The Queen’s Cosmetician

"Sorry, I heard Luna and Seyce are here..."

A voice of youth sounds through the door, and Luna and the others raise their faces.

"Go ahead," Die said, encouraging him to enter the room, remembering to snap on his voice and twist his neck.

(Kind of... sounds familiar?

"Excuse me."

A young man with round edge glasses opens the door and shows himself, putting in a calm voice to say no.

Round eyes and gaze of the same color as the tea shrunk, Die stood stunned and shouted unexpectedly.

"Fa, Mr. Fabian!?

"Die!? How could this be... Ugh! Why are you even here, Master Mariage!?

Let go of your hand through the door and Fabian screams as you jump back. Behind the die, Mariage was leaking a nod of groan.

"That's what I'm trying to say..."

Fabian Barnier.

He is the lead diplomat for Doppelgum, a small country present in the central part of the continent, "The Cucumber of the Abyss", who helped the Dies escape last year at the fold of last year's visit to the Perfilia tribute.

A young woman appeared from behind Fabian and closed the door. Her reaction to acknowledging the Dies caught a mild eye. Be polite next to the hardening Fabian.

"We're out of time"

Claire is the name of a woman with chestnut hair on her knees and a long, thin sword on her hips. Fabian squire. She also took care of me in Perfilia.

"Mariage...... Mariage del Ligueiria?

Die looked back at her in Luna's plundered grunt. She stares at Mariage with a stunned face.

"No way, you did?

"You didn't notice?

Apart from Luna's groan, Seyce pinched her mouth. Luna flashed furiously as she looked back at him in agony.

"What, really, really?

"... what the hell are you...?

Mariage stares at Luna and groans low. I guess I decided my predictions were correct from that reaction. Luna questions Seyce.

"What do you mean? How do you know about Seyce?

"Why... Die was raising his ID on the neck for the Royal Castle of Delligeria. So your husband's daughter is Maria, so I can imagine."

In retrospect, Seyce's words and actions revealed some puzzling points. I guess his head always had the identity of the Dies in mind. That's why I called my stay in a village that had nothing to do with government affairs a vacation, etc.

"Mr. Fabian, how do you know the Lunas?

"Luna? Uh... my husband... but"

Fabian swims his gaze and clouds his words. but not deluded. Silly, I know, and reprimand flew out of Luna.

There is probably only one person Fabian calls his master.

Die shrugged looking back at Luna.

"Doppelgum's, Queen..."

Die diligently digs his name out of memory after breaking up with Fabian and returning home last year.

Name for sure, Fortuna.

"Fortuna Torsch Doppelgum"

Luna glanced disgusted at Mariage's whisper.

(No way, here it is)

Who could have imagined that queens would meet each other on exotic frontiers that are not even each other's homeland.

"I can't believe it. There's a Queen of Delligeria here? No kidding?

"I'll give it back exactly as it is.... Why was the Queen of Doppelgum dating a street show or something?

Die fully agreed with Mariage's words. Shake your head vertically and express your intention.

When Die asked about his origins, Luna did not mention a specific place name. I thought you weren't a Clan Hive person, but I'm afraid you're not the queen of Doppelgum.

However, Luna's reaction at the heart was not at all aristocratic. Bloating her cheeks and disputing her is a terrible child. [M]

"I'm with you! You're having Seyce hang out with you!

"I think it's more right that Luna kidnapped me."

"Seyce, that's terrible. How do you say that!

"Not terrible"

"Mr. Seyce is a Luna... the escort of Her Majesty Queen Fortuna?

Seyce shook her head sideways at Die's inquiry.

"No, it's not an escort. I get borrowed a lot though. I guess the main job is to adjust and repair tools."

There seems to be no doubt that Seyce works for the castle. I mean, I guess he's the same royal magician as Alvina.

"Wait a minute. What position is Die in, by the way...?

"Is that me? Mariaj's exclusive makeup artist..."

Luna frowns in surprise at Die's answer.

"... you're hiring two dedicated makeup artists?

"Huh? I'm the only makeup artist..."

"Luna, Luna. The die has a national chapter.... We talked about it, right?

Fabian waves once more into the conversation. Luna deepened the crease between her brows more and more.

"I was listening, but Ferby said the girl was near the mariage, bye."

Rapidly loosening the momentum of the statement, she sees a die with one.

Die raised one hand and declared.

"Uh, excuse me. I'm a woman. Once."

Luna shouted abruptly.

"Ugh!?

I never had a chance to bother mentioning gender. It seems Luna was mistaken because Die was making the boy's appearance by way of example.

"Luna hadn't noticed?

"What, did Seyce realize!? Since when!?

"From the beginning"

"Yeah, yeah!?

Like your ID, did you see the body or identify the demon when you were injured? Either way, I guess.

Even though he was a beautiful boy, Mariage sighed looking at Luna, who groaned.

"We're all going to be fooled like funny...... Why is that?

"Dear Die, there is no such thing as the smell of gender. It must be because of that. Master Furby was mistaken."

Claire sees Fabian. In her somewhat cold-colored mixed eyes, Fabian groaned and took her gaze off.

"Die, by the way... why are you holding a national chapter...?

"Whatever you say..."

When I went up to the castle with Mariage, I worshipped my position to be beside her. There was no resistance. At the time I did not understand the weight of giving a national chapter.

"Each person will have a national seal."

"You must be the one who gave the national seal. What are you talking about like some other HR?

Luna stares at Mariaj, who answered on behalf of the so-called die.

"The person who gives the national seal is often inquisitive and determined."

"I gave the national seal to keep the die aside. I heard the national chapter gives to the side in the vicinity. No?"

"Exactly. But Die is someone who wears makeup, isn't she?

Luna glances at the die. There is a pitiful colour in its eyes. Die wandered into discomfort.

What - is there to be pitied?

"Nobody told me you shouldn't give a cosmetologist a national seal. The Queen only told those who believed most."

Mariage's eyesight is always increased and sharp.

"Do you have any complaints?

"I'm not complaining. Because it's about your country. But I'll give you some advice. The national seal is heavy.... What are you thinking?

"... you want me to say that the die doesn't deserve the weight of the national chapter?

"No, I'm not."

"If not, what is it?"

Mariage throws up in irritation. Those eyes are filled with sparkling, dizzy rage, and blue muscles float around the back of their hands gripping each other on their knees. He still seemed desperate to catch the urge to throw what was on the spot at Luna.

Luna exhaled deeply.

"The national seal should only be given to a being who, together with the king, is responsible for the backbone of the country. It's not like Die doesn't deserve it. But it's not something that can be given to people who wear makeup."

"You think the makeup artist can't take on the backbone of the country with the king? I mean, you're pointing out that my choice is wrong, aren't you?

You're right.

"Her Majesty the Queen of Doppelgum is a lot more rude and rude.... Don't be ridiculous"

"You're the one who's kidding."

Luna tells Mariage to cover her quiet angry voice from above.

"I saw her work, too. I think it's amazing. But that's not what I'm talking about. What you're carrying is the end of the country. What kind of support does makeup provide? What can you do for one person who can only do makeup?... you think it's enough to carry the national seal? It's not a game to carry a national seal."

Serve the queen by wrapping the national seal around her. I've never thought of that as a play.

But Luna's words are the very authenticity of the officials dissatisfied with the position of the die in the royal castle of Delligeria.

(Meaning that I stand next to Master Mariage)

He was poked at a challenge he had forgotten for some time after falling into the Lugrois River, and the die held his breath.

"I looked into you myself because Dadan was talking about you."

told Luna in the voice that killed the discouragement.

"Mariage Mizwieri Delligeiria. The eldest daughter of the Mizwieri family, named for the advanced thirteenth family. No siblings. A boxed daughter raised in a capital hall, not in the main house of the territory. Headed by Her Royal Highness Evelina, she took over the throne after the good fortune that several of her candidates had been sickened by an epidemic."

Evelina is the first princess of her predecessor, Queen Elaine. She is the sister of Asse and Rodimus. Because of her death, in Del Ligueiria, a queen candidate was elected to contend for the throne.

"Fine, right? Who has a back shield from the start? Who just gave up a peaceful country that was already there? We at Doppelgum didn't even have a country. I was trampled by Maisemble, and that's where it all started."

Luna throws up in Mariage with her contemptuous eyes.

"I've never been abused, I've grown up soggy, so I can give a national chapter to people who wear makeup just to clean themselves up....... don't be sweet!

"Ah..."

"There's nothing sweet about it!

Ahead of Mariage, who floated her hips from her chair, Die slapped her desk and stood up.

"You know nothing, just speculate and stop making fun of the Pompous!!

Luna peels off her eyes and stares back at the die. He said he didn't think Die was going to get angry. I peek into Die's complexion at first sight and beg forgiveness.

"I'm sorry. But I'm not blaming Die..."

Die felt a simmering rage at Luna's expression.

"If it is thought that a human being is giving a national seal as if he were being cursed and flattened by his lord who has sworn allegiance, it is more out of his heart. Or does the Holding of His Majesty's National Chapter look like other personnel even if His Majesty is being blamed? Yeah, then you don't have a choice. I'm sure your neighbors are in the mood to play."

Fabian changed his expression in a corner of his sight. But I couldn't afford to leave him alone. He and Seyce are also in the head for failing to praise Luna for his many disrespectful remarks.

"Have you looked into Master Mariage? If that's what you said, why don't you gather more decent information!? If misguided information is being shared with everyone in Doppelgum, it should not be hindered later, so let me tell you. Five candidates stood for the Queen of Delligeria. Lady Mariage took the reins because she was the best of them all."

It is true that Mariage did not even make the Queen a candidate without an epidemic disease. but it is doubtful if Mariage grew up in the Wang capital because of the economic circumstances of the Mizwieri family and boxed in the true sense. Even if there were some lucky elements, I would categorically deny the expression as if the Queen's throne had automatically rolled in. Mariaj successfully challenged the Queen's candidacy and won the throne.

"Cosmetologists are useless for national politics. That's true."

Die squeezed the plundered voice out of the back of his throat. I couldn't have pronounced it without investing in the bottom of my belly.

"Nevertheless, Lady Mariage treated my makeup, which Her Majesty did not take enough, as an important part of national politics.... Yep, Queen Fortuna. As you said, a national seal can be given to someone who is competent in the executive branch or who is skilled in diplomacy."

For example, the Prime Minister of Perfilia. Or to someone like Fabian here.

Die stared at Luna.

"... My majesty did give a national seal to someone like me. But it is a manifestation of your heart that even if you are not exceptional… even a mediocre people like me, you will not abandon them! I don't want to live in a country where only your ruling, capable people screw around politics, either, with shards!

Luna changes her complexion beyond her white seeping vision.

But no matter what happens, what do you know? She sold the fight to Mariage first - Del Ligueiria.

Shut up, I can't stay.

"Yeah, yeah, Doppelgum must be a wonderful country with only a bunch of sawdust and excellence! I guess politically powerless civilians will be abandoned!

"I am."

"Luna."

Seyce called sharply, suppressing Luna's shoulder.

"That's it."

Everyone sees him in unison. The expression on Seyce's face is as familiar as usual.

"Do you apologize? Do you want to go outside? Pick it."

There was a compelling force in his pale sounding voice not to say whether or not.

Luna stepped back with Seyce pulling her arm. After watching the die and mariage and shaking the crease a few times, it became tannic and shook its head loosely.

"Let us apologize that the history of reign was not the same as recognition. But... I'm not mistaken."

"Luna."

"Seyce. The King of Sweet Thoughts needs a tough opinion."

Speak quickly as Luna takes Seyce's hand off her arm.

"The national seal holder is the embodiment of the Queen's ideas. The cosmetologist's job is nice, but he doesn't deserve the national chapter. You can see how lightly you look at politics. It is only natural to be blessed with many people from birth, and we cannot build a reign where no one can be abused. 'Cause I don't know the pain."

She slipped out of the room with Fabian without even seeing the Dies as they were.

Muddy silence fills the room.

"... sorry, Die"

Fabian groaned as she gasped.

"... this queen has been very rude"

"Master Furby. You shouldn't have done that in light words."

"... I'm so sorry. I don't know what to open."

Claire points me out in a chilling voice and Fabian bows his head deeply. Die put his arms together and stepped on his feet.

"... borrowing between state officials will belong to the state, so you're not the only one who pointed out to be overly careful with what you say, are you? Mr. Fabian. Are you sure you want to interpret Doppelgum as having an obvious hostility to my country?

"I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry. Oh, my God. What are you going to do now, Your Majesty? Oh, my God...!

Fabian squats on the spot with his head in his arms. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry, and when I was driven by the mood to kick him somehow repeatedly like a child, a dark-faced mariage stood next to me.

"... can I kick it?

My head chilled at the fact that I think the same way as my master. Die softly suppresses Mariage's arm.

"... Dear Mariage, I don't think that's right. Enjoy."

"I apologize too. Sorry."

He stood in front of Fabian so that Seyce could shelter him and carefully lowered his head from his waist.

"This time... it would be helpful to have it included as an opinion of Luna personally, not of Queen Fortuna's intentions"

"You just keep your mouth shut when you say whatever you want, huh? I wonder if that's just transgressive."

Alvina smiles at Seyce, who had decided to look aside while sitting in her chair. But those eyes weren't even laughing at the pieces. The controversy sold from Luna seemed like a less interesting spectacle to her.

"... Mr. Alvina is right. So I want you to make this a personal loan to me."

"Lending?"

"... you helped Luna"

This alone was a great favour, says Seyce.

Die stared at his toes and moaned.

"... I don't... like to owe you a favor"

One day the conversation flashes behind my brain.

- It's a loan. It's one.

"Lending?"

'Yes, there's one thing about everything, you listen to me...'

Then, I forgive you, and wisely said to myself, "The Man" snorted with a smile.

'Okay. Lending, it's one thing.'

Such promises become counterproductive over time driven by the other side of oblivion.

If you're thankful for saving Luna from demonic madness, I wanted Seyce to flatter her here and now.

Claire advanced before the three silent dies.

She kneels with one hand against her chest and drips her head deep into the dies.

"Forgive me for speaking frankly, Your Majesty"

"... let us forgive"

"My name is Claire Nicholson and I'm Doppelgum. We sincerely apologize for the disrespect our country has endured."

Mariage's eyes flatter Claire, who apologizes more politely.

While standing on the arrow of anger for the three of us, Claire continued to express her gratitude with a strange look.

"Your anger is most appropriate. … I don't think I can clear my mind with one of these necks, but I would like to thank you for this opportunity."

"Claire!?

Claire pales in ignoring the faded Fabian.

"It is the responsibility of those below who could not be praised for their loss."

Die stared at Claire. She meant it. Mariage died, and I could see the seriousness of scratching off her neck with a sword on her hips if I ordered.

Pinch your mouth so that Alvina, with her cheek cane poked at the long table, is amused.

"Why don't you hand him over with that kid's neck? What can I do for you now?

"... I don't need a neck. Slight."

Mariage exhaled thinly and long and turned her back on Claire.

"Go away."

"I'm afraid so."

Claire bows her head one more time and wants to pull. She left the room after slamming a relentless handknife into the flank of Fabian and Seyce.

Mariage tells the two silent men with a subtle face, whether in Claire's behavior or in pain over the attack from her.

"Forgive her. This is a loan to Doppelgum.... Foreign Secretary Fabian Barnier"

"Yes."

Fabian corrected his spine.

"When it comes to listening to your wishes, I'm going to erase the debt you owe me for being helped last year."

"Thank you"

"Seis......"

"Eugrid Seyce, and is called in public. I'm in charge of the Sorcery Division."

position to preside over the magicians of Doppelgum, should be Die again had a headache in the reality that the two men, who were supposed to be in the upper echelons of the country, were aligned with geese necks in places like this.

"... the matter of demonic madness shall be lent to you personally.... I'll have it back someday."

Absolutely, I feel the desire to take, from Mariage's remarks.

Seyce's gaze moves from Mariage to capture Alvina. I looked her in the eye and she laughed and told Seyce.

"If you pretend you don't know later because it's not official, I'll take care of it later."

Seyce nodded at the sign of acceptance and thanked Mariage, leaving the room early. Fabian follows. He lowered his brow butt sorry to look at the die, and next time, he moved his crease and again resigned in front of Mariage.

The door is closed and three people are left in the room.

Mariage sat in her chair as she collapsed, and Die rushed over.

"Dear Mariage,"

"... only to those who have been abused, do you say they do not qualify as queens?

Mariage shrugged in a trembling voice.

A muscle of Shizukuishi slips down its cheek.

"If you're not the one who tasted the pain, you can't rule the country or anything? You're saying I don't deserve the throne?

"That's not true!

Die denied Mariage's remarks with a voice to blame. Kneel before her and shake that hand.

"You want the peace of the country more than anyone else. He tries to show understanding of the position of the weak and is desperate to make an effort. You have never escaped the duty of the throne. You are indisputably the only queen to me."

"Where you believed alone, there are some facts that don't work. Die."

Die stuffed his breath to his master, who distorted his mouth from his mockery. Push your forehead against the back of your connected hand and bite off the crease.

(My fault)

The accusation against Mariage stems from the fact that the die himself cannot demonstrate his usefulness.

I told Die to follow me everywhere. Even though Mariage had no choice.

Mariage continues to be mocked for being a foolish king.

Die held Mariage's hand strongly.

"... then I will make thee queen"

Die raised his face. There was this crying face in your lord's open eyes.

"I will make thee queen."

Every hand I could hit, powder this self... Die swore in a cracked voice.

"Let me make you the queen everyone deserves! I'll make you a true lord of the land! Never......!

As the man who once left under the Dies pushed Mariage onto the surface stage.