Rita's stupid husband

If there are 1000 steps between us, you only need to take the first step, and I will walk to you for the remaining 1 steps.

——Rita Rossweisse

The latest work ~ (see this comment)

Before the story begins, let me briefly talk to you.

To be honest, I'm quite tired these days. I keep locking myself in my room, drawing Sora and Rita with a capacitive pen, and coding non-stop. While painting, I always shed tears inadvertently. I always feel that he left too suddenly, and I always feel that God is deliberately teasing me.

Let me first talk about why the heroine is Rita. There are not many reasons. I personally like this character very much and I have personally asked him what he thinks of Rita's character before.

He didn't play games, so he just replied with a simple sentence like "I like whatever you like." I joked with him. I said that I will be Rita from now on, and you will be the fool I love, and he laughed. I laughed without saying much. From this moment on, I had the idea in my mind to write and draw the story about myself and him.

There is also the old naughty boy. The prototype of this character is actually my father-in-law. He is a very interesting person. He is old but still has a childlike innocence. He is an old naughty boy, so I also wrote such a special character in the plot.

I promised him that I would draw the most beautiful Rita, a Rita even more beautiful than the official poster. I said so and I did so.

The result was that after Rita finished painting, he left without having time to look at the Rita I painted for him.

Now, what I want to do most every day is to draw Rita and Sora, and write their stories. There is always a feeling in my heart, as if I and him are starting over in another field. I always feel that I am there. It was Rita, and he was Sora.

I will write and draw those profound moments with him in words.

--split line--

"Xiao Kong, it's almost 12 o'clock, aren't you sleepy?"

Youlandel asked as she leaned on the bedside. This was definitely the latest sleep she had had in recent years.

"No, I'm not sleepy. I don't know why..."

"After drinking, I couldn't sleep anymore, and I didn't feel too dizzy..."

Xiaokong pouted and scratched his head, and the same happened to Youlandel. She was originally asleep, but ended up vomiting and woke up.

"Oh, it's all Rita's fault. Why don't we have a drinking contest? We both can't sleep..."

"She slept soundly herself."

Youlandel complained that for a self-disciplined person like herself, going to bed early and getting up early is the most basic requirement.

"Perhaps Rita also wants to relax, right?"

"After all, she is really tired at ordinary times, so it doesn't matter if she does it occasionally."

Hearing what he said, the corners of Youlandel's lips raised: "Just pamper her, right? By the way, what is the origin of the big sword of sky fire that Xiao Kong brings?"

She expressed curiosity about this, and Xiao Kong also told the truth. It was originally a replica given to him by the old naughty boy: "My friend gave it to me. It is just an ordinary sword, nothing unusual."

"That sword is not ordinary. Although it looks like an imitation, it can actually maintain the form of the Zeroth Law in another way..."

"Xiao Kong, can you use and release the power of that sword smoothly?"

Youlandel felt that it was necessary to let Xiao Kong conduct a virtual battle to see his strength. After all, he was the biological brother of the strongest Valkyrie.

"I, I can do it! I have been holding this sword and training with Mr. Naughty Boy for the past nine years!"

Bianca blinked and asked again...

"Old naughty boy? Has he been training you?"

--split line--

I'm really sorry today. This collection has a few words. Don't worry, I will add more tomorrow.