Apparently, in this world, what I draw in my drawings materializes.
If thatβs the case, I will live an enjoyable slow life in another world. Why donβt I just draw as many pictures as I want and have fun?
This is a story about a high school boy who just wants to draw pictures in a different world, but because of that, he was mistaken for a spirit. Then an extinct dragon reappears, and a fortified city deep in the forest appears.
At any rate, the mochi in my drawings are delicious today.