Torsten Hewson

Light Novel Scenes

I'm going to be making this story into a Light Novel: and as such, I need your help. Namely, what scenes you want to see illustrated in the finalized Book 1 of Beware of Chicken

Now, there w...

Jin Full Render

And here is the cleaned up full render.

Chapter 42: A Lull

It was that odd moment, at the end of the year, and the beginning of another. There was always so much stuff crammed into these months, and then, all of a sudden, there was a drought of events unti...

Jin

I really like seeing WIP images, and Tsurot said I can post this. Clothes are going to change, but heres more Jin sketches.

Contact Information: Artist: J.C. "Tsuu"...

Chapter 41: Tick, Tock Goes The Clock

Yun Ren stalked through the forest, his footfalls as quiet as he could make them. He wasn’t the best hunter in Hong Yaowu, but he was second place. First was his father, who supplied most of the ...

Chapter 40: Dawn

The sun disappeared behind the hills, and twilight came. But The village was not plunged into darkness. Paper lanterns cast red shadows, and giant fires blazed, as the village gathered at the shrin...

Chapter 39: Jin-gle Bells

“Come on now, Xian’er, stay still for me, okay?” Meiling asked her little brother, as she tied the red sash around his waist. He was fidgeting, like all little boys did at his age, eager to g...

Taking a two day break On Feb 13-14

I would also like to inform everybody that this weekend, I will be taking a two day break. So there will be no updates on Feb 13-14. Thank you for understanding.

38: Preparing for the Night

Pi Pa observed the Master. Ever since they had returned with the letter from Hong Yaowu, he had been a flurry of activity, painting things red, “knitting” small caricatures of animals, and mixi...

37: Rewarded

The Lord Magistrate checked over the prices one last time as he paced around his office. It was sure to be enough to placate the cultivator.

At least he hoped it was. He may need to make a re...

Clean Render Meiling

Jin

Contact Information: Artist: J.C. "Tsuu" (aka Tsurot)
Discord ID: Tsuu#8796
Instagram: Log...

36: Homecoming

There were many ways Hong Xian expected his day to go. Reading medical scrolls, taking care of his son, harvesting Wintercaps, or looking to the horizon for his daughter.

He was not expecting...

Chapter 35: Connections

Senior Sister was an odd teacher. Good, but odd. While her own teachers would explain in exacting detail how she must move her body, and the proper stances she was expected to follow, book educatio...

Chapter 34: The Goalie and the Dishwasher

Healing. Rare reagents. Credit for slaying Sun Ken. The most delicious meal she had ever eaten. And now, Senior Sister was about to tell her how the technique that healed her worked.

Somebody...

Chapter 33: A Blade of Grass

“When do you think she’ll wake up?”

“Dunno. Could be days, could be weeks. She's pretty messed up.”

Cai Xiulan awoke to the sound of voices. She was warm, and comfortable. Her...

Meiling

A big thinks to White Samurai for commissioning this for me.

The artist is Tsurot.

Observe the freckles. 10/10

Chapter 32: Choices

I had been procrastinating all day.

The cultivator had provided a distraction, as had the Xong brothers when they started making crude jokes about me undressing her.

I’ll be honest, t...

A Glorified Battery

“Jin. Put her on a bedroll. I need boiling water right now. Yun Ren, I have some bandages in my pack.” Meimei declared, already rolling up her sleeves. Rizzo hopped to beside her, clam...

Something Worth Recognition

Meiling awoke to what felt like Gou Ren jumping up and down on her head. She was queasy, and sore, and she had no idea what she did last night.

This is why she never drank heavily. This, and ...

The Great Master

I woke up feeling just as great as every day, save for some weights on my body, and a certain dampness on my chest. My eyes opened, and I looked down.

I was missing my shirt, and I saw a shoc...

Strength and Skill

It was important to be well-rested before a raid.

That was the one thing that he always insisted on. You needed your energy to do what needed to be done, and being fresh meant that if there <...

The March

Bi De gazed upon those that took the noble form of the Great Master. From his perch up in the trees, they took no notice of him.

He was tempted to fly down and offer them greeting, but someth...

Two Pig Open Sleigh (Lewd Ver.)

We had leftover fish soup for dinner. One thing I had to get used to was eating lots of the same stuff every day, but it wasn’t too bad. And every year I stayed, and farmed, the selection would g...

Two Pig Open Sleigh

We had leftover fish soup for dinner. One thing I had to get used to was eating lots of the same stuff every day, but it wasn’t too bad. And every year I stayed, and farmed, the selection would g...

The Students

After their lunch, they once more took the “grand tour”. Their clothes had dried fast, and they were freshly warm from the fire. Only the room they had been in was mostly finished. The other ro...

The Princess and the General

If there was one season Meiling absolutely loathed, it was winter. The cold cut right through to her bones, and made travel a chore. But the worst part about it was that everybody got sick...

The Young Mistress

She was power incarnate.

She was grace given form.

She was death made manifest.

Her legs propelled her though the forest, after the fleeing prey. She bounced from branch to branch...

Meanwhile, Back at the Town...

Zhuge Tingfeng sighed with contentment, and continued eating his lunch. He was greatly enjoying his married life. His wonderful bride was as enthusiastic about their marriage as he was, and he was ...

The First Flakes

The needles clacked together, along with red yarn.

I hadn’t seen anybody for a month. Now, that was pretty normal, I didn’t see anybody for six months when I first got here, and it didn�...