The Reborn Painter

The country is like a painting, and the beautiful men are like ink. Traveling through time, a woman covers the sky with her hands, and uses her wise mind to explore the imaginary ancient times. It's a joy to open up fields... Big and small things are going on all the time, and the aunts are fighting to make trouble. The girl is not afraid. How dare she come out to show her embarrassment with such little skills? Look at my Pokémon - It's just that, young master, you went to the wrong room and went to the wrong bed. Look at this girl's seventy-two transformations...