It turns out that my youth story is fgo!

Chapter 177

The golden-haired girl with twin ponytails is struggling to meet the deadline.

At present, as a painter who specializes in 18x manga, Mr. Hakumu Eri cannot reveal her identity as King Arthur's master, otherwise King Arthur's fame, including Eriri's reputation, will be ridiculed by the whole world.

Therefore, Eriri carefully concealed her identity - in fact, the Great Ying Kingdom and Japan are helping to cover it up, otherwise the reputation of the two countries will be over! Although Japan has no reputation to speak of.

In addition, after becoming an honorary princess, Eriri had a lot more trivial matters to do. She was still creating knight comics under her real name, and her painting style had also surpassed her original level. Perhaps it was not as exaggerated as the outside world praised, but there was no doubt that she had entered the field that was considered excellent among professional cartoonists.

Her computer made a ding-dong sound, reminding her that an email had arrived.

The computer's fluorescent light was reflected on Eriri's glasses. She clicked on the email, slid down the mouse, and exclaimed.

Then, she received a call from a girl in Sakurasou. Even though she was in a complicated mood, she still answered the call.

"Yeah, I saw it, Mashiro." The golden-haired loser hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't say the proud words against his will, but said dejectedly, "It's really amazing..."

At the fireworks festival, Eriri met Shiina Mashiro, who was also a master. This girl, who also had a close relationship with Yingguo and was eager to become a cartoonist, made Eriri very fond of her.

Moreover, Mashiro has a soft personality and doesn't get Eriri's awkward personality at all. Even if Eriri sometimes says something too arrogant, she can easily expose it, so the two can get along well.

However, Eriri still thinks that she can be a guide for Mashiro on the road of comics, but she was hit hard after seeing the comics drawn by Mashiro.

Do you still need her to teach this level of painting? It is obvious that she is asking Mashiro for advice!

Later, Eriri learned that Shiina Mashiro is an internationally famous painter who has already stood at the top of the world. When she draws comics, it is just a professional beating an amateur. The contrast is very tragic.

However, Mashiro is not a professional cartoonist after all, and the gap between oil painting and comics is also very large, so Eriri can barely maintain some dignity as a senior.

The two are almost learning from each other. After all, the knight comics that Eriri is going to draw require a lot of knowledge about oil painting, while the love comics drawn by Shiina Mashiro require Eriri's skills in drawing beautiful girls and boys.

After finally finishing the draft before the deadline, Eriri took off her glasses and rubbed her sore eyes.

She opened the window, and the white curtains beside her were blown, revealing a figure standing outside.

"What happened, Arthur?"

Eriri poked her head out and looked at the sky: "It's probably going to rain next, you'd better come in first."

The dark sky and low air pressure are undoubtedly the prelude to rain.

What made Eriri a little worried was that Arthur liked to stand on the windowsill alone recently, looking into the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

"Thank you, Eriri."

Arthur smiled at her gently, he always considers all the kindness of others.

The blond king looked at the dim sky in the distance, the cold wind blew away his forehead hair, revealing a pair of blue eyes.

"I just feel that something is going to happen."

"It doesn't matter. No matter what happens, as long as you are by my side, I won't be afraid."

Eri walked out, stood beside Arthur, and turned her head to look at him: "No matter what, we will face it together!"

This is Eriri's truest thought. Even if there is a dead end ahead, she will follow along.

Arthur laughed: "Okay."

"The latest weather forecast shows that we will usher in the largest typhoon in ten years, and this typhoon will also trigger a tsunami..."

The sweet and serious voice of the female host came from the TV. Makoto Aoki glanced at the TV and then looked away boredly.

He opened his gold finger phone again and sent a message to the only contact.

Makoto Aoki: I should know who the beast that appeared is.

Ritsuka Fujimaru: I think so... Makoto-kun, have you really decided?

Ritsuka Fujimaru: Actually, you don't have to go!

Even without seeing the real person, Aoki Makoto could imagine the anxious and worried look of the orange-haired girl. She always thinks of others.

The light of the screen is reflected on the blue

In Makoto Mu's dark eyes, he smiled and sent the next message.

Makoto Aoki: Ritsuka, you said I was the savior, right? So, I also want to be the powerful hero in your heart.

Makoto Aoki: Since you are a hero, you will face the moment when you have to be strong and stand up.

Makoto Aoki: Ritsuka, this time, please bless me, okay?

It kept showing "the other party is typing", and after a long time, new information appeared on the page.

Ritsuka Fujimaru: Makoto, I wish you good luck in martial arts.

Ritsuka Fujimaru: Wait, maybe I will have a surprise for you then!

Makoto Aoki laughed and replied: Then I look forward to this.

After putting down the phone, he couldn't help looking out the window. The dark and depressing sky seemed to foreshadow the future turmoil.

"The storm is coming."

On the phone that others couldn't see, on the page representing the beast, the bright red countdown only had the last 108 days left.

And this wave that swept the whole world was just a sign of the appearance of the beast.