The Evil Queen’s Beautiful Principles

And the next day.

Because I met Marquis Slade, as the time for the meeting approached, I felt tingling enough to know for myself.

"Master Luxeria... are you feeling well?

Alicia notices me and asks me to worry.

"It's okay. Not today... I think I'm a little nervous because I'm meeting an important customer."

"Well... that's right."

"Hey, Alicia. Today, I feel like I want my dress and makeup to be firm.... if I dress you up, I'll do my best if I don't properly stretch my spine to keep you from losing."

I was afraid.

Then Alicia did what I asked.

If I don't have enough time, I'll ask Freesia to help me.

I feel that the makeup power combined with the two of you made me look beautiful 30% more than usual.

"Thank you, Alicia. Freesia, I feel like I can do my best with this."

And soon afterwards, time came.

Informed of his arrival at exactly the time of the appointment, I go to the reception room.

As I entered the room, Marquis Slade and his entourage lowered their heads and waited for me to move.

"Thank you. Raise the table and make yourself comfortable."

When they sat down in front of them, they sat in their seats with their heads raised respectfully.

... white.

Even with that in mind, I respond smellily.

What he wanted was a territorial report.

… the Five Marquises are obliged to explain to the King their territory once a year.

Nevertheless, at the practical level, there are frequent exchanges rather than once a year, so the point is like greetings from time to time.

"Well... this year again, the Marquis de Slade seems to be ruling the territory unharmed."

"This was also supported by the royal family. Thank you for your continued support."

... it's about time.

That's how you activate your magic.

But I immediately felt uncomfortable.

Why? Why can't you hear their "voice of heart"?

... magic is activated without a problem.

Can you tell me one thing? What kind of magic can the person beside him use? "

Put magic on it and give appropriate instructions.

"Magic...?

But it was not the answers that came back, but the questions.

... I still haven't heard the magic.

"Ah... who's there..."

My name is Alban.

I see.... Arvin isn't part of the Marquis of Slade family, is he? Nevertheless, I wonder how capable an escort it is to be brought here. "

In the meantime, make amends so that they don't understand the upset.

"No, he's not a guard. I'm just a competent close associate, so I'm working with you to learn."

"Really... Looks like you made it quick."

After a brief public conversation, the Marquises of Slade left.