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I Can Draw In Another World

[Warning! Newbie Author Bullshitery Ahead!!] |Synopsis| Transmigrated to the world of Otome Game, Ren realized that his fate at the end of this crazy game is to be turned into a puddle of blood just like the rest of humanity because of one crazy bitch. Knowing the knowledge of this catastrophe, Ren will do his best to be a perfect wingman for the protagonist to defuse the inevitable death. However, how he'll be able to achieve this without cheat with only his reliable and humble drawing skills in his arsenal. - - - - Art is not mine, can be deleted if the artist wanted

Iyoru · ファンタジー
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Tentacle Monster

After Ren entered the Mana World, meanwhile, Aurora was confused.

Because Ren mana fluctuation was so bizarre and foreign.

There's a divine essence surrounding him and, at the same time, a new, mysterious power gathering inside him.

It is not threatening for him so she wasn't cautious, so she observes it thoroughly.

Suddenly, the divine essence shattered, and the new power, which was now filtered all his body, poured out and replace his aura.

Moreover, the aura was so opposing, which made Aurora activate her own and became high alert for possible bad development of the event.

Gradually the aura simmers down and the room returned to normal which was freezing a while ago.

Ren opened his eyes.

'I should not tell him what happened as of now.'

She decided to not tell him what happened and monitored him starting today.

"I finally succeeded Aurora! Yea..."

"Be careful."

Aurora caught the drained Ren.

"Sleep for now and we will talk later."

"O...kay..."

Ren fell asleep.

...

When the day and night shift to another creating an orange sky contrast Ren woke up.

'It seems Aurora carried me to my room.'

Scratching the back of his head, Ren sat on the edge of his bed and tried to stand.

"Oh, oh, oh!"

However, due to the aching pain on his entire body, as though countless needles stabbing him, he returned sitting on his bed.

He waited for it to pass a bit and force himself to walk on his desk study.

"Where did I put the ink...?"

He prepared himself a few papers and ink and uproot a feather on his own 'Wood Feather' which was cages beside his veranda.

Wood Feather is a bird with property on its feather as sturdy as wood, hence, it was used as writing material.

Due to the lack of innovation in this world pencils still do not exist.

He throws the idea of making a profit from simple modern tools as of now and focuses on his task.

In one stroke, Ren draws a circle. Next, he draws the necessary pattern of a ball in basketball.

As he connects the last stroke to another line the ball manifested out of the paper.

"Oooh..."

Ren was amazed.

He dribbled the ball and confirmed it as an authentic modern ball in his past life.

Elation took over him and immediately sat back on his desk study.

"Hmm... It seems what I draw will be erased on the surface after it manifest... Interesting."

The ball he draws on the piece of paper was gone which meant that his theory was correct.

So he threw the paper off above his desk and draw on its surface.

With his sufficient skills in drawing, he manages to draw six objects in succession in under five minutes.

Pencil, eraser, notebook, jacket, hat, sunglasses, these are the things he drew.

As expected, all of it, whatever he drew on the surface of the desk vanish without a trace after it manifest.

"This power is so convenient..."

Ren exclaimed observing the feather on his hand.

'With this wonderful power, I can literally bring many modern objects into this world. However, not all though. Although it is convenient for me, applying and normalizing it in this world would be a burdensome task... Okay. I should probably try to introduce simple but modern things in this world. Accumulating wealth would be not bad at my first goal.'

As he was thinking about his next goal, his hand was moving on his own while he was deep in his thought.

What made him a great artist on Earth was because he was so sufficient finishing tasks thanks to his muscle memory.

Above his desk was a sea monster. It has many hands and suctions on it.

Yes, it is an Octopus.

However, it is not an ordinary octopus.

It was transparent, and its property is a gluey substance.

Before he can even look at what he was drawing he already completed the art.

He looked at it and muttered one word.

"Oh, shit..."

Then, hell let loose.

Hehe, boi...

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