"Look at this! This is what Sakura and Rusya looked like when they walked out of the misty forest that day......"

Is it? Is it? How could I only see two half-naked girls walking in the woods with their faces covered by branches?

…… Of course, if I had to say it, those two people were really similar to me and Rusya. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I really want to kill this pervert!

"This is the second one, it's in the mansion of Lord Kyle Balkuw, Sakura is drunk and sleeping," Dead Pervert didn't hesitate to spell out another one.

“……”

Now it's not a question of whether to kill this bastard or not, how can people sleep so badly? Although it's just the back in the painting, it can definitely be seen that "I" seems to be crying, and at the same time, the whole person is huddled in a ball, holding all the blankets in my arms, and more importantly, I am still wearing nothing in the painting?!

Woo! At that time, they were wearing pajamas......

Torture, absolute torture!

Can anyone imagine me looking at other people's ** paintings with my father and Sister Jana? Can you imagine?!

Father...... Why are you still so serious? Have you ever considered your daughter's feelings now?! He even used his hand to stop his daughter from getting angry?! Don't let people tear up the paintings?!

I'm going to kill Asa in a minute! Definitely!

This dead pervert must still be taking the opportunity to take revenge on me! Not at all introspecting!

"This is a temporary lesson for children in an orphanage, and this one is sleeping with little Luca (the dead pervert doesn't even let go of a child as young as Little Luca?!). ), this "

"Isn't this the one Minia pressed against me? Didn't you ruin it?! "It's very familiar to see Assa's new sketch. I couldn't help but shout.

"You forgot that? Wasn't the original one snatched by Mina? This one I redrew later. Asa explained.

Redraw?! Is it necessary to redraw?!

"What about this one?" Seeing that I was about to get angry again, my father hurriedly pointed to the next one.

"This? Is this in a restaurant? We had a royal meal together. (Why do you have to draw people as ** when you eat a royal dinner?) Also, what about Nabal, who was there at the time?! ）

"Here's Sakura's library at the Academy of Magic. Then she and little Luka were playing in the snow, and then ...... Nope. ”

"Gone?" Sister Cana asked strangely, "What about the latter ones?" ”

The latter pictures are "Little Luca" riding a sky gun and flying high; "I" stood at the gate of the college, holding on to the door, looking into the distance worriedly; "Minia" blushed and swung her pit viper sword frantically.

Of course, the same as the previous ones. The characters in the painting are basically wearing nothing.

Oh, this must be our last trip from the Academy of Magic, right? Little Luca flew to Angela Hill first, and I was the last to go, so I watched with great concern as Asa and Minya, who were the bait, as bait...... As for the last one. It must have been on the way that Asa made Minia angry again, right?

"I only remember seeing those scenes in the back, but I don't remember drawing them myself......" Dead Pervert said affirmatively while looking back and forth at the last three, "Really, I don't remember drawing these three myself!" I don't remember at all! ”

It turns out that he reassembled the drawing because of this...... I thought he was purely perverted, but he kept secretly drawing these ** sketches on the way out of my trip...... It's still a pervert!

"You didn't draw these three pictures?" I asked.

"I must have drawn it! Then there is an artistic painting. How can an average person draw it?! ”

Art? Perverted! Super disgusting!

"That's right with me." Unexpectedly, my father said, "I thought it was a little strange when I looked at these paintings before Sakura came, but sure enough, these three paintings are different from the previous ones." ”

"Huh? And what you think? How can you tell? Asa said strangely.

"It's simple, your previous paintings were all filled with passion (passion?!). That kind of line, that kind of feeling, it's all very?! "Probably noticing that Sister Cana and I are looking at him strangely, right? The father hurriedly explained, "I mean that Asa's previous paintings are very artistic, and they fully express Asa's heart!" ”

Fervor? Expressing the heart?!

Isn't it?!

It felt like the more my father explained, the worse it became, and it seemed that he was really like what Asa said. Inheriting grandpa's perverted bloodline, he began to awaken.

"Eun!" At this time, Asa seemed to have found a soulmate, "You can see that?" That's true! I was all immersed in those paintings! …… So even if it's snatched up by Minia, I can draw it as it is! ”

"Aren't the last three?" Sister Jana asked.

"It's not." The father replied on behalf of Asa, "Those three feel only erotic, and the sense of art is very low, and it feels as if they are purely for drawing and documenting things, Asa, am I right?" ”

"Yes," Asa nodded, then sighed, "That's what it means, it seems that my memory is really covered by myself. ”

Oh speaking of which, I pretty much get it, too.

Those three paintings must have been painted by Asa before covering his own memories, in order to tell his awakened self what happened before that covered memory, and in order to tell himself why he came to the snowy mountain, it should be like this, right? Truly nothing convinces you more than the hand-drawn drawings along the way. Even if your memory is skewed after being overwritten, it should be easy to think that you are really smart when you see those drawings that are used as hints.

But...... Why did Asa do this?

"Did you guess Hieronis?" Sister Jana suddenly asked, "Why did you so solemnly let Asa open the isolation enchantment?" ”

"I just guessed a little," my father nodded, "I just feel that Asa's memory is weirdly biased." ”

"That's all?" Asa then asked, "Is that because of this?" ”

"Of course it's not just because of this," the father turned and pulled a note out of the drawer, "this is the paper that was caught in this morning. ”

It was a very ordinary piece of parchment.

Only three words were written: Sakura, Asa, non-god association.

"I don't know where this came from," explained my father, "and it's unusual that someone sneaked into the military headquarters and stuffed the note into the document just last night, and I was going to sign it today." And it also mentions non-god associations, do you know non-god associations? ”

"How do you know?" Asa was the first to reply, "The important people in it have all been in direct contact with us!" ”

"Well," I nodded, "not only the important person that Asa said, but Mr. Fan, the housekeeper, who was a guest at home the day before yesterday. ”

"Mr. Fan?!" The father was taken aback, "Such a big character is a guest at our house?!" Didn't snub him, did you? ”

"Nope! I even taught him how to make schnitzel! ”

“……”

"Herony, what is the Non-God Society? Who is Mr. Fan, the housekeeper? Also, what does the Non-God Association have to do with you being so solemn? Sister Cana, who didn't understand anything on the side, couldn't help but shout.

"Huh? Oh! I'll tell you about the Non-God Association, in short, it's the most powerful and mysterious organization in the world, and I think it's worth noting because I saw the note mentioning the Non-God Association, plus the Asa and Sakura mentioned in the note appeared on the same day, and there was chaos between them...... I think they must have experienced some special mysterious event, so it's better to be solemn, after all," said this, my father shook his head worriedly, "After all, the Non-God Association is the guardian of the world, and it will definitely not be a trivial matter to have something to do with them!" Even Mr. Fan came in person...... Sakura, that must be important, right? ”

"Yes," I nodded approvingly.

"Schnitzel? This is also a big deal?! Suddenly, Sister Jana asked.

“……”

How so...... Although Sister Cana has always been a mature big sister, there are occasional situations where I don't know what's wrong with my brain.

Looking at her with a solemn expression in front of her asking such a foolish question, she really didn't know how to answer for a while. (To be continued......)