Chapter 67: All those past events…
The competition had settled, and the voting results were entirely predictable. Lin Yuehan stared at her pitifully low vote count on the public display board. Her chestnut-colored dog ears drooped…
The competition had settled, and the voting results were entirely predictable. Lin Yuehan stared at her pitifully low vote count on the public display board. Her chestnut-colored dog ears drooped…
“The theme is ‘The Most Peaceful Moment,'” announced a colleague from the Design Department, acting as a temporary judge. “There is a one-hour time limit. Start now!” Watching the crowd…
The lecturer for the mandatory intern course was still droning on like a monk reciting sutras, and the dense text on the slides made my eyelids feel heavy. I was…
The long hours of collaboration were finally over. I set down my stylus and let out a long sigh as I looked at the completed illustration on the screen. The…
“I-I’m going to start drawing now!” After that shameful interaction ended, I fled back to my original spot. “Alright. The base colors for the last one are finished, so there’s…
His mind went blank for a moment. Smell his neck? This was even more… even more over the line than the wall-slam from before! “No… not this!” I recoiled violently,…
“Finding inspiration from me?” I shook my head vigorously, my tail slapping the floor restlessly. “I can’t do that, Sister Bena! I’m nothing like the protagonist in your book!” Just…
The tip of the pen moved repeatedly across the screen as I tried to enhance the gaze and aura of the “attacker” in the drawing, but it always felt like…
Ling Beina slid her fingers across the tablet a few times before handing it to me. “This is the first section of the manuscript that needs an illustration. Take a…
Dragging my legs as if they were made of lead, I finally shuffled to my front door. The tension of the competition, the ups and downs of my entanglement with…