Can I draw Eromanga forever?

Neon school uniforms are both formal and casual wear.

It's an outfit that won't look out of place no matter where you wear it.

Moreover, the high school student status also has this buff bonus, enjoying many kinds of "privileges". Isn't Lin You now a genius high school student painter? If it were a female high school student, that is, a JK, the effect would be even more obvious.

Who doesn’t love JK?

As for DK... he's also a human being.

Uh, maybe save the world?

Or was he transported to another world by a suddenly appearing truck or a summoning magic circle?

"Anyway, Yui, when you go back, look up "Kasugano Yuu-sensei" or "Shin Eromanga-sensei" on Google and you'll know what I do for a living."

"oh oh……"

"Wait! Eromaga Sensei? What kind of weird name is that!?"

When Yuigahama Yui reacted.

Lin You had already passed the red light and was at the other end of the street, walking towards the station.

The streets in the early morning have a certain charm.

Wonderful.

quiet.

Falling on his back.

There was a filter in Yuigahama Yui's eyes, and the boy in her eyes was very handsome. The girl muttered about her mother staying at home and Lin You going out to work...

“Woof woof woof~~~”

"Sabre, shut up!"

"Wow..."

The silence before the big city starts.

There were only a few pedestrians on the street, and some office workers were walking aimlessly towards their destinations with dark circles of resentment under their eyes.

Yuigahama Yui yawned.

After walking the dog, I prepared to go back for a nap.

Tokyo.

Lin You walked out of the station and headed towards the northern part of Kinshicho.

"——The weather is great today, and I'm full of energy~~~ Yeah!"

Her beautiful, shiny white hair had a blonde hue, and a red ribbon, a charming part of her charm, was tied on the left side of her head.

Jinmu Qianshu opened the curtains.

Stretching her beautiful body in the morning light.

Volume 1: Chapter 7: Tea LycoReco

Morning.

Neon, Tokyo, Sumida Ward.

The station was packed with people. A girl with long, inky black hair, her plump legs wrapped in glossy black stockings, moved, avoiding the crowd, and walked towards the exit.

"Kishiki Town..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha once again checked the location on the chat history on her phone——

Walk a short distance from the north exit of Kinshicho Station, past the old radio tower that exploded like the Spear of Longinus, and you'll find a coffee shop in a quiet residential area, a little out of place.

Ok?

Cafe?

Although it seems a bit suspicious to be located in Kinshicho, after all, it is a red-light district as famous as Kabukicho, and it is not too far from Yoshiwara.

That being said.

After actually seeing the unique and refined wooden building, Kasumigaoka's mind changed a little.

The shop's decor is so stylish it feels like it's located in a tourist destination, yet its style remains calm. Stained glass windows and carefully tended plants adorn the exterior, creating a charming atmosphere sure to captivate passersby. This cafe blends Japanese and American influences.

"...LycoReco Cafe (喫茶リコリコ)?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha stopped and saw the sign of the coffee shop in front of her, and clasped her hands in front of her chest.

She was a little nervous.

A blazer, white shirt, pleated skirt and loafers.

However, the girl is not as youthful and beautiful as her appearance. She found a hidden gem of a coffee shop on Instagram or Twitter and came to enjoy the rosy youth of high school students...

Kasumigaoka Utaha has a clear goal in mind - for her own light novel.

Love Metronome

"Kasugano Yuu-sensei is a god! His illustrations are delicate and gentle, and his unique lighting, composition, and perspective are as wonderful as magic, with a hint of sweetness in the trembling. Not to mention his masterpiece "Master Piece"... ahem! Anyway, Shi-chan! There's a famous saying in the industry: light novels are like buying toilet paper and getting illustrations for free!! - Uh, Shi-chan, do you understand what I mean?"

The editor's words echoed in my ears.

"...Are you looking for a bargain?"

She, Kasumigaoka Utaha, is an active JK and is about to debut as a new light novel writer!

Her heart was in turmoil.

School is school and society is society.

If you always treat school as society, why don't you just remember the red flowers that your teacher gave you as rewards in kindergarten?

The other party is a god-level illustrator who has received rave reviews in the industry.

I am a new light novel writer who debuted as a high school student.

Can it work?

It's possible.

Kasumigaoka Utaha clenched her fists a little harder.

Although Kasugano Yuu-sensei joked that he'd be fine if he stopped being so sharp-tongued, how could that be? Even someone lacking social common sense wouldn't be so abusive towards a senior industry veteran they'd just met. Unless Kasugano Yuu-sensei was truly as his name suggested—the real Eromanga-sensei—a lewd old man...

Taking a deep breath, he pushed the door open and entered.

——clang, clang.

The doorbell rang, a crisp sound, and the girl's skirt swayed slightly. What caught her burgundy eyes was not only the long-awaited rare Japanese-style cafe decoration, but also two unexpected people.

there.

There were two girls and a boy.

The girl with short white hair suddenly shook the hand of the girl with long black hair and said excitedly:

"Takina!"

"Wow, it's really you~~!"

"Your hands are so small!"

"Why is he so much whiter than me..."

"Compare the size of your hands..."

"What brand of shampoo do you use? Your hair smells so good, um~~~~~"

"Sister, you smell so good!"

"..."

"..."

Wrong turn?

Kasumigaoka Utaha was stunned for a moment and closed the door silently.

After a few seconds of silence, she thought that the location on her phone should be correct. She looked up to confirm that the words on the sign said LycoReco Cafe, and slowly opened the door.

"Ouch!!"

The white-haired girl who was overly enthusiastic just now screamed in pain, hugged her fair and delicate forehead, raised her eyes and glared at a black-haired boy with dissatisfaction.

“What are you doing~~!?… Ugh!”

Boom boom boom boom boom boom...!

The hand knives kept falling.

It was a beautiful sound. It was a very crisp sound, echoing repeatedly on the girl's forehead, like a drum set with a light rock rhythm. It reminded Kasumigaoka Utaha of watermelons in a country garden in the summer.

"Wow, wow, I'm sorry..."

Kinki Chitsuga hugged her head and admitted defeat. Her voice was soft and tender with a tearful tone, which was very cute.

Lin You: "Why should I apologize?"

“…hiss~~ Yeah, I did say ‘bro, you smell so good’ back then! Lin You!! Eh hey~~ Are you jealous? Eh hehehe~~”

"?"

“Ouch~~?!… Stop it, stop it.”

"..."

"Um... two seniors, it seems that a guest has arrived."

At this time, Inoue Takina hesitated and spoke.

Nishiki Chitsuka deliberately squeezed out two tears and shouted exaggeratedly, "Taki~~na~~! Lin You is not a senior, he's just an old customer who got carried away... Look, my forehead is red from being hit!"

"Damn it, why can't I dodge Lin You's attacks... woo..."

The girl bit her lip, held her breath, and blushed. Then she tried to sneak attack Lin You, but was stabbed back.

Thousands of bundles: (〃＞ dishes＜)

"..."

Takina gave a puzzled look and tilted her head slightly.

This somewhat natural black straight-haired secret agent girl just left Direct Attack and joined the LycoReco coffee shop. It seems that she doesn't quite understand the situation yet.

Lin You looked at the visitor, his eyes lingering on her beautiful black silk legs that could be considered her identity symbol.

Slender and smooth, with round curves.

The undulating lines of the legs with a bit of plumpness and the soft and elastic R feeling are simply the best of the best. They are worthy of being the legendary black silk beautiful legs in the second dimension. If they gain one point, they will be fat, and if they lose one point, they will be thin!

I feel like I can play for a year!

Are they the exact opposite of my sister's thin legs?

Lin You said secretly.

Furthermore, her slender, soft feet, perfectly encased in matte black stockings, appear mysterious and alluring. The protuberance of her ankle becomes round and lovely beneath the black silk, while the rest of her foot, tucked away within a pair of compact loafers, creates a graceful curve through the interplay of layers and three-dimensional lines. This is a dynamic yet elegant, captivating, and truly a work of jade art.

So eye-catching.

Too beautiful.

Lin You did not hide his gaze. The girl was wearing black stockings. It would be bad to cover up at this time, right?

——That’s what my sister said.

and also.

Yuki Suho: "Regarding the side effects of Onii-chan's superpowers, please be patient. The amount of animation...if it really doesn't work, I (Ore) will do it myself--"

A touch too much, as if I had misunderstood something.

My brother will find ways to actively reduce the amount of anime he consumes... ahem, that's not right, how can there be such a side effect?