Chapter 60 – Volume 12 – Happiness Comes From the Heart (5)
It is a magic that floats in the air on a platform made of ice and rises moderately.
Of course, if you look closely, it’s not a very difficult magic.
However, the size of those 10 magic letters is so exquisite, it’s just amazing that they succeeded at once sensibly.
Does it make sense that such a thing could be done in the first spell?
‘It’s firepower is different than me and Rosaria, but the sense of thinking and drawing a magic circle is no joke.’
Of course, I could make something similar if I gave it time.
No matter how you look at it, it seems that it was drawn on the spot as roughly as it came to mind.
Well, I’ve never even drawn a picture a few times, but I said I pulled out that kind of quality.
In many ways, it occurred to me that I had a monstrous talent for such impromptu judgments.
For now, I don’t know anything else, and I won’t miss it from now on and we’ll be close.
Maybe you can help me with the magic I need when I build a computer?
If you think about it, all you have to do is make a computer, I don’t have to do everything.
If there are more skillful wizards around me, I might be able to move forward as long as I present an idea.
“Anyway, it’s not a big deal to use magic. I told you to keep telling me quickly.”
“No. I wanted to. Well, and I’m satisfied.”
It wasn’t a lie, seeing as he laughed lightly and saw his stupid hair waving.
According to my recent experience, I feel that way when I am really satisfied.
Well, it would have been if you were satisfied.
“What!?”
“I’m afraid you won’t believe it. It’s an expression of gratitude.”
I was very taken aback by Yuria who suddenly hugged me.
The soft sensation was intensely conveyed as the enormous breasts inside the button, which were more closely filled than anything else, clung to the body, and I was really confused.
Wow, this isn’t really some kind of tactical weapon, why does it feel like this?
“Oh, okay. I know you’re satisfied, so stop.”
“Are you satisfied with Carly?”
Satisfaction seems to be satisfied if I ejaculate heavily in the chest while inserting the cock between the breasts.
I really can’t do that, so I hurriedly turned around saying I was satisfied.
I don’t think he intended it, but he said it’s dangerous because his body is too lewd.
That’s how the process of teaching Yuria her magic ends.
As time passed, ‘Happiness Comes From the Heart’ began to be sold.
Books reserved under the name of the academy were sold out quickly, so many students from the Ministry of Magic bought them, regardless of grade.
Looking at it like this, I realize what kind of existence the name ‘Siwoo’ is in the world of magic.
In fact, aside from many facts, I am grateful that people love my work like that.
I don’t know what the reaction will be this time, but if you enjoy reading it, that might be enough.
I must have been paying too much attention lately.
That wasn’t the problem in the first place, it was enough if you enjoyed reading my work.
‘Hmm, but this feels a bit odd.’
To think that all 3 people except me in the club room are reading my new work.
Of course, I was pretending to read, but no matter how much, the other 3 were too concerned.
Needless to say, this manga is more so because the entire content is filled with things that go to the heart.
My eyes keep going to Yuria and her orca’s chest.
“Also…”
“Rosaria? Did you say something?”
“…Nothing.”
Why is he looking at me with such an angry expression all of a sudden…?
『In a world where erotic comics are legal』
“What do you mean?”
“What, Rosaria, didn’t you know?”
I was confused by the embarrassing information that came out while I was talking with Professor Rondo.
I had never heard of such a thing from Carly, that Carly was a disciple of ‘Siwu Painter’.
However, my heart started pounding when I heard that Professor Rondo was not one to joke about things like this, and that even my grandfather knew.
I calmed down as much as I could and asked Professor Rondo to explain everything I knew about Carly.
The professor started explaining things from the first time he met Carly.
“My master told me that I couldn’t even release my mana at first. Judging from the smell of oil painting emanating from my body, it must have been the days when I practiced oil painting a lot. After that, when we met for the next work, I didn’t smell oil painting, so I thought you were learning magic? Are you saying that?”
It’s a lie.
Whether it’s what Professor Rondo said, or what he said before he learned magic from me, either one of them is a lie.
Thinking Carly may have lied to me, she suddenly feels a strong sense of betrayal.
Come to think of it, she thought that was a bit strange.
‘It’s strange how quickly I got used to magic. That said, it was clumsy to learn magic from someone else.’
Was that even postponed?
However, practicing in real time like that, can you make it into acting that your skills naturally rise?
In the first place, it wasn’t anyone else, but Carly was lying like that, but I, a childhood friend, didn’t recognize it?
Does that really hurt your pride?
‘If you think it’s not the other way around? What if I lied about learning magic over there?’
Then why did she lie about learning magic from her master?
And where and how did you live with that teacher in the first place?
Evidence of Carly’s life remained in the villa, and on the contrary, there were no traces of other people.
Then, in the first place, the existence of a teacher makes no sense…
‘What if there is no teacher in the first place?’
This is a what-if story because it really makes no sense.
What would happen if we assumed that the teacher was a fictitious person?
Then, isn’t ‘Siwoo’ going to be Kali?
“To?”
“Rosaria?”
“Oh, I’m sorry. I just remembered something.”
“Oh, yes. Good job.”
I know it’s a very unconventional family.
But the moment I made this assumption, all the pieces that didn’t fit just now started to fit exactly.
It made me more and more embarrassed.
“Even during the vacation I was with, he submitted a manga manuscript saying he got it from his teacher.”
Of course, it is possible if only delivery was made.
Right before submitting the manuscript, I remember the strangely difficult nights I suffered from not being able to sleep.
I still don’t know what I was doing at that time, but if you think of it as ‘manuscript work’, everything fits.
Even the fact that Carly, who was strangely knowledgeable about comics, helped me is a very natural explanation.
And Professor Rondo said that Kali’s body smelled like oil painting when he first saw it.
At the time when he lied that he had learned magic because there was no smell of oil painting after that, the new work of author Siwoo was a cartoon drawn with ‘ink’.
If he lied that he had learned magic to hide the fact that he was ‘Siu’, then this would make perfect sense.
Why did Caliga only draw very strong deformed pictures?
This part would also be perfectly explained if Kali was ‘Siwoo’.
Since the normal deformed drawing was ‘Siwoo’, I couldn’t show it to the academy.
“Rosaria, you’re crazy…”
Do you know how unrealistic your thoughts are?
First of all, all of this is just my imagination and there is no proof.
But if you want to check, you can check there too.
“Ah, Your Highness Nia. How are you?”
“You don’t have to treat your superiors like that. Rosaria senior.”
“I will. I’m sorry. I thought you didn’t like it…”
“Could be. Is this because of Carly?”
“Yes. Are you out?”
“Yes, but…”
“If you don’t mind, can I wait in your room?”
“…I see.”
First of all, I searched all the club rooms, but there was nothing special.
To be precise, it seems like they are secretly doing something, but they seem to be taking everything except for the tools.
Then there’s no place to hide it except in the dorm room.
‘It’s going to take a long time for Carly to get back to the dorms today anyway. I heard she has a major schedule with Professor Rondo.’
In the meantime, I secretly searched the dormitory, wanting to be sure of something.
I just checked here and if there is nothing, it’s just what I did with my useless imagination.
On the contrary, if Kali’s secret really pops out here, I feel at ease because everything becomes clear as it is.
It’s worth checking this out.
“Ah, are you going to call the things over here?”
“Yes. I don’t have mine.”
“Hmm, then it’s okay to use it for graffiti…?”
Since the owner of the item was not Kali, Her Highness Nia didn’t bother and left me alone.
Pretending to be rummaging through Carly’s drawing tools, I looked for a place to put the manuscript of the comic.
I couldn’t find it perfectly, but I found a piece of paper in the photocopier that appeared to have been left unattended because I was working on it.
‘…Carly was really a Siwoo painter.’
A monochromatic manga manuscript with a familiar deformed picture catches the eye.
I wasn’t angry with Carly because I was more relieved that Carly’s actions, which had been making me anxious until now, were all because of cartoons, not women, rather than that she had cheated on me.
Apart from that, she was concerned about the chest monster that strangely resembled a girl named ‘Yuria’ in the manuscript.
Actually, does Carly like big breasts?
It reminds me of the fact that there were more kids with big breasts than kids with small breasts in painter Shiwoo’s comics.
Come to think of it, all the kids I brought as Kali club members have big breasts, right?
Could that be a reflection of Carly’s taste?
If Carly is really like Siwoo, and if Siwoo likes big breasts…
You’re saying that Kali might be taken away by those two bitches, right?
“Also…”
“Rosaria? Did you say something?”
“…Nothing.”
And in the end, I realized that the new work of painter Siwoo is a story of a big heart.
Seriously, if you do this, you might lose Carly to those bitches.
