The Queen’s Cosmetician

Apparently, the royal castle is not going to give a useless meal to a woman who just waits for the day she is sent to the land of Maburoba.

One document after another is brought to Mariage, skinning the day Armatine is placed as caregiver. Most of it concerns numerous conventions, made up of continental conferences.

The details of the practice were arranged by the civil servants, but no other signature was given by Mariage. If the Queen's neck is switched like this, other nations may rebel against the covenants. Therefore, senior officials are making Mariage write petitions for other countries. The commitments made at the Continental Conference must be fulfilled.

I want you to disappear, but I want your accomplishments.

It's a shameless thing to do.

Armatine was furious.

"Minimum! It's too bad we can take the Queen's seat on our own over there and use it till the end!

"Shut up, Armatin. What if someone asks?"

"Didn't I tell you I was trying not to hear a sound?

"It's a charm stone..."

Each room in the castle is enchanted with the magic of "Silence". I can deduce from the enchanted text engraved around the door that the same applies to this tower. But not necessarily where the magic equipment for eavesdropping is planted. After entering into an agreement in the first person, Armatine gave him the charm stone with a slight laugh, noting that Mariage had pointed it out.

"Die's adoptive mother is probably right, too. What do you say we get all that stuff together?"

The attractive stones of "Silence" are scarce. The stone, which had been distributed to the attendees of the Continental Conference, was a loan from the Chamber of Commerce. A luxury item that cannot be easily redeemed, even if more than one state government gathers. The lady mistress of the whorehouse who can prep it is that she has a pretty powerful handover. I don't know.

"Hmm. Asma is amazing. Even so, Master Mariage is more serious than I thought. That's a big deal, so just get rid of the paperwork, okay?

"Shut up. It's a distraction. Oh, already. We did it again."

Mariage was annoyed and wiped the hardware of the writing fixture with a cloth. I just caught it on paper earlier.

The tower's living room is different from the office room on its own. The amount of paperwork a silent civilian can carry in every morning, including circumstances, is friendly, and it's hard just to look through. I am distressed to write up instructions appropriate to each document and pleadings that are rude to each country without assistance.

Stick the tip of the writing instrument into the ink kettle, Mariage says in her heart.

"I'd love to kick your ass right now with all these paperwork."

"The nobleman ladies are a bit of a mess, aren't they?

"Every year, if my life were in danger, I'd be as violent as I thought.... It's not because I'm serious, let me tell you."

I can't do it without my intentions. This kind of brain-work, it's not patterned.

Mariage threw the finished instructions into a box for the processed documents. Take the booklet you were avoiding on the corner of the long table as you rinse the cooled tea.

Pretty thick with leather on the cover. That's a compilation of Continental Conference-related materials. It also contains a summary of the contents of the pre-survey of the participating countries, as well as minutes of various gatherings, large and small, including this meeting.

Viewing such material is also reluctantly admissible if we insist that it is necessary to write letters addressed to other countries without flaws because we work seriously.

If you're planning on restoring it, you've never gone beyond collecting information.

Mariage opened a chapter describing the participating countries. A few pages, look back as you go.

"Ha, Queen Sama is tough.... by the way. You have a beautiful crest on the page that Master Mariage has been looking at. What crest?

"It's a national seal. of the countries that participated in this meeting, the national chapter"

"Heh. Every country's kind of similar."

Armatin, who was peeking into Mariage's hand, shared his thoughts.

A design with flora and fauna representing the country and a single sword. Armatin is right. All national chapters are very similar.

The reason why we tended to overlook too blatant a common denominator is that the provisions on the use of national chapters deceive people's eyes.

In relation to the existence of a special position called "having a national chapter", the national chapter is not used by people at ease. Except for a limited number of halls and official ceremonies, such as during viewing, official national seals may not be listed, and their engraving and embroidery shall be carried out in the same colour as the colour of the material on which the ground is made. For example, just as the top with the national seal is dyed with all the cloth and yarn in the national colour. Don't even be clear about the chapters of the country if you don't get the light.

Country colors do not overlap with any country.

I don't even have a chance to compare multiple country chapters side by side.

It was assumed that the national chapter was also a different one because the unified colours in the country were more pronounced.

Mariage poked her cheek wand and looked up at Armatine and asked.

"You don't see other national chapters, do you?

"I don't. It may not be the same around the travelers, but I, the crest of my country, it's the first thing I've seen since I've been over here in the aristocracy.... Speaking of which, just us, you don't have a sword?

Compare and you'll see soon enough.

Del Ligueiria is different from other countries.

It's not just the national chapter. In retrospect, there is a lot. Only in that it was an almost complete autonomy from where the Devil's Duchy Maisemble lived. Only the system of electing a queen. Also the relationship between the official and the nobleman.

Treat the Virgin as one.

Delligeiria believes in the Lord God and the Virgin, but not so much in national politics.

Some other continents say there are countries where men take the throne. So if the country is different, it's not strange that the political system is different.

It's just - why, Del Ligueiria “just” is something else.

I thought of it at this meeting of the Continental Conference and wanted to look into it later, but it was gone by then.

The immersion of thought was blocked by the reward of visitors. Armatin heads to the guard to ask him about the child. Mariage closed the booklet and drove it to the corner of the long table again.

Returning Armatine told me to go out.

"There's a church Eli in the chapel downstairs."

"Today?

"Church of the Virgin"

He leaves the living room dressed in his jacket. Armatine stays. Mariage, handcuffed, walked surrounded by three guards.

Even down the corridor, the windows are tiny, lined up high, and the fences are fitted. The pale sunlight of winter, colored through the glass of the window, projects the history of the Devil's Principality on the walls painted on the production. There was even a rose of light falling on the floor of the stairs, and Mariage remembered the chills.

A soldier opens the door and leads the mariage. When I stepped in, it was a wing gallery in the hall.

In the standing inner line of the statue of the Virgin, one man waited.

The guards exit at the signal of the man. Only Mariage and two men were left in the hall.

In his late twenties and mid-thirties, Mariage guessed the man's year. Mediocre hair, eyes and face. I can't tell if it's a first time meeting. He is a man without a scratch who would forget if he were a few steps away.

Apparently an official of the Virgin Church, but in noble clerical clothing, he did not feel the smell of faith. Neither is the face of the priests, who meet frequently in the fold of the festival.

The man laughed and knelt down on the spot with a great deal of manoeuvre.

"I apologize for this form. I will give it to you first, Her Majesty Queen Mariage. My name is Reginald Ablechaser. Please, call me Reginald."

"It's Mariage.... What can I do for you?

I call Mariage the queen in knowledge of her place. It's a lot of irony.

Mariage strips her memory and searches for Reginald's name. You are allowed to stand here. This man should be deeply involved with the house that gives birth to the next queen - either Whistlewism, Bethleim or Karsun. Reginald, that's the name I heard somewhere.

(I can't remember...)

"Your Majesty. Please take your seats. … this time it is up to me, worried about the future of the continent, to ask His Majesty's opinion"

"About what?

"It's about the way the church is"

Encouraging Mariage to his bench, Reginald told him.

"I was in the hearing room in Scanagia, Jr., as a representative of the Church. As His Majesty is aware, this meeting also touched upon the Church. I would like to hear your opinion on that."

"Be specific. You want to hear what the Virgin Church thinks about?

"- Peace of the beast in the west and willingness to honor the Virgin. about that relationship."

The secularism put on top of the Continental Conference through the hands of the Yerni brothers and sisters. It seems that the debate on the merits remained incandescent among the audience even after this meeting.

Though the vast majority of those who blaspheme the Lord God and the Virgin, those who are deeply involved with the northern West Bank of the desolate continent show understanding in Perfilia's claim that it is beneficial. Separating the teachings and politics of the Lord God is common on other continents, so it also anointed the fire of debate. In part, bleeding shacks also happened, he said.

Mariage arranges only the facts that we know as answers.

"The Virgin has permanently supported the tranquillity of the West Beast since her birth. The blood of the Virgin and her teachings have continued to evade the catastrophe in the west, even though the nations of the number of stars have repeatedly erected, fought and crushed on the backs of any beast, north, east, south. In view of its history, faith in the Virgin was certainly what brought serenity to the western beasts"

The history of the Devil's Principality was long. Calculating Scarlett and Maisemble as nations of the same lineage is second only to the longest empire in the world that exists over the Divine Age. Beneath the Virgin's lap, the Western Continent was certainly much more peaceful.

"It was, says Lady Mariage. Virgin Cynthia no longer contributes to the tranquillity of the western continent. Think you should deny it?

"Don't contribute, don't necessarily, with"

I cannot ignore Perfilia's opinions from my head if I hear that the blood of the Virgin is holding back the sedation of the land, as I have had a headache for the past year or so, to the floaters flowing in from the northern West Bank. That's all.

To Mariage's argument, Reginald nods to Eagle Deep.

"I see. I see. … then, Your Majesty. If Maisenburg made a mistake but because of it... what do you think of this continent in the midst of chaos?

"You mean King Ashburn?

A man wanted the throne. Asked if that was it and the denial returned.

"No. That's the last mistake.... Your Majesty, do you know Sanbao?

Before Mariage says no, Reginald says so.

If you want hegemony, you can have all three.

One, the beast that sleeps in the shadows of Maboba.

One, a forest that trembles with demons.

One, the generation of the genealogy of God.

The beast holds its tail. The forest is pierced with silver columns. The shapes shall be crowned, and no other beast shall be slaughtered.

If you do, you will not descend into the land of red, the blessing of the goddess.

It's a sacrament passed down to the church, Reginald said.

"The beast means this continent. Tails are Zemnam territory, right? Unlike the north, the south coast is a terrain that makes it easy to land ships. Hold it there, I suppose. Forests are the green of the abyss in the middle of the continent...... now an area called Doppelgum. There are theories about the silver pillars, but it is believed that there is something that instills enormous magic. Kill other beasts. Let this be a complaint forbidding invasion of other continents. Because it is said to cause disaster. About five hundred years ago, the famous northern disco..."

"What does the generation of God's genealogy mean?

Mariage broke into the story of Reginald, who begins to derail. Reginald gives the answer with a sobering grin somewhere.

"Blood of the Virgin"

Orthodox Virgin bloodline. its descendants.

"Maisemble could not hold the tail of the beast or the emerald of the abyss. But the greatest mistake the kingdom has made has been in denigrating those who inherit the blood of the righteous Virgin, the generation of God's genealogy."

"Wasn't the Grand Duke of Maisemble of the Virgin?

"Of course, all those who were allowed to reign by the western beast are rightly of the Virgin's lineage"

Mariage sighs to Reginald's word play.

I mean, here's what he wants to say.

Although the Grand Duke of Maisemble is genuine, drawing the blood of the Virgin, he says it is not the blood of the Orthodox Virgin.

Then who is with the righteous?

(Oh, no)

The National Chapter of the Wild Rose without a sword tied a statue behind his brain.

If Mariage's speculation is not out of line, it can be explained.

Why the Yerni brothers and sisters, Ditrout, Heath Livot, wanted a puppet queen in this country.

"Her Majesty Queen Mariage. Your Majesty can truly wear the crown."

"You think I'm that orthodox bloodline?

"You can be revealed by one of them"

Reginald didn't break his mouth any more, suggesting Mariage's other presence.

Things have gone beyond comprehension.

Mariage pursued her as she noticed a headache.

"You told me that. What do you want?

"Resurrecting the blessings of the goddess, which is rapidly being lost from this western beast"

"Goddess Blessings?

"It's magic.... The beast of the west is the land blessed by the Virgin. Blessed are we who, on the backs of the other beasts, possessed the power that people had lost earlier, and who lived in this land, we remained strong."

Those with magical qualities are rare on other continents. The west was different until the demonic principality perished. Until Mariage was born, everyone counted the hours. Though the numbers were slowly decreasing, a large number of magicians still existed.

"Maisemble made mistakes, which is why the power of blessings was weakened. Doom accelerated that momentum - don't you think!? He said the loss of demon power has made our lives inconvenient, disorderly, and anxious! He said we were corrupted by a swamp of chaos because we didn't respect the Virgin correctly! Now is the time for us to offer our sincere prayers to the Virgin of the land of Maboba. If you put a crown on that right bloodstream and hope for forgiveness so far, I'm sure the Virgin will have mercy on us. You ask God to bless you......!

"I... want to!

Mariage shook off Reginald's hand grabbing the eagle's arm. The chain of my wrist rang.

I stare at a man whose eyes shimmer in fanaticism.

"I see what you're saying. But not apart from the fact that more humans have witchcraft qualities and that the beasts of the west will be flattened? Your story lacks specificity and evidence. I don't think the Lord God and the Virgin will make anything of it."

Mariage knows. Neither the Lord God nor the Virgin will have pity on this land any longer.

When I was a kid. I've prayed more than my throat can rip.

May your mother's illness be better. I hope your father laughs at you tomorrow. May you come and see my face. At least just say hello.

- Nothing changed.

What changed Mariage's life are two of her daughters, a man who ruthlessly rationally reformed Mizwilli to lay the path to the throne and a devotion hidden beneath her face disguised as heterosexual.

Reginald turned off his smile.

The fanaticism that was burning with his eyes also silences. The light had been lost from its eyes, as if it had been coated with coal.

"Too bad, Mariaj Mizwieri"

And Reginald said.

It was a cold voice.

"I was appreciative of your temper in the throat of the Perfilia fox."

You also seem to be the enemy of the Virgin.

Reginald abandoned and left the chapel.