The Queen’s Cosmetician

Shh.

The mud jumped.

They noticed the footsteps. A man who was blurred and hit by rain by a tree looks back.

"Phew"

To his call, he nodded.

"I'm up to pick you up"

Hang on to his shoulder as he walks over, thinking it might be pointless, and put on a jacket that could also be a rain gear. The man held the edge of his coat by his hand so as not to fall off, yet he did not try to move.

At the end of that gaze, the figure of a person lying at the root of a tree.

I have received a report. Based on their physical characteristics, it was easy to tell who the hell they were.

I'm a makeup artist, from the Mizweeri family.

"Did you kill him?

He glanced at the old woman who had just crossed over and asked.

No, the man denies it.

"I'm just passing out"

Then he asked over and over.

"Do you want to kill me?

"Throw it away."

Stepping on the mud, the man slips by the shovel. The wet coat swayed heavily.

"What can you do to a cosmetician flair"

No drugs, no poison.

He's not enough to take, the man says.

He closes his eyes. It didn't seem like it, it was rap, I thought. But I don't have a hair on my back that I don't intend to put an innocent word on. Thank you for agreeing.

On the shoulder of the waking beast, the devil descended. Shaking her wings and stroking her throat complaining that she wouldn't leave her, she only looks back once.

Lied in the shade to avoid rain, a makeup artist.

Whether its existence should be eliminated or not, I wonder.

But in the end he decided to obey the man's life, and he followed him as he did.

Everything, in a flash, I decided.

A raised blue flame twists the steel into candy and burns it out. The high fever, which twisted as if willing, then licked the man's body. The time when a flame-eating man was kept in shape, literally, is not even a moment to blink. Mariage swallowed a scream and gazed at the void where one person had neglected to disappear.

Nestled in more intense rain, Alvina is not wet at all. Next to Mariage's clothes sucking water and sticking to her skin, she was gently removing the dust from her feet.

It's like it's not raining or anything around her.

"That's why I told you. Hey?"

Seeking consent, Alvina has Mariage's well-acquainted and flamboyant smile. That's why the thin cold struck my body.

Alvina laughs bitterly at Mariage, who holds herself and unconsciously takes a distance.

"Oh, man. I'm not your enemy."

Though I'm not even on your side.

Shivering, she took Mariage's hand. There is no way the sorcerer's woman would have offended her by the tension that would have come from that hand. Alvina led the mariage straight to the carriage, which remained stopped.

"Let's stay in the rain. Then I'll dry your clothes for you."

"... can you?

"Yeah."

To her sneering, Mariage decided to obey with great care. I can't let them take the lead. If she hadn't come, she wouldn't have lived by now.

Mariaj wondered, furthermore, where those who had originally guarded themselves had gone.

"... Speaking of which, don't you know the soldiers who were escorting this carriage?

"Yeah. They were killing me over there."

Alvina points the way to the castle. Unfortunately, it's raining, and this is the time. I gazed, but I didn't see anything that looked like a body.

"... I wonder if that man did it alone"

Therefore, alone the Raiders erased by the hand of Alvina.

To Mariage's whining, Alvina shook her shoulder.

"Ma'am. There were two or three of them over there."

"What's the matter, that, raider"

"Yeah. I killed you"

She smiles at the sword swallow as she lends a hand to this one climbing the carriage.

"I told you to run away, but you're gonna have to turn your teeth."

Says Alvina, with no other love just saying she was annoyed by the kid's prank.

Mariage weakened without succeeding in two sentences and dropped her hips in the seat in the carriage.

Alvina then hangs herself in the carriage seats.

The movement stopped at the sieve.

"... what's wrong?

From Alvina's face, a soft grin scratches off. Gradually stretching her expression, she pulled her lips together and scratched her teeth.

Face a deafening sound.

And the next moment, Mariage looked stunned.

The view is curved.

"What, to?

In his distorted vision, Mariage learns to faint. It was followed by severe headaches and nausea alternating, and I couldn't help but poke my hand at the spot.

The hand can be applied to the mud.

Stunned, Mariage looked around the rainy surroundings.

"Here, where?

Obviously, not in the carriage. Outdoors. It's in the woods, too.

"Your Mansion's Garden"

Mariage rushed after Alvina, who started walking with an instant answer.

Mariage couldn't believe that the place I was walking right now was the forest of the Mizwieri family. The depressed groves are deep, walking but walking but I can't see the end.

In an open place finally reached, Mariage breathed.

On the soil where the water was stored, lay an old woman I knew.

"Laura!?

Mariage rushed over to the head of the samurai, breathing water and gaining weight, irritated by the clothes tangled in her legs. And he sees a dagger standing in her abdomen, standing unintentionally.

The skin that has been wrinkled for the year is earthy.

Mariaj, who poked her knee beside an old woman who could not be slightly moved, looked back to the tall voice that sounded from behind her.

"Die!"

In the shade of a tree, there is the figure of a makeup girl.

Alvina, who woke her unconscious, rocked her relaxed body many times.

"Die, save it"

Unlike Laura, no visible trauma is seen on the die. But when Alvina slapped that cheek, her eyelids didn't even move tingly.

"Die...... Die! Hold on!

Alvina's voice buzzes with agony.

The girl doesn't wake up.

The rain continued to stain her hand as it drowned.

Heavy rainfall continued until dawn.

All traces, as if washed away.