The Queen’s Cosmetician

Chapter Five: The Dancing Dreamer 2

Mariage seemed satisfied complaining. But that didn't fit.

Luna, staring at Mariage for a while, exhales at this.

"... after all, Maria is a nobleman"

"... what?

Mariage throws the inquiry with the sound of crawling through the earth. Luna looked back at Mariage with a bruised eye.

"Nah, I'm only good at spreading prestige, not least. So treat people like things. Because I was worried a lot about Die's injury. I thought it was a little mattomo, but that didn't happen."

"Hey, wait a minute......!

The story is heading in a strange direction.

Die hastily broke in between Luna and Mariage. But he didn't seem willing to put a spear in Luna. She shrugs her shoulders in ridicule and absurds her voice.

"People are not things! Lords!

"You..."

Mariage groans in a casual manner.

It was that moment.

Don, and the whole building swayed big and vertical.

Luna and Mariage, surrounded by staring at two of the tight looks, hold their heads screaming. Die also lay on his feet every mariage.

Luna groans looking up at the dusty ceiling.

"What... what's going on...?

"There was a thief in the trap we were setting."

They're back from the outside. Seyce answers Luna. He walked over stitching between the grumblers.

Die moaned as he let go of the mariage and woke himself up.

"Had you come so close already?

"There's a scourge.... more people than I thought. Looks like it's well organized. - Don't go outside until we have a signal."

Seyce looks around the assembly hall and raises her voice. The advice went well on the premises.

Confirming that everyone had fastened it to their ears, he compared the faces of Luna and the Dies. I lean my neck in surprise.

"... Anything wrong?

No one answered Seyce's question. He shrugged his shoulders.

"Luna. I need your help, can you come"

"Ugh, yeah, but me, I can help with the rations."

"Then I will."

Die offered Luna. That's what I was going to do.

Luna nods in recognition and leaves with Seyce. While dropping that back off, Die relieved himself inside. If Luna had stayed on the spot, she would have grabbed hold of Mariage.

Die knelt again beside Mariage. She is uplifting her cheeks as she stares in Luna's departing direction.

"You can go."

Mariage said without even looking at the die that peeked into her face.

"... to help. You're going, right? … we'll make it appropriate."

"But"

"Fine!

Mariage roughly blocks the voice from what Die says. She continued with a geometrically calm voice as she took a deep breath.

"... go.... I'll do something about myself."

Mariage's hands are shaking as she unloads.

Die stood up silently, losing the words to say from his nearly open mouth. Walk out with a teeth bite.

(... what the hell, already!

Honestly, I want to kick it in an empty crate. Luna gave me an extra remark. And use the die. That's all the more annoying.

I'm sure Mariage is frustrated by her helplessness by now. Like her until she left Delligeria for Clan Hive.

It is only because we are now in a state of misfortune that we need to take care of ourselves. I have trouble getting down to Mariage more often. She is not to be blamed. The circumference that put her in such a situation - that is, the die - said that she should be blamed.

Die sighed deeply.

During a little while Mariage and Luna were talking to each other, the assembly hall was overflowing with people. Almost all of the villagers except the young man. In numbers, just over a hundred.

The entrance and exit seem to have been sealed off. Die offered to help at the reception made next to it. A magnificent skinny woman in a clerk hands an extra blanket to the die. He wanted it distributed to those who needed it.

Because the burglar raid suddenly pushed him to a cramped place? I see many who expose their frustration by being as casual as Luna did earlier.

(I mean, you don't really feel it because you haven't seen what Mr. Seyce calls the suspicious one...)

As I handed out the blanket, I saw someone half-hearted by the presence of thieves, just like a die. Some of them don't seem to know why they got together.

I feel the depressed air lingering on the premises.

"Die, are you done?

Mariage greets the die back after handing out the blanket with a relieved look. Apparently, he was careful.

Die slipped in next to Mariage holding her knee on the cloth.

"Looks like that's enough. … just wait for Mr. Seyce and the others to come back to say dissolution"

I went back to the reception once just in case, but they threw me back saying there was nothing to help.

"Don't you have anything to do?

"Is it about sleeping? It's late at night."

The lights that were lit only at the beginning of people's gatherings have also been dropped. Only lucrative stone scrapstones glow slightly at the bedding pillows each brought in. In a dark place. But I can't hear you sleeping. A whisper of anxiety is constantly shaking the air.

"... hey, have you seen my kid?

"Hey, look at that.... Ooh?

"That's right. I thought we'd all gathered at the edge of the wall earlier. Come back here."

"You don't even have one of my kids..."

"... you don't have a single child."

Mariage also seemed to have put a leaky conversation in her ear from nearby. She was lying down, waking up her upper body with a single elbow poked into the cloth.

"Maybe I just can't see it because it's dark... but I can't even hear you. It was so loud during the day."

"It's true...... I don't even think he's asleep..."

Die looked around, kneeling next to Mariage.

This is how adults are pointing their minds. Children read the air very much. They are also likely awake. In fact, a few mothers are struggling to forgive their babies.

The whisper that a few children could not find their whereabouts spread quickly to everyone as if they were ripples. Those who were lying down also get up and start putting fire into the corner lights one after the other.

During a turning to Russia at midday, as the die glanced at him, several women stood completely and began to consult him with a tired face.

"When this happens, you're already outside..."

"It's decided we snuck out into a gap that takes our eyes off."

"Do I have to go find it..."

"Hey, but why don't we go outside? The magician said the thief was coming."

"... do you really want to come near that in the first place?"

"Mm-hmm. But it sounded terrible earlier."

"If it's dangerous, we need to find it even more..."

In response to their conversation, the others shrug further.

A young man and a girl of street art rushed through all of them. These are the two men who served as knights and Virgin in a performance this morning.

"Didn't you see Die, Maria, the little ones...?

A girl kneels before the dies and mouths the question.

"I'm nowhere. I looked in the village, but I wasn't there..."

"Mr. Seyce told me to go inside, too. These are the five people Maria was looking at."

"All five? Aren't they all here?

Die was asking back by accident. I didn't know they were all missing, not one of them.

The youth and the girl must have rushed the people in search of the children. I'm letting sweat seep through my forehead and I'm out of breath.

"I was there when everyone in the village started coming together. But when I closed the assembly hall..."

"It's getting a little noisy that there aren't a few kids here..."

Die urged a single girl to look around.

Girls and youth look around - …….

Their gaze met one of the village women.

The mother was breathing when she went outside looking for the child.

"Maybe... aren't you the one who took our child?

She groaned with a dark voice.

"For the most part, it's strange that thieves come to such a despicable place. I don't suppose you guys pulled this off, huh?

"That's really it. There's nothing to steal from us."

"No, I guess the thief is a liar. Children are trying to distract us from stealing..."

"That's it! Buy these people! Those magicians are with us!

"Hey guys... calm down...! Wow!"

The die, who raised his hips to stop the women of the breathing village, was pushed away from behind. Uncomfortably, he involves mariage and falls. The pushed down mariage distorted her face in agony, and Die hastily apologized.

"Excuse me, Master Mariage!

"Get these guys out of here! Everybody out! Don't let the children steal you!!

"Aah!"

A scream of a girl strikes a die in the ear. Die hastily regained his position over the mariage. A young man is being kicked around by the women of the village. By the side, a girl squatting with her shoulders was grabbing her hair by a village woman. To her already swollen cheek, the woman is repeatedly waving her hands up.

Die jumped at the angry-faced woman.

"No, no... let go!

"I don't like it! Or calm down!!

"You guys are one of these guys! Where's my kid?

"No, you don't..."

"-... no matter... Eh, do it!!

Pan, and.

The sound of tapping on the petty meat echoed with the fury of Mariage.

"You want to find your own child!? The kids don't care and they just want to hurt this girl!?... Whichever!!

The woman, who had been pounded by surprise and slapped on the cheek, was looking back at the mariage.

I can tell because Die has experience as well. Mariage's tense is intense. Perhaps when did the woman's consciousness fly? That drew her back from the excitement.

She's not the only one. He was waging violence against the youth, and the others were still.

As if to bury the silence for a moment, I cried without a baby.

"Biaaaaaaaa..."

Hey, ahhh. Ahhhh. Biaaaah......

The cries of several babies circle.

The woman, who received a flat hand from Mariage, moaned holding down her reddish cheeks with trembling hands.

"I want to find a child, I've made up my mind..."

"If so...! Not if I'm beating these two up here...! Aren't you stupid!?

Mariage, who yelled at the woman, glanced around as she raised and lowered her shoulders.

"Which child is gone?!? Parents, raise your hands and come together there!... and then there!

The old man, pointed at by Mariage, peeled off his eyes. Poking his butt cake in the cloth, he retreats as he groans. said Mariaj, beckoning the old man.

"You seem to have a lot of power in your old age.... and then there's that too! You two, take the injured two to the wall."

"Wow, can you carry it to us...?

"I'm telling you two to support me in walking around the corner. You were violent and injured. [M] That's it."

"These guys are a bunch of people!

"I guess we haven't decided yet! Or did you see the child grab it with your eyes? If you've seen it, fine. You saw that? Did you see that?

"... look..."

"You make it a good addition to say things by speculation. Just carry the two of you!... there! Don't look at me! Don't you have any medicine?

"Ku, medicine......?

"And bandages. I'll take care of it.... okay? If these two sorcerers were one of the thieves, as you say, then you, the sorcerers who saw them, would burn you to death in retribution!

Everyone is scared and scattered on all sides to follow Mariage's instructions.

Die shuddered as he looked up at the mariage staring at them.

(This one... not incompetent)

Mariage is - Die's master is rich in talent for using others. Command accurately and move people.

Isn't that the most important element to be king of a nation?

Behold, Mariage instantly calmed the ground by waving a role at the people.

That's how I start walking out of my footsteps rough......

"Maria... Maria!? Where are you going!?

"Huh?"

Depressed by the chased die, Mariage roared in a low voice. She seems to be boiling in anger, and she sees a black vapor rising from her head.

"Outside. Where else are you going?"

"Outside!? Are you sure about this, Maria? It's dangerous...!

"If you're going to go find the kids, you're going to have to go outside. Look at those two."

"I'm coming too! Where is the squire that makes my husband go to danger!

"Didn't you hear that? There's got to be someone on both of them."

Two actors in the street arts accompanied by two old men of the village and moved to the wall. as surveillance not to commit assault on them.

"That's clear......!

I can draw on what Mariage suggests. But you can't even pull a die.

"But I hope Maria doesn't have to go outside!

"You don't know the faces of one child, all the women in the village. I'm the only one who knows."

"Because I know that too! Please Maria stay!!

Mariage's body is not hers alone. Mariage gave a disgruntled look to Die's claim, showing the women of the village who were walking with her. They are parents with missing children.

"These women are going out with us, okay?"

"Not good! I'm going out!

"Ah, you really don't know what to say..."

"That's my dialogue! Just turn around..."

"Die."

Mariage, who was walking ahead of the die early enough, stopped bickering. Die frowned. It was because Mariage's voice felt so tense.

Mariage whispers.

"It's too late."

Die looked over his master's shoulder.

Both doors of the assembly hall are opened by the women of the village.

A thin light ran in the form of a branch between the door plates, and there was a flickering sound of something.

And a spectacular man with an unfamiliar face sticks a sword up the back of a village youth -...

This way, turn around.

The women of the village, they screamed.

"KHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!

A man with a sword wet in blood in one hand steps into the assembly hall as he jumps and scatters mud on the soles of his shoes. Then the other one. A man with a thin dirty beard shows up. He also has a thick long sword in his hand.

Step away from the door as the women of the village scatter spider children.

Mariage was the only one standing on the bar.

"Dear Mariage!!

Die pulled Mariage's arm hard enough to fall to the side. The tip of the bearded man's wielded sword clears the void.

Die shouted, poking his hand next to Mariage's face.

"Don't get upset!

"Die! Behind...!

Die looked back behind Mariage's allegations. A man stands within a few steps.

And the sword, which was swung up unwrought by his hand as if it were to be mowed even by the lawn, did not slash anything.

A man's body was engulfed in blue and white flames.

"Haaaaaaaa!!

A man takes off his sword and pokes him in the knee. He scratched his throat 27615; screamed and disappeared as he was. In an instant, not at all. without leaving a trace of existence.

Ahhhhh, and another minute of the man's amputee shook his ear, and Die put his strength into his hand holding the mariage.

One man, in the space where he disappears neglectfully, the die swallows his spit and throws his gaze.

"Oh, God."

The sorcerer rattles his nose and pays off three loosely knotted knots off his shoulders.

"Don't open the door from the inside. You were explaining, weren't you?

Standing together in a pale green light, the unsung magician seems to be the Virgin who led people in times of confusion.

"Alvey......"

Alvina smiled loosely at Die's call.