The Queen’s Cosmetician

"Holy shit, dubious"

I stayed at Tartarza for two days.

The hallway home drummed for a warm lunch in the dining room.

Yuma insisted on Leonidas as she walked to the assigned room.

"It's not just about letting us stay, it's about having a dinner party, even getting supplies ready, everywhere. There's a back. Absolutely"

"Oh hey. I don't think so. Maybe not."

Alvina hammers next to Yuma. Right? And Yuma has a rough nose.

The die going in front of the two laughed bitterly as he heard the conversation.

Fort Tartaza, which made up the shaft of the castle, did not make the Dies feel as inconvenient as they had imagined. Clean and tidy halls and dining rooms. The number of rooms is also adequate. Everyone of the officials who were tired of the journey delighted in this comfortable accommodation.

Yuma seems to disagree with everyone.

"Well, I've been rocked by every carriage for a long time. The meal is delicious. You know, I think everybody wants to slow down a little bit, you know. But this, it's a total trap. It's a trap. Your Majesty is sick..."

"You think one of these guys might have done something? Yuma, I think that's just too much to think about."

The doctor diagnosed that Mariage's fever was due to fatigue. Die agreed.

It's been a long time since I've bathed in water in a tub and laid on a wide bunk. I guess the tension has eased.

The complexion of the master, peeking before lunch, was not, in fact, bad. The fever is also dropping. The reason I extended my stay is to be careful. Don't let Mariage fall ill in a hurry to leave.

"I wonder when... we're leaving"

"About the day after tomorrow, I think."

I'll observe Mariage all day today, and if it looks okay, I'll be ready to leave tomorrow.

Yuma shrugged in response to Die's answer.

Alvina peeks into her face.

"Yuma wants to get out of here."

"Because... this is Perfilia..."

Yuma is a female official who was also part of last year's Perfilia row.

The memory of being raided at the Royal Perfilia Castle and caged in the reception hotel caused a deep wound to her heart. She is particularly overprotective against die among the women.

The fact that Xu used Yuma's appearance to kidnap Die must also be applauding her disgust.

I can't help but want to have concerns.

Even if it's not, it's prone to depression.

Die looked out the window.

He said he had just gone around the day, but it was so dim that it reminded him of the night.

The sky is blue and leaded. The colored rainwater creates several muscles in the window glass. The sound of water debris pounding the rain rays sounds constantly.

The rain in Tartarza doesn't show any signs of stopping.

Die, and Yuma called her name to care for her.

"You can't die when you're alone, never."

"I won't be."

How many times have these exchanges taken place? I'm slightly sick of it, but I can't be angry because I get cautious but I find myself in one situation every now and then.

"Even if you're alone, don't take off your amulet"

"I won't take it off...... I know!

Die insisted strongly on Alvina taking Die's left hand.

It's been quite a while since I was given a protective outfit instead of a devil. I have never separated myself from my body except during surgical adjustment. I haven't literally taken it off since I was captured early in my arrival in Little Scanagia and changed to something that doesn't require adjustment.

Thin silver entangled in the left wrist. At first glance, it's metal, but it seems to be threaded with silver tree fiber. It's braided in chains. It is a substitute for not damaging the skin as soft as silk thread but more durable than steel. Small grains of attractive stones line up like jewels. The wild rose design is also adorable for evening clothes.

No details of the protection have been heard, but it seems to have a nasty effect.

"Really, a die is just a dangerous sight."

"It's force majeure."

"... really?

Yuma confirms with a mysterious face.

Die nodded.

"It's true."

"Then... that's fine"

She squeaked on her face after she tended to lean over.

"I'm not distracted. The journey isn't over yet."

"You're reliable."

"Don't tear it up, Mr. Alvina. I think."

If I get distracted, I get attacked.

To the soldiers of Tartarza.

The moment Yuma aroused vigilance, a prolonged voice broke in.

"Don't worry, we don't have any plans yet."

"... Dear Luweida"

"You don't need a nickname. Even though you're in the same position as your Excellency."

Leonidas laughs at the snare as he walks from the end of the road. The companion is one of the knights of Del Ligueiria. He explained to His Majesty that he would like to see it.

The guest building is loaned to Del Ligueiria. Human access to Tartarza is limited. Nevertheless, it was not inadvertently something to talk about in the hallway.

Die bowed his head to Leonidas.

"With all due respect, I would have offended you. Sorry, sir."

"I don't think I can let that happen. You'd better be concerned about the place to be spoken to."

Leonidas smiles.

I can't even find a shard of evil in his face. Enough to make me want to unwittingly believe the statement that I don't care.

Die was silent.

I guess it's because I saw that reaction. Leonidas supplements.

"We have not given orders to raid everyone who will be returning from the Continental Conference. If we do that, we will lose confidence in our country from other countries, and negotiations during the conference… the efforts expended by His Majesty and His Excellency will be in vain. I will not commit foolishness."

States should make every effort to facilitate the prompt and safe return of their representatives to the Conference.

One of the arrangements to hit the Continental Conference.

I have eyes for Leonidas. He grinned at the die.

"Oh, yes, gentlemen. Are you busy?

Leonidas suddenly changes the subject.

Die responded calmly.

"Can I help you?

Hide the subtle Yuma behind your back. Alvina is here, so I'm not showing you the danger. To hide the nerve-pointing Yuma from Leonidas.

Her mood is understandable. But this one's being taken care of. I'm not going to go with Leonidas lightly, but I have to show you a listening attitude.

In agreement with the die, Leonidas proposes.

"You won't be able to get out in this rain and get bored. Would you like to take a tour of the fort, if you don't mind?

"Oh, is that okay? Forgive people in other countries for doing that."

"The inhabitants of the town are free to come and go."

Leonidas agrees to Alvina's inquiry.

"I don't mind. I'll show you."

"It's Ruwida... but?

"Not since I greeted Her Majesty Queen Mariage. Of course, it's not impossible."

All I'm saying is no harm, and the man flickers his empty hands.

And he wrinkled between his eyebrows and confessed embarrassingly.

"Actually, I'm free. That's why I'm fluttering by myself. If you give me the name of your Guest's hospitality, I won't let it get slandered from your people. … I would appreciate it if you could help yourself"

I am rarely allowed to visit the fort. Not if that belongs to another country.

"There's no reason to say no."

In a word of Mariage, the tour was decided.

The number is five. Die, Yuma, Alvina, Knights and Civilians one at a time. The last two have also experienced the Hotel Cage Castle. He was a candidate for a missed vigilance.

Leonidas, who was walking down the stone corridor, turns around and looks back.

"My left hand is on Clan Hive's side. Through the forest lies the territory of the city of Esmel. This is where you all came from. It is our national territory that extends to the right."

"... both look the same"

Comparing the left and right through the window, Die shrugged his thoughts.

Tartaza is surrounded by woods. When we headed north from Esmel city territory, we were surprised by the appearance of neglected greenery in the wilderness.

"The night will be dark enough to be careful not to let residents walk either. Orientation will no longer depend on sight, so I will look at it by demon."

"How far is it to the streets?

"If you're a horse, you've got half an hour."

Look out the window listening to Leonidas answer. Outside the outer walls surrounding the fort, the pounding, the lights are lit.

"You had a town."

It's the town of Tartarza.

"Do the people who work for the fort have a house over there?

"Married people are. You're letting your family live there."

"Is the choreographer coming through?

"Yep."

"Everybody got work to do with the fort?

"No. Many are indigenous peasants. I have a field in the woods -... let's move on. How about a training ground or something?

Leonidas restarted his steps with a glowing face. Then the die walked silently.

Leonidas goes in a loose, but lackluster foothold. I'm just brushing one long sword on my hips. I'm turning my back on the Dies. I haven't even attached a souvenir.

(What do you mean, free in the first place...?

I don't think he's been neglected from under. Though they differed from several soldiers as they went to the fort, they were more or less comfortable with Leonidas. I pointed everyone at the laughing man with an interesting gaze.

Some were wary. People from other countries have been guided abruptly. It must be natural.

Training grounds, courtyards, living buildings. Leonidas will guide the facility in turn, thinking that it will be okay to publish it.

The last place Leonidas invited was in a large, conference-like room.

The covered long table is lined with tea confectionery and tea utensils.

"Let's take a break. You must be tired.

Leonidas recommended the Dies a seat.

A middle-aged woman pours tea with a clumsy hand.

Even the heated indoor compared to the hallway still has low temperatures or white hot air.

All pottery fills with tea.

But no one tried to move.

The door closes. There will be six of us indoors.

Leonidas laughed bitterly.

"The tea will cool...... Ma, you have no choice. Think of what His Majesty did to you."

Die asked Leonidas, who takes the tea bowl.

"... you know about last year"

"Dear Setra"

The name of the die was rightly called, and Leonidas smiled.

"I was in the place where you put makeup on the palace.... If you're a woman, you brought your makeup tools into the hall. I don't know the faces of the others, but they must have come to the capital last year."

Being vigilant and natural, he says, like any other HR.

Yuma, Knight and Civilian. Three faces tense.

Die touched the tea bowl and asked Leonidas.

"... is Mr. Luweida a Kingsguard of Chancellor Yerni?

"... yeah"

Leonidas looked surprised for the first time.

"That, did I tell you?

"No.... because yesterday's team clothes were the same as those of Master Faranx's. Your soldiers' clothes and moulds are too different. No matter how many administrators you are."

"As you said, I will be one of the knights held by His Excellency Chancellor Ditrout Yerni"

"You're here even though Kingsguard is in charge."

"There was a situation. Though I'm planning on leaving soon."

(Circumstances, is it?)

Pay attention to the way men pay attention. Okay.

Leonidas is watching the Tartarsa soldiers as they make it look like they're dealing with the Dies.

I don't want to know what's going on.

(From here... you better get out of here soon)

Regardless of Mariage's physical condition.

Hopefully this evening. Later tomorrow morning.

Die refrained from pursuing Leonidas. That seemed to enlighten him in the heart of the die on the contrary.

Leonidas laughs happily.

"You still have the wisdom eye...... I wanted to talk to you once, Master Setra."

"With me? Why?"

"It's hard to get along with one of our frustrating prime ministers head-on. That one last year, no, that was fun to watch."

The die flashed.

Didn't I tell that man the same thing from this state of his life?

Ditrout's sinister face comes to my attention.

Die just laughed.

Yuma trembled next to the die.

"Fun, I can't believe it"

Make a fist on her knees, and she gets drastically high.

"You used to say that! We almost got you killed then!... WHAT IS FUN!!

Yuma's cracked voice sounds.

Die returned it to me. Hugs his red-eyed friend in a hurry.

"Yuma, calm down"

"Yeah, but yeah! The face of your prized queens is distorted in an uncomfortable way! It really hurt......!

"Yuma."

Yuma protested as the die called him sharply.

Hold her body down, Die sees Leonidas.

Leonidas was calm.

"... that was a reckless statement. My apologies."

He said in a quiet voice.

"May I just make one excuse?

"What...!

"Yuma, shut up"

Hold a friend's head. Die gives Leonidas permission.

"Go ahead.... it would be helpful if you didn't inspire her too much"

"That's... that's hard"

Leonidas makes his residence right.

His eyes were blindfolded, but he dwelt in sincere light.

"You don't have to believe me, but I want you to keep it in mind. Your Majesty and Excellency attacked you. That's for sure, but I'll buy it with your lives, because there were so many lives in our country."

"Is that why you mean forgive me?

Alvina asks in an unchallenged voice. Leonidas shook his head sideways.

"No. Not..."

"I don't hate to let you bleed if it makes sense.... On the contrary, would you like to say that you don't want blood in vain if it's not suitable for profit?

When Die put it another way, the man floated with joy.

"I am now entrusted with the supervision of this tartarza. They are also ordered to protect and safely send out those on the way home from the Continental Conference if they are in difficulty. Even if you were an enemy of your own kin, I would obey you if your Excellency ordered protection. That's all I'm going to repeat to you."

Yuma in my arm trembled. Knights and clerks alike. Alvina is as usual.

Leonidas glances faintly.

"That one can only be ordered to kill himself when the future of this country hangs"

"... I guess so"

Die took away the tea vessel when he let Yuma go.

The tea in my mouth was completely cold.

I thought as I listened to Leonidas.

Even if you were repenting of a futile death, when you have to order a slaughter, one day it will come as long as you are on the throne.

Then.

(Will this person also have another day to order someone to die?)

Die held the back of the chair and stared at Mariage.

Light squeezed bedrooms are dim. But I could discern the complexion of the master lying on the bedside. Or even a sleeping face. I don't have the color of the disease anymore.

Still, fatigue is no different. I want to give him a break in the country as soon as possible.

In the course of this journey, Die put his heart into her.

Rodimus said he would decide to treat the die after returning home. Die replied yes.

Soon Die will lose his place to live.

Rodimus and Assé are the human resources needed for the reign of Mariage. We should not lack their loyalty.

The die must be truncated. To show that the mariage is free of defects.

(Will I be the first)

Order someone to die.

The first of them is - …….

Though I don't think Mariage is prepared to dye her hands with blood.

Keep your cheeks on the back of the chair and close your eyes.

"... what's wrong?

Mariage's voice echoed from afar.

Die woke up physically. Mariage was awake at some point.

"Excuse me. Did I wake you up"

"I'm thirsty. Water."

"Yes."

Die poured the water into a high cup and gave it to Mariage. Poke your knee by the sleeping table and wake up supporting its back.

She dried the cup all at once.

Bury your head in the pillow again, Mariage says.

"Go back to your room and get some sleep.... you said it was early tomorrow morning."

"... it was"

From what Leonidas had seen during the afternoon walk, he also decided to consult with Maurice to rush off.

It is scheduled to leave Tartaza tomorrow morning, as soon as dawn.

Die tried to leave by the bedside. but it was inhibited by the mariage person who urged him to leave the room.

Mariage is capturing Die's fingertips.

Die shook Mariage's hand back.

"Dear Mariage?

Mariage moves the crease.

But I couldn't hear what you were trying to say.

Because one civilian ran into the room.

He reported.

The fort is under attack, he said.