The Queen’s Cosmetician

"Not at all... aren't people rough? Queen Sama!"

Dong, and thick books are stacked on the long table with multiple copies and complaints. Mariage sent a glance and labor to Armatine, who brought them all the way from the main palace library.

"Thank you"

"It's true! Yes, they did. Scion, water!

Speak up to the woman Armatin was helping to organize the materials. Dark-haired, dark-eyed Oriental. This woman, who is hurting her vocal cords, also smiles silently and constantly at the conversation between Mariage and Armatine.

Theon is the woman Armatin's husband is putting on her at the Mansion. Armatine, who went out more to gather information and materials, pulled to leave the tower away.

To Armatin, who flutters his throat lavishly and dries the water, Mariage asked, poking his cheek wand.

"Did you find out anything about Reginald?

Reginald Ablechaser, who suddenly appeared. Armatin was out to collect his findings. The collection of materials follows.

Puffy exhales, Armatin answers.

"He said it was for the Karsun family. I've been in and out of the territory since last year, and I think I've been showing my face this social season."

"If you think it sounds familiar somewhere. Die said we met, that's the guy."

It was when she was invited to the Karsun family for a makeup workshop. He said there was a man mixed up in a seat full of women. His name was Reginald.

"What did the Bishops of the Church say about him?

"I think I'm having trouble handling it. Because it looks like he came over here all of a sudden. with the writ of Sama, Archbishop of Little Scanagia."

Scanagia Jr. is the home of the Church of the Virgin. Church officials who have previously been less involved will be eating bubbles as will Mariage.

"Speaking of Karsun, the next Queen Sama, too. The young lady there. I can finally confirm that."

"Oh, yeah. It's gonna be Merriam."

Mariage thinks of the face of her daughter, who contended for the throne in the Queen's race.

My father and brother adored me, and I used to brag about them. Fluffy as sugar candy, she was a strange daughter of a man's craving for asylum.

If you put it well, honestly, if you take it badly, there's nothing in it. Though it's not what Mariage was able to say, who just had an eclampsia.

(If she was that kid, like me, she wouldn't clash with an official)

If Meliá remained under the impression she had during her Queen's candidacy, she would show herself to be receptive to the words of the Clerks. Although this year she is caged in territory and doesn't know the extent of the change.

Mariage urged the following report:

"What's the situation with Mizweeri and Gertrude?

"Mizweeri is a quiet thing. Gertrude is the one who listens to disgusting stories. Master Rudia, who is said to be at home. Actually, it looks like he's locked in the back of your mansion."

"You're not moving to territory, are you?

"Yep. That's for sure."

"What about those who were attached to Rudia?

"You don't know the details. Even so, my lord, I hear you want to dispose of Mariaj soon. Buy a grand grudge. Come on, but you know what?

"There's a lot."

Mariage is part of Byram Gertrude's leg loss. After that, it was Rudia and Nikon. For him, Mariage must be at the head of someone he doesn't want to say as king.

"You've done a good job of looking it up. And thank your people."

"I'll tell him. Ha, I'm really tired."

Pull a chair opposite Mariage and keep Armatine at the table. He's exhausted besides things today. It's unusual for a woman to float when she goes out to gather information.

"Are you that tired?

"Yep... the number of watches has increased. Dear Mariage, you've been using me too much."

Mariage made a tannic surface. I was expecting that to happen.

"How many have you become?

"Three. Apart from Sama, the knight I've been with for a long time, there's a civilian in the name of helping you run. One more, keep your distance and keep an eye on me."

"You've noticed the last one so well."

"Give me a little ear punch... It's going to be hard to gather any more material. You almost got rid of your job, didn't you?

"... I was stuck asking you to hurry up. You'd better put it off. Even this."

After finishing his interview with Reginald, the paperwork deadline was brought forward. After doing so, the number of documents brought in this time also decreased.

They want to get rid of Mariage so quickly.

The unprocessed paperwork is Mariage's lifespan. Mariage moves her eyes towards confirmation. It was a few more. It's not about restoration. The entrance to the land of Maburoba is current.

I'm not the only one, am I?

Exhausted also look at a former geisha who lays her body down on the tabletop and a woman who busily begins to support her tea around her.

Mariage understood when the tower was allowed to increase in number.

Ten and eighty-nine, the two are sent under the Lord God by mouth seal. Otherwise, permission cannot be granted.

Mariage sighed.

"Armatine, you stay on the street before you follow me. Rumors are just for what you can pick up. Enough collecting material."

"You mean give up?

"No, I'm not. Your watch, it'll be hard to move if you don't take it off. I'm almost done looking into it."

"Really? That would be nice."

Mariage closed the book with a pinch of cake in her eye.

They have Shion handmade baked confectionery today. Dishes lined up apart from tea utensils. Undecorative and rustic baked confectionery, but I appreciate the plug. When I threw a slice into my mouth, it tasted rustic and somewhere nostalgic.

Suggests a book stacked with armatine, chewing on momomogoku and confectionery.

"Hey, Queen Sama. I borrowed so much material, what did you eagerly look into?

"History. Del Ligueiria National History"

Originally, I was looking into the national chapter, but I heard Reginald's story, and I decided to follow his true history.

The founding of Del Ligueiria came after the name of the Devil's Principality was changed from Scarlet to Maisemble. Originally an accomodation town, but it grew in size, and nobles were sent by Maisenburg.

The odd thing is that the body of the country seems to have been in order before the dispatch of the nobles. The second daughter of the first Queen of Delligeria is adopted to Maisenburg. In exchange for her, the eldest son of the Grand Duke of Maisemble is coming to the son-in-law of the First Princess. In its Chinese Candlestick, Del Ligueiria was approved as a country. That's where it's eaten differently from the history of authenticity.

But there was no part of it that caught more than that, and there was no corroboration of Reginald's assertions, drawing on the orthodox flow of the Virgin.

Looks like I read it from my face that the results weren't fragrant. Armatine flattened the confectionery with a teasing sounding laugh.

"There was nothing beneficial about it?

"The mystery just keeps getting deeper.... First, let's talk about Kersung's connection. Pick up the story. Get off the plate."

Ha, and Armatine overlays the plates. Theon immediately retrieved the dishes.

"Take the red leather cover over there."

"This?"

Mariage opened the booklet given to her by Armatine. The contents are a genealogical diagram of each senior aristocratic family. It is one of those books that struggled to justify borrowing.

Many aristocrats connect through marriage. Therefore, if you review the genealogy chart, you can grasp the stakes.

Fingered the Kersung family lineage tree, Mariage explained.

Next up for Karsun are Whistlewism and Bethleim. It's a house with a candidate for queen. Karsun is not close to Whistlewism. Bethleim often turns to neutrality.

Gertrude. Mizweeri. I will also touch on the remaining eight senior aristocrats.

"Dear Mariage, What's the line sometimes drawn to your name? You're dead, aren't you?

"Lines? Which ones?

"Look, this or something"

The name given by Armatine is a family of senior aristocrats. Del Grant belongs to the sisters of the current generation. It's here, too, and Armatin shows the Dorji family. This is the sister of our predecessor.

Mariage shrugged with her hands on her chin.

"... adoption?

The names drawn double lines on the pages of intermediate aristocracy have been transferred to the pages of advanced aristocracy. The meaning of that line would be the same on the pages of senior aristocrats.

(Even so, where to?

At least two or three people are disappearing per generation. I'm not in the same generation as Mariage.

Mariage, staring at the lineage diagram, looked up at the sounds of crockery, which sounded abruptly.

Theon was rushing to the door with tea tools ramblingly placed on the shelf.

Armatine takes a seat in a hurry, distancing herself from Mariage. Don't let the claim that you hate it be taken as false.

The guest who entered the room is Rodimus. I don't recognize him on the face of his escort. I didn't see Assé.

"Mariage Mizweeri. To this"

Hand-invited by Rodimus, Mariage also took a seat. Flip the wool textile shoulder over and walk loosely over to him.

"Why don't you take a seat? Your Eminence."

"It's not necessary. I'll be gone soon."

"Yes. Does that mean that my disposition has been scheduled?

- That's right.

To Rodimus's affirmation, Mariage laid her eyes down.

"When do you plan to do this?

Sabbath at the end of the month.

Remaining, ten days.

Mariage put her arms together and mocked her.

"Healing life and things are a lot shorter."

"Looks like your medical condition has gotten worse. … so as to finish the rest of the paperwork by the due date"

Tension seeps into the pale tone of Rodimus.

His upright knight on the oblique rear looks like surveillance. I see the next queen's back shield doesn't trust the prime minister either.

Mariage tried not to know how to extend the number of days.

"I only hope to hurry as much as I can about the paperwork. Do you have trouble losing it?

"Eva would've cleaned it up in ten days."

I wasn't expecting Rodimus to bring up Evelina. Never before has he compared his sister to Mariage.

I guess that was Rodimus' honesty.

"If that's what you say, let's try. Thank you for accompanying me for the past two years, Your Highness Rodimus"

Rodimus said he voted for Mariage.

Mariage doesn't know why.

Without time to mourn the sudden death of his sister or mother, he was forced to identify the Lord and wondered what he had in mind.

Rodimus suffered even harder wearing Mariage as king. The role of pronouncing death on Mariage is one of them.

I meant the words of labor.

"Do well with Merliah."

"-Meria?"

Until I saw Rodimus's surprising reaction.

(Merliah's not the queen, is she?

"My lord, it's time."

A knight blocks the conversation faster than Mariage pursues.

Mariage pulled her mouth together. It was inadvertent.

Stuff their own detours after they leave.

"I lost my word... That I'm getting a story outside, it's gonna leak out of that knight."

"I didn't say it was a decision. Let's somehow delude ourselves. More than that, Merriam is the name of the next queen, Sama. I wonder why you don't know Chancellor Sama."

"The Kersung lady is definitely the next queen, right?

"Yep. That's for sure."

Armatin affirms.

Mariage returned to the long table with her heels back.

Page the lineage diagram and find the Kersung family.

There is a name next to Meliá. It's her sister's name.

"Lilith Carsung"

"You were in this year's social meeting on behalf of my sister."

"I got a greeting, too.... Armatin, what's the story about Lilith being the next queen?

"No, I don't."

"Then... it's a problem."

"What's the problem?

Mariage drew unnecessary paper to hand. Push up the lid of the ink kettle at the end of the writing fixture. It would be easier to sort it out while writing.

"The queen is chosen from among the queen's candidates. The candidate for the Karsun family is Merliah. It's not Lilith. What do you think would happen if you had a historic queen candidate, Kristel and Silviana, but instead of them, your daughter, who's not a queen candidate, was a queen before she knew it?

"Sora, you piss me off. The Whistlewisms and the Bethleims."

If you give birth to a queen, you will rise in rank within the senior aristocracy. The tax rate to be applied to the country also changes. There can be territorial expansion, and various aids can be expected. Profits are immeasurable.

If Karsun were to queen a daughter who was not a candidate for queen, there was no way the other two houses with the candidate would shut up.

"My leg loss starts with the Opinion, but no matter which house spearheaded it, the three families with candidates would have cooperated to get me out of the Queen. We should have discussed who would be queen next. If Lilith is the next queen, it's strange that the story of the queen's candidacy isn't well known."

The queen candidate change always goes up to people's mouths. It's something you can't hide.

If the three families are broken up and Mariage can show profit, we can also find light.

"We need to find out which of our sisters is the real next queen. If Lilith is confirmed as the next queen. If you want to poke it down, from whistlewism?

"No, Bethleim."

It makes no sense to leave the intermediary Bethleim on Karsun's side, even if he only rebels against Whistlewism.

"Even if Meliá is the next queen."

"The question is how to attack Bethleim..."

The only way to discuss it with the Bethleim family owner is to call it this far. Even if you can get in touch indirectly, how far can you go with ten days left?

We don't have time, we don't have means, we don't have means.

"Ahhh!

Bang, and slapped the table and Mariage screamed.

"I hate trouble! I want to go punch him in now......!

"Right. Already?

Why don't you scream for yourself?

I didn't expect to be affirmed by Armatin.

"... ha? What are you doing?"

"Just go, then we'll figure it out. Like I could have come here."

Keep track of the guards' movements and align their collaborators. Once he's gone, he anticipates his time and ambushes the Bethleim family owner.

state as Armatine folds his fingers.

Mariage became sinister.

"But it is."

"No later? Either way, something that's already been cut off. It wouldn't be worse to try and move it out of your mind than it is."

"I'm the only one dazzling the whereabouts, right? It."

"Right. We can't do this together."

Assuming Mariage succeeds in escaping.

The Armatins left behind.

Former geisha puts her arms together and smiles.

"Hey, one of you?

"... they're gonna kill me."

"If I run away, everyone else will suspect me. You'd better stay till the end and play a former whore you hate."

It was unlikely that I would survive at the time I stood here. Ready and Armatine laughs openly.

"How can you... get that far?

I grabbed the paper at hand and Mariage groaned low.

"If you were looking for a die, wouldn't it have been more efficient not to get involved with me?

The Armatins' ability to gather information is considerable.

Die's news was interrupted in Tartarza, and he didn't even have to come under the mariage. All you have to do is for Asma to get people to Tartarza for the search. You can acquire rare attractive stones. That's how powerful it must be.

And at the end of the day, you should have run.

Until the hand of the new Queen of Delligeria is out of reach.

"Yada, didn't I tell you? We want Lady Mariage to be Queen Sama."

"Why?"

"He came down to us."

During the Queen's candidacy, Mariage went to the whorehouse.

That's all, and Mariage instantly.

Armatine shrugged her shoulders.

"Oh, it's such a big deal.... you went around looking at towns all rough with displaced people. Craftsmen took care of the displaced even when the security in Lower Town got worse. He put in place a proper system and turned over payment and rewards to the workshop company."

It is part of a policy of support for displaced persons. It was just a necessary procedure to tranquilize politics.

"So is the die thing. How much you saved Asma. That's important to us. Asma called us geishas, so we took pride in ourselves.... If you were the queen, the future of the die would be cheap, Asma would be easier, and we would get King Sama to look at ourselves, two or three in one grain, wouldn't we be oily?

That's why I hit the beat.

The stake is your own life.

"What do we do? Queen Sama. Explore a slightly more convenient way?

As before, do we pick up information and keep waiting for opportunities?

"- No."

Mariage shook her head to the side.

I don't have any more help.

It's something to grab.

Mariage told Armatine.

"Look for a way for me to get out of here. I take it back from the outside."

The throne.

Save the Armatins and find the Die.

That right.

I understand, Armatin smiles.

It was a really strong grin.