Unfortunately, all of this was just a fantasy in Eriri's mind.
She pursed her lips; her dream still seemed a long way off.
so.
Eriri looked down at the stack of drawings in her hands. Now, this was the only way she could relieve her inner impulses and desires.
Taking a deep breath, Eriri lowered her head and began to work diligently.
Then, there was a knock on the door.
Eriri, are you still working on your manuscript?
Eriri, who was awakened by the knocking on the door, finally looked up.
"Come in, Mom."
Eriri quickly stuffed the stack of illustrations for the mother-daughter yuri book under the table.
Then, he casually pulled out an old sketch, covered it on the table, and called out towards the door.
"How's the painting coming along?"
Sawamura Sayuri opened the door and walked over to Eriri's side.
She looked down and saw the sketches on the table.
They weren't finished products; they were just black and white drafts.
"It looks pretty good."
However, just looking at these few drafts, Sayuri Sawamura felt that her daughter's drawing skills had improved again.
"However, this character seems very familiar to me."
Sawamura Sayuri looked down and examined it carefully for a few moments before finally nodding.
"Isn't this a character from my Sword Art Online manga?"
Eriri nodded; this was a character from her mother's most popular light novel.
"Yes, because your light novel is really popular right now, Mom."
Sayuri Sawamura never expected that her daughter would be using characters from her work in the doujinshi she was creating for CM Comic Con.
She reached out and picked up the sketches on the table, flipping through them casually.
It's just a few drafts, so you can't tell anything about the plot at all.
However, Sayuri Sawamura was quite familiar with the characters mentioned above, including Asuna Yuuki, as well as Yui and Kazuto Kiritani.
"This is a family of three, Eriri, how are you going to draw it?"
Sawamura Sayuri asked Eriri curiously.
However, Eriri winked playfully at her question.
"I'm not telling your mom. If you want to know, come to my booth and buy it."
After saying that, Eriri made a face at Sayuri Sawamura.
Sawamura Sayuri glared at her daughter, clearly annoyed by her daughter's secretive behavior.
However, she didn't dwell on it too much and put the drawing back on the table.
"If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me."
Sawamura Sayuri smiled and tapped Eriri's forehead, then turned and walked towards the door.
"Eri, dinner is ready, come down and eat."
"Okay, Mom, I'm coming!"
Eriri quickly got up and followed Sayuri Sawamura downstairs.
As fellow illustrators, Sayuri Sawamura and her daughter Eriri are never short of topics to discuss.
Judging from their popularity at CM Comic Con in recent years, their works in recent years, and some things in the anime and manga community.
As a well-known creator in the industry, Sayuri Sawamura is much more informed than the average person.
For example, Hideaki Anno, that scoundrel, is going to come out and make money again; or Yoshihiro Togashi, that old scoundrel, lost terribly at mahjong this year, so he's planning to come back and scam money.
Of course, her upcoming works were also discussed.
She plans to continue copying, and then create her next piece.
However, it's not a manga, but a light novel.
Sayuri Sawamura discovered this after she started drawing manga and copying light novels at the same time.
Copying light novels is much easier than copying comics; at least once she has a general plot, her writing speed skyrockets.
But drawing manga is different. Even if she knows the plot, she still needs to spend a lot of time drawing it, even with her daughter Eriri as her assistant.
"Mom, what kind of artwork are you planning to create next?"
Upon hearing Eriri's question, Sayuri Sawamura also showed a troubled expression.
She didn't know which book to copy, and how should I put it...
It has become clear in the years since Sawamura Sayuri came into this world that she does not have any cheat codes.
Or rather, apart from her memories of her past life, she doesn't have any special advantages.
She doesn't have any of those cheat codes, like a system that can remember everything she sees, or a hard drive that's stored in her head.
Therefore, in the past few years, she was able to present some works to the world when her memories were still vivid.
But now, many of her memories from her past life have become blurred.
So, it's no longer easy to "create" anymore!
However, Sayuri Sawamura turned her head and glanced at Eriri beside her.
Actually, she has some really good material around her, doesn't she?
Sawamura Sayuri blinked, her memory hazy, so she watched her daughter's club activities.
At that time, you'll recall many plot points, and your memories will become clearer.
So, in the end, we can just change the names of Kasumigaoka Utaha and Eriri.
"Mom, why are you looking at me?"
Eriri raised her hand worriedly and waved it in front of Sawamura Sayuri.
"fine."
Sawamura Sayuri smiled at Eriri, and her smile made Eriri blush.
"Eri, would you mind if Mom created a piece based on your work?"
Sawamura Sayuri, who was pondering the feasibility of her plan, did not notice the strange blush on her daughter Eriri's face.
After hearing what Sayuri Sawamura said, Eriri breathed a slight sigh of relief, and then her attention was drawn to it.
"Based on me?"
However, the next second Eriri's mind wandered to something else entirely.
Her fair cheeks were even flushed redder than before.
Could it be that her mother, like her, had somehow developed a strange view of love and had some odd thoughts about her daughter?
So, are you planning to create a yuri (lesbian) story about a mother and daughter?
Is it based on her and her mother?
Her eyes instantly welled up with tears, and her rosy cheeks were radiant and beautiful.
Eriri didn't dare look at her mother at all; she avoided eye contact and looked to the side.
"Mom, are you going to write me into your work and create a female protagonist based on me?"
Seeing her daughter's blushing face, Sayuri Sawamura was stunned for a moment.
However, she didn't realize that her daughter's thoughts had already wandered off in all directions just because of one sentence she said.
Strange, indescribable images floated and flickered in her lovely daughter's mind.