I Thought this world was Easier than my Deadline.

In a world where magic is activated through words...
Incantations are power, and memory is its source.
Everyone is born with a “color.”
But Elsbeth alone has none.
She could not use magic.
…or so it seemed.
There are three systems of magic:
Magic woven through sound.
Magic engraved through writing.
And something that should not exist...
magic created through drawing.
At the moment of reincarnation,
the only thing she asked from the gods was...
a G-pen.
A tool meant for drawing…
that would one day gain the power to rewrite the world.
One day, she awakens to that power.
A power unknown to this world.
Something foreign. Something incomprehensible.
It was once...
called nothing more than a child’s pastime.
Misunderstood, dismissed, laughed at as worthless—
that power will one day shake the laws of the world
and rewrite fate itself.
She learns the truth.
That she never drank from the River of Forgetting, Firgezzan.
That she carries memories of a past life.
And that she possesses limitless power.
It is not a blessing.
It is an “exception.”
A dangerous power that could destroy the world.
Guided to an ancient library, she obtains a grimoire.
But inside it...
There is nothing.
No spells. No theory. No knowledge.
Only blank manuscript pages.
As if it were telling her...
Draw.
The first thing she creates is a small protector.
Then, an armor of ink that wraps around her body...
shifting with each impact to protect her,
as if the story itself were protecting her.
This is the story of a girl
who rewrites the world through drawing,
and rises beyond even the Demon King.
But what awaits her is not victory.
It is...
the choice of one who creates.