Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Moya and the others are different and more important than when they were inside Frantica.

The shapes range from just black chunks to almost human shapes.

I approach the sharpest sign of it, in other words, an individual who feels a strong sense of hostility.

"Hey. Is that good?

(uuuu, uuuu)

She doesn't respond to my words and leaks groans that don't seem like people's voices.

The shape is unstable and I wonder if it has become human. Only the facial area continues to change and become unusually enlarged.

The look was just creepy, I only felt strong cursed emotions, but I could tell by the signs that she was a beauty over twenty.

"Let's talk"

As soon as I reach out, Moya instantly becomes a human form, just like a resentful spirit and screaming.

All I've ever heard in my head is a voice that sounds like an actual sound, and the men scream and lag behind.

"Your Majesty! Call Your Majesty!! Oh, it hurts, like my whole body stings! Hot so my face can burn! My concubine's face melts ugly! Oh, Your Majesty, why didn't Your Majesty come? Ooh!

The evil spirit squeals his whole body as he screams.

Because I think back on my life, or while I took the shape of a clear person, my whole body skin starts to rot and my old fashioned but beautiful face melts away.

Think in conjunction with the scream and you'll see how she became an evil spirit.

I held the screaming woman in my arms.

"Your Majesty, where do you suppose you are? You poisoned that fornicator... jealous and poisoned at the concubine's minute... oh please don't even come to see me... no way sire is aware of that... why not sire!!!

From there on out was a cry that made no sense.

I don't really want to lie to a woman, but now she needs a kind lie.

"Lend it."

I strip my cape from the male Kingsguard, weave my feathers, and show the other men to leave the room.

... they all left to roll. Those guys aren't going to count on you.

And stand dignified by flipping a cape while saying it as great as possible.

One pair of pants down there, but I can't help it.

"What are you making noise about? The rest will be here."

The woman who gave her a happy face, her face collapsed into tears and melted, her hair half fell out, her whole body rotting and her eyes white and cloudy. I guess this is what happened at the end.

"... Your Majesty?

I nod loudly and lower my back.

"Who do you say you look other than the rest? I'm here to see you."

I don't know if the old king looks like me or anything, but I guess she doesn't know anymore without reason.

The arrogant king acts reasonably well.

The experience of playing tyrants on Mel and Liliane opponents is helpful.

The woman began to shed a large amount of blood tears from her eyeballs that were about to melt.

I feel a little sick but more pity than that.

"I didn't realize you were going through this. Poor thing, I should have known sooner."

"Wow, didn't you dump your concubine? I didn't conspire with that woman to poison her concubine..."

I drink with fools.

"That can't be right. Something to throw away a beautiful woman like you, my dear Queen."

The face of a woman who had collapsed as a monster returns to man.

"Wow, the concubine's face rots with poison... not something I can show His Majesty"

The woman takes the hand mirror out of her pocket.

She must be visible to herself, who has not fulfilled the function of cracking and reflecting on the bloodstain, but has become a spirit.

Well, it's a matter of mood.

"Hey, what's this awful face... it's like a ghost... oh yeah. I rot alone in bed and stay in the ghost...... don't look, Your Majesty! Oh my god...!

The frenzy stopped knowing what was going on. It's the only place.

"Relax, you don't have to hide your beautiful face. Come on, show me your beautiful blue eyes."

The bright white eyeball regains its brilliance.

... It was green. We have no choice but to falsify mistakes with momentum.

"She has beautiful blonde hair like silk. Did you take care of it every day for the rest of it?

My hair, which had fallen out by more than half, returns.

Silky...... had dark hair. I get by here with exaggerated tricks, too.

"Clear white skin, one spot."

The worn out skin regains its luster.

How beautiful...... brown skin.

I made a mistake.

Yeah. I'll have to go when I get here.

"Don't look so scared, sad. Come on, laugh, I like your smile the rest."

The face that was distorted by resentment and pity returns.

I managed.

And she's quite a beauty.

It is only natural that he should enter the rear palace suited to the king's eyes at that time.

It's too sad that so many beautiful women are painting on ugly resentments.

The goal was to hear about the rear palace tricks, but we have to save them all.

Did the beautiful woman play this one too, check her own face with a beautiful hand mirror, stroke it with a surprised face and then look at me.

The voice that was echoing restored calm and again sounded quietly just in the brain.

(Reishi sire, please call my name)

I don't think so. Finally this came.

I just have to get my own luck here.

"Ha ha say what. Something to forget my wife's name, Selifine."

(Your Majesty is a good joke)

Didn't I?

What else if it's an aristocratic name?

"Emilies."

(Ho ho)

How about, as it is, evil spiritualization again.

When this happens, we fight in numbers.

"Clerian! Juneliva! Mercott! Chiara! Pez! Porch!

Yeah, I don't think so. What's going on?

"Casanoa!

(That's in the name of a poisonous poisonous bitch, Your Majesty)

I misfired in the worst direction.

I just have to go with my body, not my words, to get it.

The woman is shaking in front of me putting her hand on the cape.

I wasn't angry when I looked closely, I put my hand on my mouth and laughed.

(My name is [Naisha], Your Majesty the Liar)

"Was it broken? Sorry."

I first apologize for the lie, then sit back and observe Naisha gently, who is human and stable.

It is translucent because it is a spirit, but dark hair on a crisp green eye and brown skin, high nose, lips have a slightly thicker, clearer red color.

He's half a hundred and fifty cm tall, and his chest and butt swelling is huge enough to barely determine he's an adult.

Conversely, the beauty of the lower back brackets and the thin, slurring, stretched hands and feet stands out.

I have never seen a unique costume and decoration in Goldonia, but rather it seems similar to what I saw when I traveled through the southern empire. Of course, it's much more luxurious to wear Naisha.

The evil spirits that have been possessed by the backyard for a long time are unknown. I guess culture is different now.

Naisha lowers her head. When she meets my gaze, she deviates from Hui, opens the fan and hides her mouth.

If reason returns, it doesn't resemble the similarity of a concubine. Her Majesty is beautiful enough to shine, and her back is lower than that of a concubine. "

If you're smaller than 160, you can't turn me into one.

"Hmm. Any guy who drops a beautiful woman like you on evil spirits, no matter how beautiful they are, is disqualified as a man. You should switch to me. You're so successful."

I take off my cape and reinforce my muscles.

Naisha hides her face when she sees her naked with a small scream. It's a very initial reaction.

"I hate to say it without you evil spirits. If I had been there, I could have helped you. I don't know how I was born next to a king of heckles who would let such a beautiful woman die."

Naisha wanted to argue or try to stare at me, but when I emphasize my muscles again, I hide my face in embarrassment.

(Also, can you dictate the deceased that it's over?)

"Whether it's a ghost or a grudge, a woman is a woman, a beautiful woman is a beautiful woman. You are truly beautiful."

When I kneel in front of Naisha, she offers the back of her hand reflexively.

That's the queen, the movement is almost reflective.

I didn't just stay and kiss the hand I was offered, I pulled that arm and hugged it and kissed my lips.

"Become!?

As soon as I do, my voice leaks as a sound, not in my brain.

You can use it separately.

(Give me the concubine's lips! Take away the Queen's lips and so on! How unforgivable it is with modern times - ah)

Naisha, who comes angry with cancer in her brain, looks down at her body and crouches in when she realizes that the wrapped shoulder and clothes are disappearing.

A ghost is like a stripped soul without a body.

Its mental state changes its appearance dramatically, transforming it into a crumbling resentment like earlier if it is dominated by resentment, and if it calms down, it regains its lifetime appearance as it is now.

With the exception of some demonic weapons, magic, etc., the shape does not change due to physical stimuli, but only according to their own soul and spirit.

Casey doesn't have to think about it because she feels physically dented or stained, but she's the exception.

"Which means the clothes have disappeared..."

I go around in front of Naisha to show more flesh.

(Don't! Huh, disrespectful!

A raging, fluttering cloth curled around his waist.

Naisha is looking at my body and approaching naked.

I mean, he wants a man.

What I'm haunting is a pair of pants, and I'm sweating all over because of a joke I made earlier.

Keep moving closer.

(Oh, no. Such a naked, sweaty, barbaric look)

My jacket disappears as a white mist, my skirt disappears next where I rushed to hide my cautious breasts with my hands.

When I crouched in and reached over Naisha's back and legs and held her up, all the way to her underwear disappeared white.

Naisha, who had been left naked, dropped her shoulder disappointingly and seemed to calm down the other way around.

(Why are you holding up ghosts normally)

"I don't know the reason, but I've been touching it normally for a long time. So you can hold it."

Release the translucent body I held up to the bed as I said.

(concubine is wife)

"Is a man like murdering his wife a husband? You're my woman now."

up to bed while proclaiming.

(Wasn't that what brought the concubine back to sanity, for an important reason?

"Yes, but now I want to hold you first. Later."

Then a black moya gathers to surround the bed.

He just wants to see it without making any particular noise.

"Come on, let's love each other. Beauty of the Past"

I became royal and naked in grandeur.