The Queen’s Cosmetician

A room in the city hall overlooking the sandy and dusty landscape. A woman sits down by a lattice window and holds her knee.

It was a woman who was always beside Reina.

"... how could I recover my failure?"

And she said to Ineka:

"I didn't expect that to happen. Just letting someone know about Reina....."

She was a child without any disabilities. It was even more free than Reina, the daughter of the powerful. My parents were all together, unaware of hunger, and blessed with friends.

And those who are blessed are mostly unaware of their happiness.

There are few water sources and agricultural lands in Clan Have, and there is nothing noteworthy about it except that it has a mining belt. The majority of the vast area is a wilderness of sand and gravel. It was a poor land.

Raina Luglova was born there, the closest daughter to the Mazenburgh family. Even after his kingdom is destroyed, his blood and his belly shall produce a mountain of gold. Depending on how you use it, even a new country can come to life.

Children's quarrels, commonplace and misunderstood anywhere in the world. However, the girl did not know what her happiness was rooted in, imitating the thief to unlock the treasure and sending the parents, the young brother and the man who was the master to the god.

And then, a young girl, who was my friend, was thrown into an anthill.

All we can do now is to fall into that nest together.

All you could do was keep saying you weren't dirty.

The woman who waited for her sentence in the corner of the city hall was like returning to her child, and she monologued to Ineka.

Ineka murmured as she followed the pier by the window with her fingers.

"We believed. A new maiden will be born. That will save the girls."

The late Maizenburgh Duchy saw a decline in the birth rate due to excessive blood damage, especially in the immediate vicinity of the public house. I don't want to marry any country, but I don't have a princess. The number of daughters bought from Del Ligeigeigeia also decreased, and the [Immediate Line of the Saintess], which proves the legitimacy of power, began to take shape. The Ineka sisters continued to be forced to bear daughters, and the younger sister did not give birth to any man to whom I was addressed, and the first to be paid off was Mayor Luglois of Clan Haive.

I think the man who became my brother-in-law was kind to my sister.

I can't forget Ineka's eyes on the prey of her native, or the mayors of Clan Have, who heard she had a child.

My sister said that if I became a new saintess, I could make my daughter just a mediocre daughter if I could cling to the way of power.

I thought so myself.

So after losing her sister, she survived and failed again.

How can I make up for this failure?

How can we protect our children without fail?

From past liabilities. From our foolish history.

Ineka stroked the hair of the woman who was shaking her shoulders and sobbing.

(Holy Mother)

Was it a mistake to pray to you?

A few stars of frost brought to God by the Holy Maiden.

Everyone used her daughter well.

The light saves many.

Darkness spreads beneath his feet.

The light is tapering from year to year.

Fighting for its radiance, casting others into the shadows.

I wonder if I'll pity you. Pitiful, paradise droppings.

You will shine.

Even though you can light it yourself.

A dry wind blows through the desert wilderness.

Southeastern Del Ligeigeigeia, a stretch of road close to the border between Perfilia and Clan Haive. A little further south is the buffer zone - a wilderness that is not the territory of any country, and further east is the border. High nobility that produces many knights is the lord, and even the city holding the Sekiguchi is quite large, and in addition, there are many exotic entrances and exits.

In other words, the radicals of the Church of Our Lady were also penetrating there.

Alvina sighed inwardly, playing with her hair like that, alone on a small hill.

(Even if you change personnel, it won't change so quickly......)

Knowing the importance of foreign diplomacy, the lord was a supporter of Mariage before she was "kicked out" of the throne. Nevertheless, there are not many people in the territory who are anti-Mariages, and those who have spent the time of the hen until the other day will undoubtedly go to the Lord God as a sacrifice of the pillar of light.

The chaotic city was captured by the knights of the ruined country, the mixed soldiers, who were hovering near the border with the backing of the church.

They say.

The mates disappeared after the assassination of a queen who was alienated.

That pillar of light must be proof of the resurrection of Our Lady.

"We must unite to receive the Holy Maiden."

Let's win the battle in the name of the Knights of Our Lady

"It won't change..."

Alvina unexpectedly laughed at the reports of the [Users] who sent her to scout the city.

In short, the commander-level personnel sent from the church must have disappeared. So I set up a cause to tie up everyone who is a wolf.

Nothing is happening here alone.

Most of the people involved in the resurrection of the Holy Maiden were those who were taken out of power after the fall of Mazenburgh, those who lost their country after the aftermath of the wave, those who were burned out of the war, and those who became impoverished when the time came. Everyone is looking for the way out for depression.

This time around [Western Beast], there must be a variety of reasons to justify getting the sword.

Miiii, see what you want to see, believe what you want to believe

They are seriously dreaming.

And the holy lady shall stand down, and wave a banner to lead herself, and raise up all this confused continent together. I dream of being part of such a return to the past.

They've lost their country and their families, and that's all they have to live for.

Alvina knows.

A person loses the meaning of life without purpose, but it must be within the reach of fulfillment. Objectives are not easy to hold for people who have been robbed of everything and overwhelmed by their own powerlessness.

Attacking others is the easiest and achievable goal a person can achieve.

For they have lost their families, and their honor, and their riches, and their kingdoms, and all their things: and it was nectar to live with the holy lady.

Living under the Saintess was glorious at a time when everyone had lost an equal amount of things in those confused times that were said to be dark until afterwards.

Cynthia took on their dreams and prayers.

I'm going to make a fraction of the time they get back on their feet.

Supporting them was also an inspiration to Cynthia herself.

I didn't think that after she died, the prayer would be replaced by power for so long that it would corrupt the heart of man.

Beyond the wilderness. The shadow of the city. Towards you, [Sacred Maiden's Substitute] stretches out his fist's white finger.

From there, the raven-colored shade fell.

"You could have prayed. I could have relied on it."

― ― We must not make her a mere pillar of the human race.

A raven-colored magic that fell beneath my feet. It spread around Alvina until it finally filled a hill.

From the lightly spread brown color, a loose pillar stands.

It gradually formed a line of people.

Some of them are little boys.

Some of them are very strong.

Some of them are lean young men.

There was also a figure of a woman.

A rough girl with a coat covering the depths of her eyes.

A beautiful woman with a large sword of equal size.

A tiny old woman who never ceased to smile.

Soldiers specializing in body magic.

Knights who excel at spears and swords.

Behind them, or in front of them, sorcerers of good skill stood shoulder to shoulder.

It's weird now, isn't it?

Since the curse - since the loss of my sisters.

"I mean, I couldn't do anything, I couldn't do anything about it."

There were times when I moved to recover my niece, and many times I was an official in the Duke of Magic . Still, it was difficult to change the organization on my own.

It possessed immortal flesh and magical powers that surpassed witches. It was easy just to lose the country, but it wasn't what I wanted to do.

I just wanted my sister back.

But she is intertwined with faith, power and human desire. I can't separate them anyway.

Alvina became the "Sleeping Dead" who stopped engaging with the world.

There are three compatriots in Alvina.

One in the south. Keep track of people.

One to the east. Something to peek into people's history.

One to the north. Something that interferes with the world of men.

Three people, three people, I'm looking for a way to get close to each other and return to them one day.

Alvina was giving up. Once upon a time. To get my sister back, or to go back to the Lord.

”But, yes... I want to end this already, right?”

I remembered.

You can keep an eye on someone's life, but one day you'll want to sleep as well.

Alvina walked slowly through the crowds.

"Eila"

Not good at magic, she was just a laughing woman who was good at making detailed tools.

"Kevin"

A fighter man with excellent fortification skills who was immediately punching in.

"Mianna"

My brother took me in. A girl who didn't like to fight, but took on the back of her life.

"Marco"

Experienced boss. He was an old magician. I didn't have time to cook.

"Anton, Runnal, Zasha, Josephina..."

Alone, alone, tracing memories.

Reflect on their days.

Everyone left Alvina behind.

"Cromwell"

He was a man of good stature and nerves. Alvina laughed bitterly, saying that it was mostly this man who devised the strategy - the man who was fiercely greedy and imprisoned himself.

And finally, stop in front of the best man I've ever teamed up with.

"... Vaith"

A swordsman who was an outstanding magician. I joined the Knights because I killed his brother.

When I fought, of course, when I talked, I always stood side by side or on my back, and the only time I faced him like this was when he came to rescue me, captured in a cell, for some irony.

- Someday.

When this shape-shaping demon was summoned to the Lord God and once again passed through a soul and corrupted Paradise.

Hold a bottle of tea in a cage full of baked goods.

I'll go see her.

"I wonder if you can stay with me a little longer." In this case, at the turn of history ".

I'm sure it's a watershed now.

Whether the people who live in this [Beast of the West] shall be able to live by setting their own goals. Whether we can protect the future from a corroded past.

Alvina says nothing about the shadow of a man.

They burned into Alvina's memory.

It's just a remnant of Alvina who keeps clinging to this world until she falls asleep.

Alvina whistled, pyuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. He calls the horse he left behind and jumps on the saddle.

A horse was born from the demon, and the shadows rode one after another.

"Well... I told Maria I wouldn't leave the border to her."

Are you sure you want to do this? Alone? Well, I guess I can. I'll tell you something, but you can't blow the Sekiguchi with sorcery.

Alvina giggled as she remembered the queen who had ordered everything before she left.

Pull the reins, spin the horse's head, and gently kick the side of the horse.

Now then, let's take a look at the horror of the real Knights of the Holy Maiden, the overbearing children who used their names on their own.

Then he led the shadows down the hill.

"The goal is to crack down on this city." The first and second are securing temporary positions. After that, send out a platoon to protect the people who ran late! "

Located to the west from the capital of the kingdom, it is the capital of the province, which is the backbone of the highway. And he broke the gate into one of them, and poured it down: and Assyphus gave instructions unto the men that were with him.

"The third and fourth go with me to the castle."

The lord's castle is the place to go. Senior nobles, families, and servants, who are the lords of the upper floors, stand against the mixed soldiers of the inhabitants. One of the things my brother gave me was to conquer them, rescue their lords, and restore the city's functionality.

In the midst of the chaos in which people disappeared in groups in the city, there was also chaos in the King's City, but the abandoned inhabitants entered the castle hall and worked to steal, and the skirmish grew, and the lower floor of the castle was occupied. It became clear that the resident knights were serving to maintain law and order in the city. The situation in the capital of the kingdom converged, so Assy led his troops to the rescue in a hurry.

The people of the city keep the rain gutter closed. In the desolate tranquility of the past, Assyrian drove horses, gave instructions to his men, and sometimes wielded spears.

Be as fierce and magnificent as possible.

Just like the city people who ask about it from the gap of the rain ditch can see themselves.

Help came from under the Queen's knees. I want everyone to feel at ease.

More than the city people who don't know anything, I'm sure the knights who have been to the royal capital are more reassured by the appearance of Asses. Because they've definitely seen Assy somewhere.

Asses is the son of a predecessor queen. He was a senior nobleman and a member of the Tedius family who sat at the top. The relief from it will surely revive those who were isolated and helpless.

(This is my power.)

When Mariage fell from the throne, Assisi understood.

I am a mediocre man.

From an early age, I was trained under a good teacher. I was better at moving my body than my brother, so I was educated as much as possible to support my sister, who was supposed to be a queen eventually.

Under my mother's command, I learned frankly. Bred to be just, good, and sincere. I see, maybe you grew up just like that. Assy doesn't want to be a bully. I would like to be gentle with women and children and protect them. I don't think my subordinates should be judged fairly and emotionally.

But that's all.

Everything is equal, and the position of leading this person is also obtained by birth.

I don't have the charm to be able to gather enough force to level the continent in a country in unprecedented turmoil, and I don't have the head to effectively deploy soldiers and strike a strange plan to turn the situation upside down.

Someday the queen's words will come to life.

There's something you can do that's sticking to you, but what is it?

How am I blessed and what I don't have?

What is your strength, how much is it, and how should you use it correctly?

I am inferior to those around me in all these understandings.

Are you worried about keeping your knights alive with me?

Before leaving for Clan Have, the makeup artist's daughter must have asked Asses how unreliable she was.

It was just that Assy sounded the opposite.

I was wondering if your knight could protect me.

Making it look like he was worried about her, Assy smashed his anxiety into her.

At that time, I wanted to die because of the shame of my immaturity.

You know what?

Once upon a time, my sister came under her sword in the courtyard. It seems that the education of the next queen was only a burden for her sister. I was running around a lot. My brother, Rodimus, was a prime minister candidate for his sister's sermon, so I didn't know her tasks at all, and it must have been a good place to run under the asses that didn't want to bother with her grades.

I wonder if I have to inherit after my mother.

"My brother assists Eva, and I become a sword to protect her." That's the deal, isn't it? If I get lost, that's all I have to do for my training. Isn't Eva's study the same?

It was like a word to guide her sister, and she only avoided the possibility that her future might change in conjunction with her decision.

My sister eventually stopped telling her feelings to either of her brothers. The only secret tea party she had with her limited friends was her healing, and one day she fell ill with them.

My brother says that Ditraut Yerni may have killed her.

It was probably my own fault that I had killed her earlier.

The fact that he was shallow, weak, and lacking in thoughts about himself was all.

(I didn't want to know this.)

I know how I feel about praying to the Holy Maiden.

If all this foolishness is dispelled by prayer.

But Assy also knows that it's not the right path.

The Queen, who had taken her place in the throne, was even more underestimated in the Queen's election. Even after reigning, she kept whispering that she was an incompetent, foolish daughter of Mizweeli, who was rebellious against her predecessor.

I wonder if the [National Badge Holder] she chose was a craftsman or a makeup artist. The makeup artist's daughter couldn't stand the ridicule of being able to stay with the queen in one piece, and even though Asses admired her gall, she often wondered why she wouldn't leave her makeup to the lady.

I was stupid. I think Assy was really stupid.

They were... splendid. It seemed to be the only good thing. You know your position, you know your helplessness, but make sure you build up what you can do now, one by one. The reason why Asses can now be separated from the capital is that the queen definitely controls the national government. As a result of the decorator's daughter carefully building a relationship from the standpoint of craftsmanship using her own origin as a weapon, the noble city and the common city cooperated to deal with the chaos as soon as possible.

Closer to the lord's castle, the mob attacked.

Assy pulls their weapons off the horse. Their soldiers will capture them. Some kind of knight collapse, quite an arm. If one thing was different, it might be that the man who screamed at grudges was Assassin.

(When it's all over)

And it came to pass, that we shall punish their affair after the judgment of our grandchildren; and in some cases we shall think of ways of swinging ourselves: and Assy thought.

I'm sure it's only an assassination close to the Queen.

"Saintess, goddess."

If prayer is permitted.

I wanted you to be able to do what you had to do.