What Will Be Written on That Paper

What Will Be Written on That Paper

June was drawing to a close, and the temperature had become thoroughly summery.

It had been nearly two weeks since we'd commissioned the paper factory to make paper. As for what we'd been doing in the meantime...

"Turn it a little more to the right."

"Understood."

Mainly, helping Kinue-san with her sketches.

I slowly moved the frozen Dullahan. It was frozen like a statue in a pose with its sword raised.

But it still seemed to be alive, as occasional creaking came from the joints covered in ice. I'd like to at least take away its weapon, but it would be a problem if that affected the quality of the drawing...

Miyu-san and Riko-senpai were keeping watch around us. I decided to focus on making sure the individual serving as the model didn't start moving.

About twenty minutes after she began drawing, Kinue-san let out a small breath and completely lifted her pen from the sketchbook...