The Queen’s Cosmetician

Chapter Ten: The Beeching Avenger 1

"Are you really... lovers to each other?

"I'm not your girlfriend. We just liked each other."

"It's the same! What the fuck is that!?

Rodimus held his head.

I don't know how he feels. But I don't. I'm in the mood to scream even mariage.

Die came to panic last night.

He squatted, cried, and said he couldn't get his hands on it. At the end of the day, Alvina forcibly blocked her consciousness.

The women saw a cause for the assay. He was suspicious at the point where he left the die alone. However, the assay is also depressing and the conversation cannot be concluded. The more troubled the knights under his command.

Assé confessed to Rodimus, who questioned him.

Die said he and Chancellor Perfilia could be through.

They said they were lovers to each other.

(You did)

Have you exchanged thoughts in that brief encounter? What a cruel thing to do to that girl after this.

That's why I hate myself. A man named Dietraut Yerni.

"... why were you keeping quiet?

Rodimus raises his face and groans.

Mariage responded with meditation.

"... because it wasn't harmful"

"There will be a great deal!

"Where is it?

Mariage asked quietly.

"She came to kill her own thoughts. Did she ever try to reach that man? You know what that kid's been doing to me the whole time. You appreciated her loyalty, too."

"That's... although it sure is! I can't keep a suspect next to you...!

"That's why."

Mariage put her words on what Rodimus said.

"So I didn't tell you. If I'd known, you would have taken her away from me."

Rodimus buys high quality Die individuals. Her loyalty, bargaining ability, speed of driving, patience, and courage. Rodimus had spoken of being a daughter enough to give her a national chapter.

That's only because I've seen her since Perfilia returned home. Die continued to fight his surroundings with the Queen's hardship as his own. That's why Rodimus appreciates the die.

But if you knew Die's thoughts on that man, the Chancellor must have kept her away from Mariage.

Little girl who just takes away a woman's job. Without the back shield of nobility or political ability. Only the queen's pet supposedly lifted the die away.

"That kid chose me, and that I, I'll dump that kid.... If that's going to happen, there's no way I can say it"

"There is only... there will only be! I know it's painful. But you should swallow it! You're the queen!

"Then I shall descend from this position."

"... what?

Stunning Rodimus asks.

He looked more like he refused to understand than he didn't know what it meant.

Mariage lay her gaze down and spinned her words.

"... you know, Rodimus. I didn't want to be queen."

"... you didn't mean that, did you?

From the bottom of my heart.

"Then how did you get into the Queen's race!

"You have no idea."

Mariage glared at Rodimus.

"Wealth, status, way of life... place. From the beginning, everything was guaranteed to you."

An educated man to assist the next queen. One crack in the son of the previous queen. Your wife's house, which was the queen's king's match, is still there as a strong back shield.

Many of his paternal blood ties are alive and well. And I have a brother.

He with many doesn't know.

Rodimus shakes his neck sideways on the tannic surface.

"I want an explanation. Except I know what I'm talking about."

Then I'll tell you.

Mariage said looking to Rodimus.

"I needed it. The very act of wanting the throne. To live. … that's all."

The Mizwieri family was in distress. If my father had found that man, he probably would have fallen into intermediate position.

I can't even remember my face anymore right now, Mother. To save her, who lay low for a long time on her illness, my father sometimes called doctors from other countries and said he sought a medicine called medicine. As a result, Mizweeri owed huge amounts of money.

Mizweeri, who was originally more of a downfall, became a house that was decidedly neglected by everyone.

"Be Queen."

Ignorant and stupid little girl with nowhere else to be found had to dwell on the only one left by her father.

"I am not obsessed with the Queen's throne.... Hey, Rodimus"

Mariage spoke to the Chancellor in a plundered voice.

"She just liked him."

No other Mariage told me that I didn't need to forget the thought.

I wanted to forgive her for killing herself all the time.

Mariage is the main thing about that girl.

"That kid kept showing loyalty to me. Even this time, if your brother hadn't made a fool of himself, he wouldn't have even tried to make contact with that man. If you're suspicious, throw me out first."

"How does that happen!?

"Why not?!?

Mariage stood up by tapping the elbow of the chair.

Let's go Mariage.

Have you forgotten? A man who would also be the prime minister of Delligeria.

"I am nothing else… I am the woman who became queen by the hand of Heath Livort!

Heath laid the way to the throne, and Die put on the queen's mask.

Those two made Mariage queen. I gave him a place to live.

So Mariage rewards them.

Acquiesce to both thoughts. No matter how difficult that should be.

"If you're going to cut that girl off, I'm going down, too."

Mariage threw up at Rodimus, who stood still.

"If you say that would be good for the country, then so be it.... Whatever you want!

"Your Majesty.... Dear Mariage"

"... what the hell"

After several voices, I finally got a response, and Die exhales with relief.

"Give me a blanket. Keep it that way and it'll get cold."

The sound of rain pounding the roof of the carriage is increasing in intensity. I feel the cold air sneaking in through the window.

Die hung a blanket on Mariage's body.

Sleeping in a bench, the master looks out the window. There won't be anything interesting.

Long way into the streets of Clan Hive. All that spreads around is the wilderness.

From time to time, although there are rivers and valleys, it's probably this weather. The view is anointed with white rain.

Since leaving Scanagia Jr. after the Continental Conference, Mariage has often been delayed by things.

She's not the only one.

Rodimus, Ass, and Die himself.

In the wake of that dinner party, there is no doubt that there was a crack in the relationship with the Rodimas.

Everybody only talks to the minimum.

Those who do not know the circumstances are also sensitive to the signs. There was disturbing air in the line.

She withheld the die from trying to tell us about that dinner party. Tell me you don't have to ask.

I wonder what you're thinking.

Mariage doesn't tell Die. Something to blame.

The mariage of the furrowed face is reminiscent of her before her reign.

My name pokes out of my mouth unconsciously.

"Mariage..."

"Now what?

The Lord turns his face like a hundred million bucks. Die rushed to look for the topic.

"Uh... yeah. You said you wanted to find out."

"Oh... that's it"

Mariage nodded that she remembered too.

Shortly after this meeting, Mariage seemed concerned about something. Die has completely forgotten that he was told to help with the investigation.

"What were you trying to find out?

"About the national chapter"

"The national seal?

"Yeah. But that's enough.... I forgot too."

From the mouthfeel of Mariage back then, it sounded pretty important though.

Die quietly dropped his shoulder.

"... excuse me"

"Why are you apologizing?"

Mariage sees the die half-eyed.

Die grinned bitterly and leaned down.

For one thing, the cause of Mariage's inability to carry out the investigation and investigation of the national chapter lies in the die.

If I were you at all - I'd just pull Mariage's leg.

"Die."

"Yes, hey, muggle"

Mariage, who woke her body, pinches Die's cheeks vigorously with both hands.

By way of example he was crushed as far as his power was concerned, pulling the flesh of his cheeks, and Die screamed with half a cry.

"Ma'am, no! Yes, yes, yes!!

"Don't look so hard. depressing."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!! Fumima heh, YYYYYYY!!

Seriously, my face deforms.

In the meantime, Die poked his hand at Mariage's shoulder.

In a moment, the carriage rocked heavily.

"What!?

"Heh, wow!!

Fall down on the edge of pushing down Mariage.

Ouch, and struck his head beautifully against the wall.

A star flew into my sight.

Wearing rain gear and going outside, Alvina almost blew a message into the bird-shaped devil.

"We're checking this situation. Tell me what's going on here."

A bird wings from Alvina's arm.

Die watched her eyes narrow as she slit the rain and flew.

Alvina looks back at the die.

"You didn't have to come out. It'll get wet."

"Your majesty is loud enough to leave, so I'll take your place.... Oh, this is terrible..."

Die looked up at the falling rock that held back the road.

The rock walls that make up the narrow streets of the valley have collapsed and are piling up naggingly. From the dirt and sand that fills between the rocks, the loess rainwater was stained.

Debris-like rain further determines the soil.

The leading group was passing. In addition, he said the noise sounded strange mixed with the rain. After the rear group suddenly stopped, they said it wasn't long before the rocks on both walls collapsed.

Bad luck.

No, the other way around.

Even with the carriage involved in the rockfall, it wasn't strange.

"You didn't hit me well..."

"I'm glad you're okay."

Alvina agrees with the die. Phosphorescence chops around her hair.

Understanding the sorcerer's deeds, Die secretly thanked him.

Alvina looks up at the indented rock wall and sighs.

"Still, I don't know if you're building a path. Even though it's a city street. Wow, I'm in trouble if you don't keep it up."

This neighborhood is in the territory of the city of Esmel. Reminds me of Mayor Graham Esmel. He is also a man whose remarks were quite remarkable in the minutes of this meeting. He would be passive in maintaining public roads.

(Yeah, I guess not...)

The main street of Perfilia was also rough, Die recalled. At that time, the river moat was decimated and the bridge fell. So we had to go to Marlen ourselves.

Even when I traveled Clan Hive at the beginning of the year, I had frequently changed my needles because the road had disappeared.

When Maisemble was at its peak, to hear that even one woman could have traveled.

This is devastation.

A knight who was checking around to see if the carriage crew was injured rushes towards the Dies.

"No carriage abnormalities, no injuries, no."

"Yes. Thank you.... Oh, here comes your reply."

The returning demon descends into Alvina's arms without a sound.

The bird, which resembled a white dove, spinned from its beak, and the die also a familiar voice.

"No abnormalities in all personnel"

Rodimus. He and Assé are the leading group.

"Can't His Majesty alone somehow move this way?

"I think it's hard because of the way the rocks collapse and the water discharge."

Alvina sent the devil back and forth.

"As originally planned, we're headed to Esmel City. Report the situation to the City Hall and as soon as the replenishment is over, head to the border. I want you to consider the detour immediately and contact me."

"Is that a detour..."

Maurice, who came after the knight, conceives. It was fortunate that he was in the rear group as a civilian summariser.

"From here, it's Perfilia, isn't it? There's a fort called Tartaza."

"Perfilia......"

Maurice nods in discipline at Die's unconscious whining.

"It's a border stronghold. It's a shortcut to the country, rather than a clan hive through here."

In view of the characteristics of the place called the fort, they dared to take it off the path.

"It's just over half a day from here to Tartarza. As soon as His Majesty gives us permission, let us turn our attention to your acceptance."

Perfilia has a number of fortifications on its borders with various countries.

Tartarza is one of them. It is an ancient requirement for border defence, monitoring southwestern Perfilia. Earlier this year, he did business with the city of Esmel. The result is a victory on the part of Tartarza. The context in which the city of Esmel entered into a trade agreement with Perfilia also seems to be around here.

Let them have a request to accept and send out a fast horse. Don't wait for a response and the dies will follow.

Rain legs were on the other hand getting worse. It gradually begins to come with thunder.

That depressed the die again.

I was fortunate to receive news of the welcome from Tartarza earlier than expected.

"Sincerely, you were revealed in a disaster."

The charity from Tartaza, who rendezvoused in the middle of the road, labored the Dies when sympathetic from the heart.

Is it about the same age as the assay? He is a young man. Pale green eyes on flax hair. From the uncontrolled grin, the virtues of man are engulfed. He was a young man with a strange warmth who would inadvertently want to forgive his attention.

He kneels in a lull while it rains and drips his head to the mariage in the carriage.

"I know it's a way home from Scanagia Jr. Thank you for your tiredness. We do everything we can to help you."

"Thank you very much for responding to our sudden request. … raise your face."

A man with more permission than Mariage wakes up his torso and grins.

Die, who had refrained beside Mariage, was impressed.

I know exactly why this young man was chosen to pick him up. It drains the poison.

"As I welcome you further, I know there are many things that do not lead to, but perhaps it is not the right place to welcome you. Forgive me."

"When will it be enough for me and my officers to escape this rain and rest?"

"That sounds comforting to me if you say so. We also prepare water, food, etc., so I was wondering if you could rest in peace for your upcoming journey"

Mariage stuffed her breath all the time, then loosened her expression.

"Thank you for your concern"

"I know with great pleasure that I can help His Majesty."

The die also appeased.

There is no shortage of supplies. But I would appreciate it if I could replenish it. I don't know when the unforeseen will happen again.

"Let's talk about the long story after we arrive at the fort. Let the rain get worse."

"Is it still going to get worse?

"The heavy rains in Tartarza are famous."

The man laughs bitterly.

"Once you get down, it's usually long and thunderous. The road can also be unstable. The sun has fallen, and I command you, Your Majesty, to follow me."

"Okay."

Mariage nodded deeply.

A man gets up.

Mariage stopped him from trying to back off.

"You… could you give me your name again"

"My name is Leonidas Lewida"

"Thank you for coming so often in this inclement weather. Thank you. … and thank those in charge of the fort on top of each other."

"Oh! How rude of you! I'm late!

A man praises the rainware hem for judgment.

I look at his panic and wonder what's going on around him.

Die also looked out for him.

(Those clothes)

Isn't the man's squad clothes glimpsed from the rain gear the same as Zeno's?

The man laughed young and said.

"I am. By order of His Excellency the Prime Minister, we are now entrusted with the sole custody of Fort Tartaza."