The Queen’s Cosmetician

Ahead is the rest stop used to build this mountain path. Looking for Arishuel, it seems to be where Rowen led Heath first. Rowen and Arishuel overlaid each other in the mountain hut, which was to be hidden in the woods.

It's the perfect place to hide, and if you were to escape in, it would probably be there, Heath said.

On the way through the high ground. It was so spectacular that it seemed illusory that not only the city but the whole country could hope for it. There were a bunch of little blue flowers there. If it was daytime, it would show blue and have a flair as if it had photographed the sky. Now dyed by the sunset, the whole hill adores purple. A narrow road made of white cobblestones stretched toward the castle as it snaked. Arishuel was probably coming here through that path when he met Rowen.

Byram's escort is nowhere to be found. The cabin, which silently continued down the path surrounded by creepy tranquillity and finally arrived, was so rare in existence that it could not be known if it was indeed pointed out. Its contours blend perfectly into the forest, even though it is not deep as a position.

Who goes first to see how it goes.

Stopped for consultation, the group suddenly forced their faces to stretch to the flashy crushing noise that echoed from the cabin.

Then it sounds, a woman screaming.

"Dadan!"

"Wow!

In response to Heath, Dadan ran out as he drew his sword. Heath then rushes out as well, giving instructions to the escort.

"Follow me, you two! And then there's the mariages!

'Yes!'

Then they were followed to the cabin, and the two remaining men pushed themselves aside as they took a step forward.

"Wait, it's dangerous."

"Die, what are you gonna do with it?"

Wait, he grabbed his shoulder, and Die bit his lower lip. Next to herself as she stomps, Mariage is shaking her arms hard to get rid of the man on the guard.

"Ok, let go!!!

Die squeezed his chest hard as he watched the men sucked into the cabin.

(Knocking, screaming)

The sound of a flashy brawl breaks the silence. Gold cuts caught in between. The crushing sound of the glass.

Nervous, run.

"Dear Mariage, Let's move. It's dangerous."

The men circled forward and stood in sight.

"Die, let's just get out of here"

A voice urging evacuation. But my feet stick to the ground and I can't move. That was the same for Mariage. She doesn't keep it slight and stares at the cabin to eat in.

(What is it?)

"Hey! That!

The man shifted his gaze ahead of him, and Die took his breath away.

Black smoke is pulled from the cabin

Behind the window, red.

Fire.

"Oh, hey, Die! Wait!!!

Shaking off the stop, Die was running out unexpectedly. We reach the cabin as we head down a mountain path with bad scaffolding. He said it was a small distance, but his breath didn't go up.

Reach out to support the frame of the open door.

At that moment, the die was jumped by someone who had burst into it.

"Wow!"

Strong, hip-hitting. Faced with pain, the die fell into a shadow that covered his sight.

A man I know is in front of me.

(Mr. Byram)

The Gertrude family, whose pale face was defiled with blood and mud. The lord's man looked down at the die by squeezing the red Shizuku dripping steel into its hand.

I can't escape.

[incomprehensible]

I'm ready to die.

But he never pointed the tip of the sword at the die. Byram leaves the spot so that he can be driven by the fury of Dadan echoing from the cabin. Die, stunned, missed his escape.

"Are you okay!?

Die trembles at the voice of a man he could hear. It was more of a harsh voice than a scramble.

"Hih, hi-su"

Like, give it a name, I couldn't call it.

Heath, who had rushed over, had such tough eyes as shooting his opponent.

Kneeling beside him, he squeezed Die's arm with the force of his bones snapping, screaming in an inverted voice.

"That's why I told you not to follow me!!! Injury Ha!?!?

"Oh, hey, don't, su"

To Die's intact claim, Heath broke his expression.

Face of relief.

Even now, it's going to make me cry.

Die lost his word and all he could do was look up to him.

So much less. Heath releases Die's arm and looks back at the mountain hut.

"Die, please leave here. That cabin is dangerous. It burns down."

And as I proved his valve, I could see the firehand through the broken window of the glass.

"Uh, oh, what about the Rowens?

A woman's scream is still ringing from the cabin. I've only heard enough of it to count, but for sure. That's Arishuel's voice.

Rowen was supposed to be there, too.

Heath just deepens the wrinkles between her eyebrows. I care what that face means, and the die is breathtaking.

"Rowen!!!!"

And before pursuing a clear answer, Arishuel's screams wooded with a great deal of wood.

"Rowen, Rowen, Rowen!!!!

A call that is repeated, repeated, and superimposed.

Arishuel's voice withers away.

Die stood up and slid past Heath's side.

"Die!!

Heath's stillness was scratched out by the roar of the flame, ooh.

Red crawling on the floor twists itself like a snake. Fire powder was dancing like snow as the smoke filled my vision.

A dusty, eye-gazing die sank into a red spring, capturing a man's feet.

Man's, feet.

"Wow, eh"

"Rowen! Rowen!! Rowen!!!

I feel like crazy.

Many, many times, while coughing.

With a plundered voice.

Arishuel is calling the name of the man lying down.

"Hey princess! We have to leave here. Talk! Out of the way! Get him away from Rowen!!

"No! No! No!"

Dadan is trying to pull crying Arishuel away from Rowen's body somehow. But she shook her head and bowed herself down, and even Koko was not likely to move.

Light of life, falling zero from Rowen's body.

Die stood on the spot, stunned.

"Die! Back off!

Heath's hand, stretched from behind, grabs Die's shoulder.

"D -...!!!!"

The man's voice was once again swallowed by the blazing sound of the flames.

Every one, wrapped in flames, the beam of the ceiling falls. The men who were inside with Dadan slid through the side of the die, paying off the firepowder in such a way as to be indulgent.

You have to run, you have to.

But my body is frozen to the tip of my finger.

"Rowen! Rowen!! Rowen!!!

Like a parrot.

Of the baby, as one remembers.

Squeeze your throat.

Arishuel repeats his name.

Die's, give me a friend's name.

Going to die, one name.

Second, a shadow passed by the die.

The illusion that it was an erupting flame was that Die was the Queen's candidate for Fuku as she stepped into the cabin with her red-dyed hair leaping into the wind.

Mariage stops in front of Alishuel.

At the next moment, the petty sound of beating the meat shoved through everything and sounded.

"Come on!!!

I squeezed Arishuel's cheek-blapped hand, and Mariage screamed.

"As long as you stick around there, you can't even handle the guy there, and you two just have to go black!! What's the rush to death?

Arishuel looks up to Mariage, staring at what she says is incredible.

"Well, well."

"Here!!

Coughing into the smoke and repeatedly blinking, Mariage grabbed Arishuel's arm abusively and got her up.

"I'm going to run... Dadan!!"

"I don't have to be flattered. I know!!

Dadan, shouting back to Mariage, pulls Rowen out of the fountain of blood and takes charge. And he popped up with Mariage, who pulled Arishuel's hand.

"Die!"

Mariage yells at the die.

"You're not upset either!! Heath!! Take good care of this kid!!!

With that scolding, Die was finally able to take a step back.

Heath pulls Die's arm hard.

He rushed away from the spot as he dragged the die halfway through the applause.

Behind the die, a cabin wrapped in smoke collapses with a roar.

erupting red and smoke.

A flaming hand stretched out of the earth grips the wood.

Die doesn't know when it came to dyeing the star's blinking sky brightly.

After that, I was lacking in realism as if I were dreaming.

It was a dream, I wanted it.

Under the moonlight, buried in blue flowers, there is a man figure.

He kept showing me Die's body, a friend of Old Song's. Doctor's youth.

The man breathed fresh air and regained consciousness once.

But are you blind, let your hands wander into the universe? He laughed at Arisuel, or the girl who advanced in response to a thin call.

My lips, they move.

The only person who could hear the last word he spinned was probably Arishuel, who had a deafening ear.

Black eyes, which were always overflowing with kindness, rapidly lose light.

Lips that remain open.

Vain, eyes.

The body doesn't move anymore.

The girl's, I heard her scream.

Die closes her eyelids hard as she stares at the girl who cries so badly that she may snap at the man and break.

On top of that, the cold hand of a man stretched from behind kept covering it.

Pleasant teasing breeze that blows through.

That day, it was sunny.

Blue sky enough to fall out. In the square in front of the castle gate going out of the city, Die was narrowing his eyes to its glare.

"I'm sorry, but I need you to drop me off."

Dadan showed up scratching his head. From now on, he will accompany Rowen's brother to the Eastern Continent.

Following Dadan, the kite shows up. Losing his brother. He looked like he had subsided, but he laughed at the die without a scratch.

"Fine, I'll get it out."

said Kate.

"When I leave, there are people I have to comfort, because there are. Slowly depressed doesn't make it easier."

Kite came out of the country promising to bring her brother home to her family. His grief that he was finally to be separated from his brother, who was finally reunited, was not enough. But he has to get back on his feet fast. The role of comforting both parents, who will be beaten by tragic news, awaits.

"Good luck, please"

Only moonlight words can hang.

But Kate smiled happily.

"Thanks"

"This is a farewell."

Heath, who was coming to drop me off with him, hands Dadan a leather bag. I was told that the contents were money and scraps of attractive stones used for camping.

Dadan blinked as surprised and looked back at Heath.

"Are you sure?

"Yep. Thank you for everything. Including escort work."

"Oh? Didn't you just not let that out? Hey, princess."

"The princess is annoying. You!

Mariage shouts outrageously as she sews between appointments as well.

"Can't you even call people names decent?

Dadan rang his throat in laughter.

"Mariage, you can't be a queen if you haven't been a little quieter."

"You don't call me names in peace!

"... what are you gonna do to me?

Hey, to him for an opinion, Heath is deciding to ignore it. I guess he got used to these two exchanges, too. Die, who was somewhat strange and shook his shoulders with laughter, moved his gaze at the sound of the carriage door opening.

To the girl walking in, it's much, much breathtaking.

"... Arishuel, are you?

Stopped in front of her, she grinned and nodded.

"You, uh, hair"

Mariage shows Arisuel's head with her trembling fingers. Die was in the mood to ask questions, too.

It was like, emitting light, Alishuel's long molasse-colored hair.

That was just cut off.

"Surprised?

Fanning his head with both hands with a small outline revealed, Arishuel smiled.

"I didn't know. I can't believe this hair is going to be money. So I got Dadan to sell it to me. That's less, but on the road."

"Oh, oh, Arishuel! Or so is your hair, but that voice!

Mariage points it out in a reversed voice.

Hands on his neck, Arishuel grinned bitterly.

There's a white bandage wrapped around it.

"He kept smoking and screaming as much as he wanted, so he hurt his throat, so much."

"... healing...?

To Mariage's inquiry, Arishuel just shrugged his shoulders.

That night.

Repeatedly, Arishuel shouted in an attempt to stop Rowen, who would be led to the land of Maburoba.

-... the result is this, voice?

As spared, Die groaned in his chest.

Arishuel's voice, which used to sound like rolling a bell, had become heavily degenerate. Never deaf. Low, plucked voices that dwell on sweetness are rather even sensual. But as I knew her voice before, the loss did not become sad.

She also travels with Kate to the Eastern Continent.

So, Rowen and Kate's parents, siblings, said they were going to apologize.

"It's okay."

Arishuel smiled, proceeded to walk, and took Mariage's hand.

"Thank you, Mariage. Come and drop me off. And finally, I wanted to see you again."

"... because I have time."

Looking down at Arishuel's hand in a bewildered manner, Mariage said.

"As the same, queen candidate, friendship, I just thought I'd drop you off."

"... well, then, as a friendship that was the same queen candidate, my favor, will you listen?

"... please?

Nodding loudly at the mariage he asks back, Arishuel petitions.

"Mariaj... you will be the queen of this country"

Mariage stuffed her breath and moaned in confusion.

"Oh, you know what? You want to be."

"No, I will."

Arishuel affirms, holding Mariage's hand strongly.

"... Merliah, Silviana, Kristel... you deserve a queen more than any other candidate for Queen. It is not the doll that is danced to the thoughts of the nobility, but the noble one who is able to decide and look to what he wants to protect himself and move for it."

of this country, to the queen, and.

Once said, the girl whose seat was most deserving.

Arishuel knelt and mouthed at the back of Mariage's hand, which he was gripping.

"Your Majesty. I cannot see you so called. That's all there is to it."

"Arishuel"

"I believe you can lead this country in a wonderful direction."

Releasing Mariage's hand, Arishuel rises.

"You're on your own."

Mariage sighed as she stared at her mouthed hand.

"You're always selfish. No wonder we couldn't figure it out."

"I'm sorry."

"You don't have to leave the country if you want to. I hated that part of you."

"... I loved you so much. I wanted to be friends."

Hands on hips, Mariage leans her neck.

"Aren't we supposed to be friends? I'm not sure what that has to do with anything."

Arishuel laughed happily.

"I wonder if you and Die have anything to do with it."

"Huh!?

Suddenly the talking die moaned in surprise as he tried to jump up. Unexpectedly, Mariage's face is distorted into a subtle expression as she looks at it.

"... Arishuel, you want to be my servant too?

To Mariage's inquiry, Arishuel rounds his eyes properly.

And I put my hand on my mouth, and laughed out loud.

The best I've ever been here, it was a smile.

The Dies dropped me off and headed south all the way. Dive the border and carriage along the plains that are a lawless zone.

We're headed to Perfilia. Del Ligueiria neighbors. From there, ships are out for other continents.

"... I have to think of a name."

In response to Dadan's monologue, it was Kite.

"Name?"

"Yes, Arishuel. How does it feel to have a name that's upper-class? The Perfilia bureau will have the name of the Queen of Delligeria. I thought you had a new name to avoid all the trouble."

"I see."

Arishuel, the person on the subject, doesn't move with his head in the window frame. If you don't look up and down your chest, you can even wonder if you're breathing.

Until just before leaving the capital of Del Ligueiria, he said it was so laughable.

(... after all, how have you been from?

To keep those who come to see me off from you from worrying.

"Hmm, right"

Dadan, who was observing how Arishuel was doing, returned to me in the voice of Kate.

"I don't care if it's a new name, this better sound familiar to my ears."

"Well, yeah"

It wouldn't make it for me, such as using a few names separately, but it would be cruel to suddenly ask Arishuel for it.

The new name should be decided by herself.

I think so. Next to Dadan, I slap my hand just thinking of Kate.

"Ah, bye. Take the head of your first and last name, Aliga, or something? It's like my country's name."

Dadan turned a frightened glance at Kite, who sparkled her eyes when she thought it was a great idea.

"You, that's too cheap"

"That's fine."

To his abruptly interrupted voice, Dadan stops moving.

Arishuel is still looking out the window.

She repeats.

"That's fine."

From the eyes of a vain beauty, a clear Shizuku falls.

she said.

"I don't care anymore..."

On the day the clear sky lasted everywhere, a candidate for Queen of Delligeria disappeared, one, from the country.

It was about the day approaching January, until the election of the queen.