight, it has long disappeared in the long river of history.

The real moving part of this painting lies in its reality.

Because Eriri has really seen the king in the painting who is so sincere, noble, and kind, who is both a knight and a prince.

Unintentionally, this reality is revealed in the tip of the pen.

Therefore, compared with this honor that can transcend time, the painting she drew for the game seems particularly pale, and it is hard to imagine that it was drawn by one person.

"Is it really a good painting?"

Eriri couldn't help asking herself.

"Very good."

The one who answered her was Kasumigaoka Utaha. The black-haired girl bit her lower lip and said, "It's better than I thought, so good that I can't even reach the level of a playwright."

"But I created it to present a better work to my fans and to express my feelings better."

"However, Sawamura-san, what did you think of when you drew this picture?"

"Why did you draw this picture?"

As expected, Kasumigaoka Utaha is a mortal enemy of Eriri, but she also knows her very well and has a high emotional intelligence.

In this world, even Aki Tomoya, who was once her childhood sweetheart, could not accurately dissect the heart of Sawamura Spencer Eriri like her and hit the softest part of Eriri.

When Eriri heard this series of questions, the expression on her face suddenly hesitated.

"Sawamura-san."

Kasumigaoka Utaha stood in front of her, and because of the height difference, she had the illusion of being interrogated.

"That painting was based on the knight who saved you."

"I have no intention of interfering in your private affairs, but I can't let you go on like this. There is a gap between dreams and reality. You and he are from two different worlds. There will be no intersection after the hero rescued the beauty. Although it is very sad, this reality is the world you live in."

"Dream, it's time to wake up."

The girl with blond twin ponytails lowered her head, her pink fists clenched tightly, and her whole body was trembling.

"No."

Eri raised her head suddenly, and her sky-blue eyes seemed to be burning.

"He is in this world, right next to us. He is not a dream, but a real reality!"

"You don't know him at all, what qualifications do you have to say this!"

"Is that so." Kasumigaoka Utaha caught the extraordinary information from Eriri's tone, "You know him very well?"

"Eri realized that she had let the cat out of the bag, and she waved her hands quickly, "Actually, not...haha..."

In the end, she could only laugh awkwardly.

But Eriri's acting skills probably can't fool anyone, and Aki Tomo was inappropriately excited, but was suppressed by the smiling Kato Megumi.

"Tomoya-kun is sometimes really hard to read the air."

On the contrary, Kasumigaoka Utaha made Eriri feel uncomfortable. When she felt that she was about to be exposed (in fact, she had already been exposed), Kasumigaoka Utaha sighed as if giving up.

"Do you really know what you are doing, you guy?"

"But since we have cooperated, I will be merciful and give you a piece of advice."

"After all, you are a disguised young lady with a glamorous appearance but a super useless heart. Excessive display of your tsundere attributes will only lead to nothing."

"Occasionally, you should be more straightforward, Sawamura Spencer Eriri-san."