The Queen’s Cosmetician

To a borrower borrowed by one of the boulevards, Die, summoned with Luna, asked the parrot what he had been told.

"Huh? Are you pulling up like this?

"That's right. In a couple of days."

A man who binds a seat returns his first consent and sprinkles the flue with care.

"This has happened, and it's not like I can stay here and do anything. Besides, it's a rally hall noise. Die was on the spot, wasn't he? I can't believe we called the thief. It's wet.... Many of us are injured because we are young.... There is a problem with the shipment. Honestly, I can't do it."

An old man's saggy lower eyelid spitting purple smoke has a dark shade. Her forehead, which she usually caresses beautifully, is sticking to her forehead. White and black inert beards also stood out. He was badly fucked in just one day.

The sweep of the thieves who were raiding the village was also over, and the night dawned. With the dedication of Seyce and Alvina, and the young people of the village who were working with them, he said there was no noticeable damage to the houses or livestock.

But it couldn't be intact.

Though it was the dead who did not answer, the number of injured is not small. Several of them are currently undergoing magical treatment from Seyce. The biggest victim is a carriage of street art anchored outside the village grounds. Die also helped clean up the front carriage in the morning, but the interior seemed miserable.

The crate had been opened and its contents had been drawn out. The majority of the costumes were burglarized, the rest trampled on, and some torn fabrics. The ornaments were scattered as well. Flowers made of cloth. A necklace made by joining bold balls together. Also used for bracelet substitutions and garment decorations. Everything in it that was sufficient to be bought and sold had been the subject of theft.

Expensive decorations made of jewellery and silver, as well as necessities like firewood and attractive stone scrapstones, had been safely transferred to the rental house. The horse also escaped difficulties at the stables. But it doesn't change that one received a great deal of pain.

"As soon as we have some purpose in cleaning up, we leave the village. I want you to stay with me. I don't care if you stay here."

"No... I'd appreciate it if you could take me"

Die shook his head and denied the possibility suggested by the sitter.

"... to be honest, though it is heartbreaking"

Until last night everyone in the village did well to the Dies. I would like to return the favor now that they are facing difficulties. But Die also understood that things had priorities.

The Dies must return to their companions as soon as possible.

"What are you gonna do?

After snorted deeply at the die, the sitter asked Luna.

Is the matter of your argument with Mariage towing your tail? After an initial exchange of greetings with Die, Luna leans in silence. Even though she was told the story, she had often shown herself to be silent.

"... of course, I'm coming with you"

Finally face up and Luna answers the man's question.

"But I don't think it's a good idea to say Hi Sayonara without doing anything like this"

"Do what?

"It's a play! Theatre! It's just short. It's a painful time to make everyone happy in the play......!

"... well, I don't want to"

A single chief pleads with a slightly barometric appearance to Luna, who brightens her eyes and complains that it would be a name.

"If everyone was safe, I might have agreed. But the one who can lead isn't the one who can step on stage with an injury."

He went on to raise the name of the actor as he folded his fingers. Marx, Meeshe, Lara, Hob...... Those of you who remember the script were wounded in silence.

"What's the story of the Virgin? When the Virgin's work is recognized and the Scarlet gives her a medal. Then Lord Navre, the knight and the Virgin, the three of us can do it."

"You know you can't play the pivotal Virgin."

A man tells Luna off in a frustrating manner. Luna lowered her gaze with a smile on her face.

"Yes... you were....... sorry"

The two of you who took the lead on yesterday's stage are deeply bedridden with scratches. Especially the girl who acted as the Virgin bears a deeper spiritual hand and doesn't seem to be able to get out of her bedroom.

Their injuries were caused by the villagers. I guess that's the biggest reason for trying to leave the village promptly.

It was only a day ago. The villagers were making their hearts jump on this one play. Now we even refuse to help each other. Die also knows how Luna feels about sparing that.

Die exhaled and said.

"Wouldn't Mr. Luna be able to play the role of Virgin?

"What, me?

"You said you remember all the dialogue, sure"

Luna was eagerly loading the script. I also heard that you can grumble. The voice is also tense and passes well.

"Yeah...... yeah! I can. If the Virgin, I can. I remember the dialogue!

Luna, who regained his brightness in Die's help boat, holds his fist and claims.

The head of the throne gave a bewildered look.

"No, but, yeah. I could just talk without a script, and there's no costume or anything in it. I got hit yesterday. I remember all the dialogues, and there's no costume or anything to make them work. Ah, I'm skilled."

"I don't think you have to think that hard. One of us, we're here to entertain everyone, if we can all remember.... and I think I can handle the costume."

It's over.

The voice that resounded at the end of Luna's talk belonged to Seyce. Appearing in his living room from the back of the rental house, he is letting sweat seep into his faceless, endless face.

"All wounds are blocked. But don't move it for a couple of days, if you can."

Seyce has been treating even the injured since the burglar raids converged. Including the inhabitants of the village is by no means a small number. There is no need to be exhausted.

The sitter stood out of his seat and thanked Seyce, who walked over with some water.

"Thanks...... I'll be thankful"

"I'm not the one who should thank you. It's Luna. She saved me."

The sitter blinks at Seyce's pointing out and sees Luna. He moved his mouth in such a way that he thought up the words to be uttered, and at the end he bowed his head deeply to Luna.

"Yes, fine. That's okay. 'Cause I was looking out for a lot of you..."

"No...... I'm glad Seyce is a magician. Thank you.... Luna, I think you'd better listen to your advice."

"Do it. You don't have to. Really! It's just that I thought that I was unauthorized..."

"What the hell are you talking about?

"Let's do a play."

Die answered Seyce on behalf of Luna.

"I think it's better to play a bright play at the end of the day than to leave here in silence," said Luna.

"Hey, Seyce. Can you apply the costume of one of the actors to the stage costume?

"I can if I know what the costume looks like."

(Wow...?

Die, who was deafening to Luna and Seyce's conversation, stifled herself. I remember not having fun.

A young magician I met last year in Perfilia. He "painted" Yuma himself with a magician and figured out the die.

No way, and.

"Top paint? What's that?"

"It's magic that makes you look like you're wearing costumes and ornaments. Like redrawing a picture from the top."

- Again, it seemed the same.

"Is there such a technique? That's convenient..."

"Now the costume thing is solved."

Luna giggles at the sitter.

"I hope you can't. But I think I'd better."

You know, and she pushed.

The sitter roared low as he put his arms together.

And he told everyone that he would talk to them and urged the Dies to dissolve.

"... in the end,"

At the rear of the audience seats set in the assembly hall, Mariage sighed and said.

"Didn't that woman just want to try to stand on stage?

"Perhaps,"

Die wandered in the seat next to Mariage.

"I'm the one who pinched my mouth saying I remember the dialogue."

"You really have too much extra to do. Why can't you change it?"

"Well, hiccup, hiccup, hiccup"

Die appealed to Mariage pulling both cheeks full of force. When will Mariage's violence fit in? I hope you do not slap the cheeks of the die whenever you are unhappy.

Die turned back to the front as he rubbed his cheeks free from the mariage. On the stage of the assembly hall, where one last performance takes place, tense faceted Luna serves as an understudy.

One adopted Luna's opinion. Only once the day before the departure. It's a short play about the Virgin. The performance is, "The End of the Journey".

Cynthia the Virgin and her line, who traveled throughout the continent healing one another, are greeted as a people by Scarlett, who was an academic power. Cynthia's lover Arnold is officially awarded the Knight of Scarlett, and the Virgin herself also takes her path as a symbol of peace on the continent in Scarlett.

'... the land of birth, parents, brothers, sons, and friends... we have lost so many irreplaceable things so far and still run through the search for light'

Says the Virgin. toward the companions who admired her and continued to accompany her on the arduous journey, and toward the people who once gathered not to see the Virgin.

'You've been through a lot of pain. In that I understood. It is love that accumulates a small daily gain. And that's the hardest part. We must walk forward without mourning the loss of our beloved ones forever. … Now, yes, it's time to walk out'

The Virgin traveled to overshadow the Dark Ages. That could also be called revenge for the times when you took away what you loved.

I'm done with that.

From now on, let's seek our own happiness. rooted in the land that has become a new fatherland. That's our new mission.

Sue her then the Virgin declares the end of her journey.

"Still... it's a lot of stuff, I mean topcoat"

Mariage said in a bitter tone as she watched Luna play the Virgin. Right, and Die agreed.

The costume was prepared by witchcraft as declared by Luna and Seyce. White long coat embroidered with a blessing tattoo with gold and silver thread on the edge... magic looks better than a lost costume. Seyce, it seems like a mere phantom without an entity.

(Well, so is the devil...)

The point is the same: you can't tell.

"... will Mr. Seyce be replaced by someone else?"

The side of the queen, who saw the die in Perfilia, became Yuma. The "topcoat" was perfect. So much so that even the die who was nearby didn't realize he was someone else if he didn't put aside time.

"I can't do that, so I asked you for makeup."

Mariage tells you what to do. Die got happy and loosened his mouth. You seem to have bothered to respond to Die's monologue.

"I didn't think Master Mariage would allow my makeup."

Even on this stage, the makeup for the actors was die. Luna is also included in the subject.

Die's master will not forget the fight he was sold into. Mariage did not hide her tired look when Die conveyed the request from the sitter. Die secretly thought he was ordered to say no.

"I wouldn't forgive you if you were normal."

Mariage groaned pointy at the tip of her mouth.

"One thing happened, so I had no choice."

"... you've really grown. I'm impressed."

Die sent a heartfelt praise. I would love to see your lord grow up to be seen by Arishuel in a distant land as well.

"Stop whimpering."

Mariage blushes.

"... and you were curious. One word from Alvina."

"If the die didn't wear makeup, those kids would have to paint it."

Alvina pinched her mouth when she was seen helping her back.

'... I don't think that's a good idea'

I said something that she dared to advise me of, although she did not give a reason. That point was the part where the die also caught on.

"Shall I ask why later?... If you don't use it the wrong way, topcoating seems useful."

Versatile if you can reproduce costumes and ornaments to a high standard.

I have traveled with many costumes and ornaments, both in the previous Perfilia and this time, for example. A few carriages must be prepared for this purpose, and a few of the management clerks must be taken. That's not necessary because there's only one magician who can paint it.

Die once again watched the Luna and the others.

Their wrapped costumes are realistic up to the way the windy hem swells. Die's makeup was familiar with its vibrant costumes. Bright cheeks highlight Luna's white cheeks - …….

Die frowned uncomfortably.

(so cheeky, I didn't pour it)

Luna's face is slightly red even if she subtracts the possibility that she is feeling fine due to nervousness.

"Hey, Die. Is that woman fluttering?

He also noticed Mariage in Luna's anomaly. As she pointed out, Luna's footsteps have become quite unpleasant.

The stage is about to jump.

Die got up.

"Hey, I'm gonna go around back and see how it goes"

"Wait.... I'm coming too."

Mariage also picked up the hem of the garment again and took a seat.

There is no buzz like before in the assembly hall. The men are busy making up for the village fence. Some went around cattle grazing land. Injured or old people, young children. Only those who have been spared are gathered together.

It seemed salvation that their eyes upon the play were that of those immersed in entertainment.

No one seems to have questioned Luna's condition. The play is converging to an end.

Die went outside with Mariage. Go around the wall to the back entrance and enter the building again. Walk in front of the small room you are using as a dressing room, on the sleeve of the stage.

I made out with Luna, who came down there.

"Mr. Luna, are you okay?

Die ran over to her unexpectedly. You look even worse than you did when you saw it in the distance. Through the red, it's close to purple.

"Oh, um. Hey."

Luna, who stood with her walls supported, returns a weak grin.

"Haha, maybe you were nervous. A little tired..."

"It's not like that. I need to lie down for a second..."

"Die, can I ask for Mr. Luna? I'll get the sisters."

A young man, who was a knight, peeks into Luna's complexion and quickly turns his heel back. Apparently the play is over. I can hear the sitter greeting from the stage.

"Luna."

Seyce showed herself instead of the youth. Alvina is with us.

Hurry to pack the distance from the Dies and Seyce takes Luna in her arms. I hear Luna lost her mind. I collapsed from my knee to the spot.

"Seyce...... sorry. I can't help it..."

I apologize to Seyce. Luna's eyes are lying. There is sweat seeping through my forehead.

I moaned at the way Seyce wolfed.

"There was nothing in the morning."

"That's right. Hey. I didn't paint it."

Peek them both in from overhead, and Alvina sighs. She looks clear with her hands on both hips.

"Alvey, what do you mean?

"Die, these kids are right. You should keep it modest. I overdid my advice and painted myself a little bit."

I had no choice, and Alvina wrinkled between her eyebrows.

"... Mr. Seyce, get Luna to the dressing room quickly. Die can go to the carriage and borrow some balls."

"Is that a bold ball?

"Yeah. Whatever. Bracelets, collars, ear decorations."

Luna's breathing, which was rocking her shoulders up and down, has turned to a bug breath at some point.

Alvina, who separated the words, rushed the die with a glimpse of Luna.

"Quickly."