Mido didn’t delay and rushed to the top of the castle while holding the portrait of Lilith.

The staircase to the top was in a spiral shape. Mido climbed the stairs for a long time while swearing at Monet da Vinci.

‘I’m almost colorblind. What can I do...?!’

In fact, Mido herself knew that she had no talent for art. In particular, her natural sense of color was much lower than that of other people. Her obsession with pink was big and her drawing level was almost elementary school level. Fortunately, Monet had written at the end of the letter.

-P.S. You just need to color the lips well with shadow ink.

It was really as he said. The portrait was almost on the verge of completion. In fact, the portrait was 98% complete. All that remained was to color the lips as Monet said. It would only take a moment to paint, but Mido could lose her life in that moment. Of course, she wouldn’t die, but then Monet wouldn’t be saved.

“...Sigh.” Mido took a deep breath and continued up the stairs. Fortunately, the shadow ink was black so she didn’t have to worry about color.

How far did she go up?

“......”

Mido finally reached the top of the stai...