I Have Supported My Favorite Character for 10 Years - Chapter 47



47. Golden hands are originally a piece of cake.

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As I was heading to the art exhibition hall, I smelled something fragrant, so I went there and found that they were selling chicken skewers.

Buy now. We each took one and went to the corner and put it in our mouths.

Mulch, filth—

“… “This is delicious.”

“It’s so delicious… !”

“Oppa, I want to kidnap this person who sells chicken skewers. Right? Hi-Hi.”

“… Would you really do that?”

I quickly threw the chicken skewers into my stomach while talking about useless things.

This is bullsh*t.

[Overview]

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I secretly took out the sticker and placed it on a stall selling chicken skewers.

“Then it is now an art exhibition hall.”

“I’m so excited!”

I heard that not many works were produced.

Golden hands are always precious.

Still, I’m a bit excited. To be honest, the reason I held the art exhibition was more than anything else-

I was thinking, ‘Maybe someone will draw Azel or Jenna?’

Like some kind of fan art.

It’s nice to have the three of us, Azel and Jenna.

As I was heading to the exhibition hall, a person followed me.

“Hmm, the Knights are just.”

A familiar voice.

“… When and where did you get it so quickly?”

“Nothing is impossible for the Lake Knights!”

Mr. Chu Gwan made an odd pose.

Leno, a contractor who also cosplayed, spoke calmly.

“I’m embarrassed, master.”

“Mister, that…” It’s all good, but please don’t just focus your attention on this place. Please….”

“Hmm, sorry. But it’s surprising. I never thought Fomaljo would know about the Lake Knights… “I was so excited that I saved it right away, hahahaha.”

Somehow, the five eagle brothers ended up cosplaying as Knights of the Lake. Everything is good. It’s all good-

“Please just lower your voice. Please….”

“Yes, we will follow headquarters. Oops, I’m sorry if I interrupted your date. On a whim, I decided to go on a double date and joined. hahahaha.”

“Master, I am not your girlfriend.”

Everyone was wearing iron helmets-

It was clear what each other’s faces were like.

“… “Let’s go in.”

[Art Exhibition Hall]

When I entered the art exhibition hall.

“This is trash!”

A loud noise was heard from somewhere.

One canvas in the exhibition hall collapsed loudly.

“Who on earth drew pictures like this?” ?! Even the title is extremely profane… ?!”

[Benon Academy with Joa] The title

.

It’s not flashy on the canvas, but-

Anyone who looked at it could see that the picture was drawn with great effort. A slightly glorified version of myself and the panoramic view of Benon Academy. Just looking at the background, it looks like it took a very long time to draw.

A female student with short red hair flopped down in front of the canvas. She is probably the master of painting.

So.

He arbitrarily evaluated what the female student had painted and threw the canvas.

Is the situation.

When I held a festival, I never asked for evaluation at the art exhibition hall.

“It’s the end. There isn’t much to see at Benon Academy… ?”

Kang—

Before I even took the initiative.

Chu Gwan-i’s iron sword hit him on the head first.

“… How dare you! “Are you going to subject Bondrean to something so unartistic?!”

[Bondrean]

A man who looked like he was either a gangster or a fashion designer turned around.

“I don’t know what the situation is, but I am this kind of person, and the owner of the painting is crying over there, so wouldn’t it be better to apologize?”

Yeon Geun-gwan took out his identity card and displayed the guild leader symbol.

However, it seems that the person in front of me was not influenced by ‘class’ in any way.

He still spoke with a confident attitude.

“Ha, just because you’re a sponsor doesn’t mean my evaluation will change, right? If anything, this is the one who deserves an apology! Because my eyes almost rotted?! And….”

The bodyguards in suits lined up on both sides of Bondrean approached in a threatening manner.

“You will have to pay for messing with my artistic brain?!”

Mr. Chugwan usually acts friendly. Regardless of person.

But that doesn’t mean there is anyone in Benon World who can ignore Uncle Chu Gwan.

I also respect Mr. Chugwan in some ways.

Mr. Chugwan also changed his tone of voice because he thought it was absurd.

“What, price? Sleep with your head full of artistry, this foam…. “No, it’s a painting of Joah. Do you think it’s okay to throw it away like this?”

“Hmph, since it is a painting of Joah, it has to be even more artistically perfect! “A picture like this is actually blasphemous?!”

The human in front of my eyes looked like Dorai.

What kind of person is this to be so proud?

I looked at it.

I saw a crown badge.

Sign of royalty.

Sponsors said that the class classification varies depending on tier or rank.

Tier 1 and 2 sponsors said it felt like royalty. Mutual respect relationship.

I guess that’s why you’re showing off your guts like this.

In the end, Bondrean went to the canvas on the floor and started stepping on it.

“So! This! Garbage! It has to disappear! Do!”

The girl was trembling.

I approached Bondrean, who was trampling on the painting.

“Hey.”

“Looking at this too, it’s artistic….”

Puuk—

I received the mace from Azel and immediately plunged it into the guy’s mouth.

His bodyguards responded by raising their magic power.

f*ck, I wasn’t going to reveal my true identity.

A shabby cosplay mace rolled on the floor.

Bondrean shouted as if he were angry.

“How dare you say it is safe…” !”

The iron helmet I was wearing also rolled on the floor.

“It’s me, you bastard.”

The magical power that swept through the art exhibition hall like a storm quickly spread across the floor.

“You go to hell.”

***

Aneka did not understand the current situation.

Yeongeungwan, one of the most famous of his patrons, came forward to donate his painting.

But the opponent is the royal family.

A tense tension began to arise between the two.

I wanted to stop him.

It’s okay if you don’t do this.

My work is not that great.

But I couldn’t do that. The people in front of you are the ones standing at the top of Benon World.

On the other hand, Aneka herself was a person who had nothing to boast about.

Her canvas began to be trampled by Bondrean.

Quaak—

Quaak—

It wasn’t like his kick touched her.

But, every time he stepped on the canvas, my heart ached.

It hurts so much.

It’s sad.

I didn’t expect you to see it, but-

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I didn’t expect others to praise me for drawing well, but-

I didn’t expect to be treated this way.

But then.

A person wearing knightly armor came out next to Yeongeungwan.

He thrust the mace into Bondrean’s mouth.

“How dare you say it is safe…” !”

Could something big happen?

Aneka was worried for a while-

The man wearing knightly armor took off his iron helmet.

“It’s me, you bastard.”

What she revealed was the person she painted on her canvas, no, God.

It was heavenly luck.

He spoke to Bondrean with a cold expression.

“You go to hell.”

Soon his divine power showed its power. The red light that came down from the sky engulfed Bondrean.

“Oh, no! No way?! No… !”

Vondrean is not a weak being. Not to mention his bodyguards.

However, such things had no meaning before the power of God.

Like a doll being picked in a claw machine, Bondrean was chosen.

Then, he fell into the red dimension door in an instant.

His confident attitude, his position as royalty.

All of that is like dust in front of ‘God.’

‘Shin’ looked back and asked.

“Hey, it’s you, security guard. Choose. Do you want to go to hell or bring the king?”

“”Order received!””

In an instant, the royal bodyguards wearing suits also disappeared.

He slowly approached Anneka and knelt down on his knees.

A golden divine power different from before emanated from the tips of his fingers.

Bondrean’s shoe prints on Anneka’s canvas began to disappear.

hehehehe—

Heavenly fortune blows the wind over the canvas as if shaking off dust.

He held the canvas with both hands and admired it for a moment.

I picked up the canvas and walked briskly to the place where the work was on display.

Then he displayed the canvas again next to other works.

[Overview]

The sticker was attached to the canvas.

“Golden hands are basically a piece of sh*t.”

After saying that, he scratched the back of his head as if he was embarrassed and then approached Aneka.

He lowered his posture.

He stroked her head.

“You drew it well.”

Tears poured out of Anneka’s eyes once again.

It was a different type than before.

***

I arrived at a temporary cafe between the art exhibition hall and the busking performance hall.

Meeting room in a cafe.

“Exciting shobu time~ rurululul~”

As I sat down and waited, I heard a loud noise from somewhere.

Soon, heavy breathing was heard in front of the door of the meeting room.

“Huh… Huh….”

Knock knock—

“Oh, King, come in.”

“Jo, Jo… ! Saturday, please inform us… !”

What kind of message is this?

“Let’s start with a simple, three-line summary. “I didn’t ask questions from now on, but if you open your mouth, you will immediately go to hell, so everyone knows that.”

“… “

I crossed my legs and just said what I wanted to say. Because I’m ready to send these guys to fantasyland any time they talk nonsense.

“Well, first, we will discuss the royal family’s home education, and second, we will talk about Bondrean’s disposition.”

After speaking up to this point, I took a break.

To see how they would react.

The king clearly had an idea.

“… “

I grinned and said the last words.

“Finally, let’s talk about ‘compensation.’”

Of course, helping Aneka was purely a help.

It is not a place for competition; it is an exhibition hall created purely for children who exhibit because they like art.

Because I saw there that it wasn’t trampled on like that.

But leaving that aside-

Can I eat it from the king? I can’t stand this.

I’m already excited.

“Why, isn’t it really a twist?”

“Oh, no… Can’t that be….”