After I Rescued a Beautiful Woman From a Stalker, She Started Spoiling Me and Turning Me Into a No-Good Freeloader - Chapter 29 - Drawing the Mother and Daughter

Chapter 29 – Drawing the Mother and Daughter

Since then, Sumire’s mother and younger sister, Hazuki-san and Yumi-san, have come to visit often.

It seems that Sumire-san’s father is busy with work, but for some reason, both Hazuki-san and Yumi-san are kind to me.

“Umm, you want to use Mom and Yumi as models?”

I had asked Sumire-san with trepidation.

Sumire-san doesn’t seem to mind me getting along with her beautiful family.

Some people don’t like it when a man talks to other women, but Sumire seems to be taking the initiative to have me interact with her family.

“Yeah, if Sumire-san is okay with it.”

“Why wouldn’t I be? I think Youichi-san’s drawings are wonderful. I think they’ll both be happy.”

She said it with sincere joy.

“Thank you. I’d appreciate it if they could model for me. I thought maybe I could create some new paintings if I drew them.”

“That sounds great. If they can be helpful to you, I’m sure they’ll be happy to do it. I’ll let them know.”

“Thank you.”

After asking Sumire-san to be my model, I started drawing and posted several illustrations.

I’ve received several requests for work, but they weren’t urgent, so Sumire-san stopped me, saying it was not a good idea to push myself until the bandage on my left arm came off and it’s fully healed.

So, in order to practice and rehabilitate myself, I decided to try drawing a different character using a model other than Sumire-san.

I thought of Hazuki-san and Yumi-san.

Well, as someone who doesn’t have many acquaintances, I didn’t really have anywhere else to turn to…

The two of them came over to the house right away.

“Is it okay if we wear swimsuits? Oh my, how many years has it been since I’ve been a model?”

“I only have a school swimsuit, though. I should have bought one, if only I hadn’t refused when my friends invited me to go to the pool.”

Family members really are alike. At least they didn’t offer to be a nude model.

The two people I asked to be models told me they would change their clothes, and when they showed up in swimsuits, I was shocked and speechless.

As Hazuki-san gets older, her breasts and buttocks have only grown bigger, surpassing Sumire-san and showing no signs of stopping.

In contrast, the high school girl, still developing, is wearing a school swimsuit that shows her slender body, firm bulges, and innocent cuteness, displaying a sense of immorality that should not be seen.

“Moou~ You two are too excited to be models. You didn’t have to change into swimsuits.”

The sight of Sumire-san, who had tried to model naked before, reprimanding the two people is somehow strange.

Also, since I won’t be drawing two people at the same time, it’s better to have one model at a time.

However, I can’t bear to have either of them wait for me.

“Um, could I ask you to wear suits and uniforms? And could you both sit together?”

In order to manage to draw both of them at the same time, I decided to position the chairs so that I could see them both from the front and from the left and right.

“Yes. First, I’ll make a draft of Hazuki-san.”

Since she’s closer to my age, I didn’t feel comfortable calling her Mother, so I asked her to let me call her by her name.

“Oh my, it’s kind of nice to be called by my name by a younger man.”

Stop it, I’m only six years younger than you.

“Now then, I’d appreciate it if you don’t move for about 10 minutes.”

“I understand.”

“Yumi-san, please take it easy until then.”

“Yes~”

I started drawing a draft design.

As I stared at Hazuki-san, I felt like she’s blushing slightly. It’s just my imagination, right?

Even though I’m just making a draft, since they can see the process on the monitor, it’s like they’re watching a live stream.

But it might still be boring.

“Wow, that’s amazing! And it’s fast too!”

“Really. I’ve never seen someone draw like this before, so it’s exciting!”

Even though I call it a draft, I’m drawing it while looking at their figure, so I’ve already started to establish the character in the drafting stage.

“And…done!”

“Eh? Is it over already?”

“It’s just a draft for now.”

“It’s really amazing! I can tell from the drawing that it’s Mom! And she looks really cool in her suit.”

“Fufu, it feels like you’ve depicted me with such dignity.”

“Next, Yumi-san, please.”

“Yes!”

While trying not to laugh at Yumi-san, who seemed nervous and composed, I finished the draft of her in a school uniform.

“You can take a break now. From here on out, I can manage the drawing by myself.”

“Hah~, that was kind of nerve-wracking~”

“It was really fun.”

After Hazuki-san and Yumi-san left the room, I solidified the draft.

I defined the outline and the side of each person and colored in the outline.

I plan to color the drafts and give them as gifts to the two.

After that, I spent 30 minutes each sketching their profiles and standing poses, and finished with two colored rough drawings.

“W-what do you think?”

Honestly, I want to add backgrounds and more details, but from here, I want to lock myself in the workshop and work alone.

I presented the two of them with printed pictures.

For this reason, I also bought a new printer.

When I handed it to the two of them, they both froze.

“Sumire-san?”

“I’m sorry for interrupting while you’re both moved, but please tell Youichi-san what you think.”

“Huh! Uh, yes, that’s right. Even though I thought the drafts were amazing, they become significantly better with colors. And it’s somehow embarrassing to think of myself being seen like this.”

Hazuki-san praised me and said she was embarrassed, but her face was smiling happily, so I guess she was happy.

“Yes. It’s amazing! I thought that You-nii would be cute and caring, but when he looked at me with a serious face, my heart was pounding really fast. And the finished painting is really beautiful. Thank you.”

Yumi-san also thanked me, and I got the two’s permission to upload the illustrations with them as the model online.

I was the one who was nervous while drawing and looking at the two of them. I was really worried that they would hate me if I didn’t do my best while drawing.