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My Illustrator! 15

My Illustrator! 15

Chapter 15 – #15. Pose

After the group assignment, we submitted the list and exchanged contact information.

I am Naeun and Hwimin. I knew the numbers of the two, so in fact, all I exchanged with Kim Si-eun was.

“Then, roughly around the next class, we dig a room and talk, right?”

Kim Si-eun is 25 years old.

These long-term projects didn’t need to strain from the beginning anyway.

It was a form of preparing together for a month and preparing a pitty and presenting it, but everyone who knows will know.

The fact that you just have to cram for the last one or two days anyway, and just skip the rest.

“Okay. Then.”

Kim Si-eun smiled at us.

“Then I’ll call you later!”

Putting on her bag, she left the classroom first.

Left behind by her, Hwimin and I just watched as she walked away.

“Hey. Your face is pretty. This is the first time I’ve said it.”

“…Me too.”

If it hadn’t been for coming from a different school, I think I would have been teaming up with other kids a long time ago.

It was rather strange that she couldn’t save anyone.

“…Let’s go. Brother.”

Naeun pricked the back of my hand.

“What. Where are you going?”

“Let’s go to lunch.”

Hannah with a pouting expression.

“Why am I having lunch with you?”

Nothing was talked about beforehand.

Naeun, with her arms folded, raised an eyebrow on only her left side.

“Ah~ So you won’t eat with me. What are you talking about? This is it?”

Huimin looked at Naeun and me alternately and then joined the conversation.

“Hey. Lee Min-ho. Since when did you and Na-eun become so close? You used to go around with me every day when we were in school.”

I don’t know. Me too.

In her rage, I put a cock in her mouth and it must have been weird.

Originally, he was bitten by a strange boy.

She bites his cock and she wonders if she’s a kid.

“It’s just that I recently had a chance to get to know you… Heh heh…”

“But the combination of the two of you. It’s a little surprising.”

Huimin smiled and organized her pencil case.

“Hey. Naeun-ah. Be careful with this kid. Even though he looks fine, he’s a bit witty.”

Yumma! Lee Hwimin!

If you put it like that, Hannah is one more drink than me!

You don’t know! Angie, with her innocent face, how vulgar she draws illustrations!

White blouse every day. Pink cardigan.

You drew a girl who spreads her crotch wide and eats semen while wearing only clothes that appear in some college student magazine!

It was me who burst into a tantrum at Huimin’s words, as if I was the only one with a dark heart.

But since I have committed sins, I can’t just speak plainly here.

Oh… This…

“It seemed like that. That’s why I think I’m a more interesting person!”

I couldn’t fathom the meaning of her smile.

“Let’s go. Minho oppa. Today, let’s go to law school and eat. It’s good, right?”

“Law school is far away…”

When I whined and expressed my refusal, Naeun leaned over and whispered in my ear.

“…Stop bouncing it. You perverted bastard.”

…And. Fuck.

She opened her mouth in my ear and looked back at me with a bashful smile.

On the other hand, I couldn’t manage my facial expressions well.

I was so dumbfounded that I couldn’t close my mouth.

Hannah. What kind of actor are you going to be?

She did not change her expression and looked at me naturally as if nothing had happened.

“No. What is it? What are you talking about besides me?”

Huimin asked as if he was curious, but I’m sorry. Huimin.

No matter how you say it, it’s something I can’t help but tell you. This.

“Hey. I’m going. I’ll call you later.”

“You’re really going to law school to eat? Huh… Yeah… Have a good trip.”

I don’t want to go either!

I don’t want to go!

Even just a few days ago, how good would it feel to have a meal with a woman like Naeun?

I had that thought, but now I feel like I want to somehow get out of the situation where I am alone with Na-eun.

There was no way the rice I was eating on the thin ice plate would pass through properly.

“Then Huimin oppa, see you next time~”

Naeun smiled at Huimin and went out into the hallway with me.

* ***

The law school cafeteria was not that large.

It was also a building located in a very corner, and it was not used well except for law students.

Naeun, who sat across from each order of learning, eagerly ate fried rice with her small mouth munching.

“…Why did you come all the way here to eat?”

“Why. Don’t you want to eat with me?”

“Uh. I hate it.”

I tried to say it firmly once, thinking that she would swing me around more if I showed her vague attitude.

“Why don’t you like it?”

“Do you want to eat with someone who’s holding a gun to your head?”

“It’s my older brother who gave me the gun. Anyone who hears it will misunderstand.”

I let out a sigh of relief at her clever reply.

“So… Is there anything you want to say?”

“Yes. That’s why I’m eating separately with my older brother.”

Being conscious of other people’s gazes, only the word pervert is said in a low voice, one by one. Really.

If this were a cartoon, there would definitely be a mark drawn on my forehead.

“That novel. A novel by the author of Midwinter.”

Suddenly, because of her bringing up the story, I remembered my bloody episodes that I had deleted yesterday.

Hannah’s episode where even the makeup is now complete and there is not even bone powder left.

“Uh. Yeah. That.”

I calmed her heart and continued the conversation with her.

“I was thinking of recommending the next illustration pose to the Midwinter artist myself.”

Huh? HNE writer? So you’re giving me suggestions for poses yourself?

Never had anything like this.

She always tried to reflect my requests as well as possible, but she was not the type to present something first.

“Did you originally work with the writer that way?”

Naeun shook her head.

“No. Until now, I just did what I was asked to do, but this time the character’s name is my name.”

“It doesn’t.”

“After that, I developed affection and wanted to draw a little more properly, and that’s it.”

Uhm… How to say. Is it because you want to be nice to a junior with the same name as me?

“So I thought you might need some help.”

Hey. Author.

I am very grateful for suggesting poses for the painting, but why do you need my help in the process?

“…What is it. Again.”

“Take a picture for me.”

“Picture?”

“I’ll go to my house later and pose for a picture, so take a picture.”

It was a demonic cave that had entered and exited just a day before.

You want me to go in there again?

“You can just take a picture by yourself in selfie mode.”

“Brother. You don’t know your brother’s value too much.”

Naeun smirked and tapped my tray with a spoon.

“How am I supposed to know what’s going to get worse if I take pictures in my room alone on the 100th? You have to be like an older brother to know.”

It didn’t take long to guess what it was.

It couldn’t have been a manly conversation to have in a restaurant in the middle of the day.

“Anyway. Are you busy today?”

In fact, I did have work to do.

I had to rewrite the completely discarded manuscript.

“But I have something to do today.”

“What is it? Is it school work?

“No no. It’s not school work… I have personal work…”

At that moment, Naeun’s pupils shook for a moment.

“Then what is it?”

“Ah… Um… There’s a student contest held at Surim Architects’ office this time, isn’t it?”

As soon as I brought up the story of the architect’s office, Na-eun put on an openly disappointed expression.

What did you expect you.

“Yes. I know. It’s so big. That’s it.”

“I’m going to… Prepare that.”

“You want to get a job at your brother’s design office?”

No? I’m trying really hard to get rid of it.

“There’s nothing wrong with doing it. Anyway, that’s why I don’t think I’ll be able to help for long.”

“Hmm…”

Naeun, who was tapping the table with her index finger, seemed to be thinking about it for a while, and then, as if she had a good idea, she patted her hand.

“I’ll lend you my laptop so I can work at home.”

“Uh?”

“I don’t think I’ll need a photo illustrator or CAD anyway.”

“It doesn’t…”

Fuck? Isn’t this

Actually, I didn’t even read the contest guidelines.

I’m busy writing novels, but what kind of useless architecture contest is this?

“Then, while working next to me, just take pictures from time to time. Then, is it okay?”

“I have all the files I’ve been working on at home…”

“Then stop by the house and bring a USB. Store it in the cloud and come back.”

Naeun was persistent, and I had no proper means to shake off her proposal.

“Why don’t you answer? Do you want to be a stuffed animal in the school community?”

Ah~ Lee Min-ho~ I’m K.O.~ I can’t get up~

“…I’ll go. You can help me.”

“Answer me quickly.”

That’s how I was caught and taken back to Na-eun’s house.

* ***

Ding dong ding dong.

Arriving in front of Naeun’s officetel, I let out a deep sigh.

What kind of adversity awaits me this time?

But it was adversity and nabal, and I had to finish it quickly and go home.

I already took a day off yesterday.

If you don’t upload quickly, you’ll hear the readers singing…

Drooling.

Eventually, the door opened and I had no choice but to open my mouth.

“What are you doing? He’s not coming in.”

“Hey… You… That…”

“Ah. This is it? It’s a prop prepared for filming. How is it? It’s a little hot?”

A flesh-colored off-shoulder knit that slightly exposes the shoulders and chest.

Even the length of her hem was short, so her belly button barely breathed in the outside air.

A black miniskirt that looks like you can see your underwear right away.

I thought that this was enough to stimulate men’s feelings, but it wasn’t these things that shocked me.

That’s the plan card she wears around her neck like her necklace.

A phrase written in cute handwriting.

[Please eat the pathetic me♥]

HNE Author. You are god

My Illustrator!

My Illustrator!

나의 일러레님!
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
The illustrator was a junior in the same grade.But I am a novelist.-Let's try Sunaemul, which is a little tasteless!-

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