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"Ah? Does that still count now?"

"Why wouldn't it?"

"Then... then I'll just draw it," Kanoya nodded, "but it definitely won't be that quick."

Since Hachisaku-sama was going to confront the Evil God, the JC manga artist couldn't do much else. The only thing he could do was to draw a few more volumes of manga to Hachisaku-sama's taste as a token of respect.

"If it's too exhausting, just drawing three copies is also fine. However, one of those, I want it to be custom-made."

Hachisaku-sama said this.

Her voice, originally as gentle as a serenade, became muffled, as if carrying a damp, sticky, seductive feeling.

"What... what kind of customization would you like?"

Kanoya felt the atmosphere becoming weird again.

In the eyes of Hachisaku-sama, it seemed love hearts were about to start popping up again...

You mustn't, Hachisaku-sama!