Argent Knight: Artemis

Watching Mashiro Shiina seriously focused on the manga in front of her, Rita Ainsworth stood up... and walked into the villa, taking in the decorations around her... She had to admit, her identity in this world was pretty good—she was the only daughter of an old British noble family.

Of course, the current Rita had no blood relation to him whatsoever. She had effectively replaced Rita Ainsworth's existence, somewhat like the Power of Existence in the world of Shana.

Still... this world seemed like an ordinary slice-of-life anime, didn't it? Could her main storyline in this world be taking care of Mashiro Shiina?

But that was fine. Her previous worlds had all been filled with battle after battle. She could finally get some proper rest here and do a few things she liked.

Probably?

Walking over to Mashiro Shiina's side, Rita picked up one of Mashiro's art books and opened it. Inside were not simple sketches, but genuine oil paintings: empty fields, dazzling starry skies, vast seas, towering mountains, layers upon layers of white clouds, and gardens blooming with countless flowers.

The impact of every painting hit her head-on. Rita slowly turned the pages, her surprise undisguised. Though she did not know much about oil painting, even a layman could sense how exceptional these works were.

For a moment, Rita wanted to stop her from giving up traditional art.

"Rita..."

As Rita flipped through Mashiro Shiina's works, Mashiro suddenly put down her manga and looked up to call out to her.

"Is there something you need, my Lady Mashiro...?"

Rita closed the art book and looked at Mashiro Shiina with her wine-red right eye. The beauty mark beneath the corner of her eye was... irresistibly captivating, yet Mashiro paid it no attention at all and simply ignored it!

Rita's tone