The Queen’s Cosmetician

"I wonder how dumb it was. The answer was right in front of me from the start. I was haunted. The national chapter of Delligeria was the answer."

Perfilia, Doppelgham, Zemnam, all the national chapters of the other nations, in combination with the sword. Only Del Ligueiria has wild roses.

"The sword shows the knight, and the wild rose stands for the Virgin.... That's all I can say anymore, it's a country more deeply involved with the Virgin than any other country. Otherwise, there's no way Maisemble would have allowed the National Chapter to wear wild roses."

So what the hell is a country called Del Ligueiria?

What does it mean to boast of a dignified wild rose?

"Del Ligueiria... is the lineage of Maisemble's predecessor, the Sovereign of Scarlett, and the Duke of Navre, isn't it?

There is no denial in Die's inquiry.

Ditrout exhaled. It was a thin, long breath.

"Where, did you notice?

"In the Proceedings of the Continental Conference"

Die answered with a book he borrowed from him floating behind his eyelid.

"When I read the minutes, the conversation flow was unnatural. As soon as Mariaj expresses his opposition to the secularism you list, the Sires… the countries of the South, mainly Zemnam, are enlivened to support Mariaj's opinion"

It was also a flow as if Del Ligueiria were the representative.

"You knew that, didn't you? During the Continental Conference, Delligeria and Zemnam were in contact and in good faith before the start of this Conference. To be honest, I wondered why a big country like Zemnam would sponsor Del Ligueiria. … but if Del Ligueiria is a country that can be a lord of another country, it can be explained"

"That's just a guess"

"Yeah, but the national chapter proves my hypothesis correct."

"There's a national chapter for Del Ligueiria?

"Yep. And the national chapter of Maisemble."

The national chapter of the country is an Olympic blooming series of wild roses. Originally, however, it was a series of wild roses in the Scarlet era. The Maisemble family, which was a branch, drove the Navre family of their home. At the same time, the national seal was renamed.

"The country wearing the national seal of the lost portion of the wild rose from the Principality of the Devil is Del Ligueiria - a country that can become a new Patriarch for those who profess the blood of the Virgin now that Maisemble is doomed. The Queen of Del Ligueiria is one decree, which even allows us to lay down the policies of other nations...... So."

The Ditrouts greeted. Queen of Del Ligueiria.

To make a man pronounce a pardon to be king.

To bring truth, crown to Serenesty, so that he may rule his country with dignity.

"If Del Ligueiria is the direct line of the Navre family, there's something strange about it. Conditions for a Queen's candidacy, in that a close relative must have a Maisemble public."

"What's wrong with that?

"There's no need. There's no reason to bother accepting a princess from Maisemble."

Del Ligueiria's senior aristocrats are all related to each other, regardless of their thickness. If the preservation of the Virgin's lineage is important, it is sufficient in domestic marriages.

It also makes no sense in terms of being part of an assimilation policy that has been going on since the Scarlet era. I don't belong where I put blood in it. Because at the point of wearing wild roses, it is also obvious to the eyes of other countries that Delligeria draws the correct flow of scarlets.

"In the first place, the number of Maisemble princesses should be invaluable. 'Cause it's not just Del Ligueiria. It was the Queen's condition that Zemnam and Doppelgum, perhaps, other countries, be in the kinship of the Virgin... several generations should have had their descendants in order to preserve their bloodline. If you do, you won't have enough princesses to marry you."

Princess Maisemble is a woman. There is a limit to the number of children she will have. If I even had a daughter born to my half-sister, I might have regarded her as a princess. Still, less.

Under such circumstances, would Maisemble have no advantages and would he have the princess daughter-in-law Delligueria?

"That's all I noticed, Rudia."

There is blood of the Virgin.

to Del Ligueiria.

"Why Maisemble let Delligueria daughter-in-law a precious princess. The real reason I had to be related to the Queen"

Past the back of the brain are the daughters erased from the lineage diagram.

And another tower, like a cage, with a dark representation of religious colours and a chapel, where Mariage himself was imprisoned.

"... Maisemble had bought a princess from Del Ligueiria who would make her daughter-in-law to another country as the blood muscle of the Virgin. I wonder if increasing the blood muscle of the Virgin was the real industry in this country, Delligeria."

"Ditrout, you were saying. From the beginning. About Del Ligueiria, even in the country of geisha.... I'm glad you respect the Asmas, but on second thought, it was a strange statement."

Heath is not a Delligerian person. When I was in Mizweeri, I was on the run to rebuild my house and prepare for the Queen's race. Even if there was a break, there shouldn't have been anything like buying a mistress - when we just met, he was shunning the flower streets.

When a man like that calls a whore a geisha, he can't possibly know.

"I started calling the whore a geisha after Asma started running the whorehouse. It's a name that hasn't even settled on our customers for a while. You've been using it since you've known me."

Even though he was more and more knowledgeable, his mouth was as if he was used to saying the word geisha as a whore.

I'm used to saying, I guess I was there.

His call of a whore as a geisha was the proof left that he was an exotic person.

"I've asked Asma. Guests coming from outside the country refer to luxury whores as geishas. They are merchants who deal in crafts and works of art specialty to Del Ligueiria. They were carrying not only goods, but also people. artists such as poets and performers... who said it was in line with one of those"

Imitating them, Asma also began to call the women in the store geishas.

It's not just a gateway to inferiority. To give pride that he is a man of excellence in art.

Because that was how it was, Die had been mistaken for a long time.

"You're not. It really wasn't. It was all, the opposite. What they were really carrying was dominated by people. Crafts and works of art were only accessories, of, they carried, geishas. The name of the country of arts and crafts was also used in the beginning by geishas. It was all the other way around."

Del Ligueiria is an exporting country.

That wasn't anything like poetry or dance or music.

Ditrout, Heath, knew it.

"So I didn't feel uncomfortable when the kids in the store were called geishas, and I called Delligueria the country of geishas..."

That geisha is Del Ligueiria's specialty.

He was a princess of the blood of the Virgin, dowry as a chain connecting Maisemble with other nations.

I don't look surprised by Rudia Gertrude. I can't even look at what's stupid. I was just smiling. The look proved the correctness of Mariage's speculation.

"My daughters, who went to other countries as princesses of Maisemble, spend at least until the year they are close to adulthood, in Del Ligueiria. Move them into another country in secret. Even if the initiative was taken by the Queen, there must have been collaborators… for example, the parents of the daughters, at least, the head of the senior aristocracy. Even if she did not hold that position, she was the sister-in-law with her predecessor, Elaine, Rudia Gertrude. You would."

"The Virgin Cynthia was a witch, Dear Mariage."

Rudia said blocking Mariage's words.

"He possesses immense magic in him and appears in the fold where history is transformed. Bringing disaster, witch.... Of the numerous women who made their names known in history, Cynthia was a rare daughter glorified as the Virgin. But she was the truth, the witch. Until future generations, our generations, Cynthia's presence, the blood inherited from her, the faith directed toward that blood continues to curse us"

Distorted at the edge of her mouth in mockery, Rudia gripped the chest of her dressed jacket so hard that its hands grew white.

"Eirene rejoiced when Maisemble perished. Now we shall be set free. You don't have to offer your daughter any more as a comforter to the men who can't take the throne, as a belly that produces the blood of the Virgin. The first queen of Del Ligueiria wanted to be able to walk the path of a country that didn't need a human pillar."

How the adhesion of Maisemble and Del Ligueiria began. The true reason is uncertain, but perhaps the Devil's Duchy has just renamed it Maisemble. I don't know which came first, the founding of Del Ligueiria or the overthrow of Scarlett, but I guess Del Ligueiria was the country with a lot of such clans.

Those who lost the coup fled from Greater Scanagia to the northern edge. But it was retaliated against by the Devil's Principality. The country was about to seal off all transactions. Then self-destruction becomes a matter of time.

It must have been to negotiate to become independent as a country and the result was to sell the blood of the Virgin to the Devil's Principality.

Maybe the National Chapter of the Wild Rose was at least a return of interest.

"Eirene decided to lay down before the sons in order to distinguish himself from the Virgin from the Maisemble. But... we could not escape. The nations that have lost the pillar of the Maisenburg have been executed, and those who want to live have seen us as Virgin, and they have asked us for salvation."

The arrow is a visit from one girl.

The girl who names herself Luna and later renames herself Fortuna. She was recklessly aiming for her independence as a country in order to protect her homeland from exploitation.

"Liberation from Maisemble was Eirene's grief. All slightly different in shape, sympathetic to the girls with similar aims, Eirene promised support. without knowing what that means."

Other countries perceived the act by simple favor in a different way.

The next Devil's Duchy.

Birth of the kingdom of the Virgin.

"... foolish things. The most important is the men. Became my husband, so did Byram. If the Virgin has ceased, now is the time to be forgiven even if a man holds power. Something even showed up to think so. Things that see our country as a new kingdom of the Virgin and try to reach out, things that get the back shield of our country and scratch their thrones with dignity"

The men appear one after the other in the name of the representatives of the country.

Eirene told them.

Blood of the Virgin. It was all over the world.

The collapse of the Devil's Principality is the contrition of the Lord God. It is a purification of the continent.

I don't understand that, you desperate people.

Let them not reign - O filthy country, doom.

"... Byrum invited in a group that still viewed the Virgin absolutely, and then the bloody daughters of the Virgin disappeared. There are many countries that find value in the blood of the Virgin. Then the destination is…"

"Enough is enough."

Mariage turned her back on Rudia.

Squeeze as you walk out.

"I came here because I wanted certainty as to where everyone was. … so that's enough."

"... with certainty, what do you do?

"You've decided to take it back."

"... get it back?

Stopping at Rudia's shuddering voice, Mariage twisted her neck and turned.

"That's right."

"... how?

"I don't know. But to do that, I need to return to the throne. Anyway, now that I've got a star in my eye for the purpose of the guy who's pulling Del Ligueiria around, I wonder if it's from that stop."

"... you're not running away"

"Running away from what?

"It's from duty.... I thought you hated the throne."

"You don't like it."

Mariage sighed and turned again to Rudia.

"Dear Rudia, I didn't want to be queen, I didn't think I could be. There was something about Arishuel, and if thou didst not instruct me, I could not be queen. I still don't think I can be."

"Something strange. You say you want to be queen, hoping you can't be queen"

"If you don't become queen, you can't find a die."

"… die,?

Does Rudia know about the civil unrest in Tartarza? Well, I was curious, but Mariage wasted no time explaining it.

"That idiot. He's missing. We need power to find it. That's why you have to be queen."

"Is that girl that important?

"Come on. But if it wasn't for her, I'd be just a little girl."

Rudia blinks in surprise.

Mariage packed a distance with her in a relaxed gait.

"I'm not as smart or clever as your daughter. I am also aware of the short temper. I'm just a little girl. But you see, my make-up artist kept working more than anyone to make me the first thing your daughter called His Majesty to do, to make it true. That child can put a mask on me as queen. Even if she were no longer queen, she would make a mask of a role worthy of me. That's why I need her, and I'm going to find her. But when I become queen, it is my duty to protect this country, so I will take back my captured children."

Mariage poked one knee in front of Rudia.

Mouth on sweaty forehead.

"Bless you Lord God, Rudia Gertrude. I'm glad you kept supporting me when I first became queen. But... the truth is, I wanted you to tell me. Aren't you supposed to feel it? Heath Livort - About the Thoughts of Ditrout Yerni"

Rudia says nothing. Taking that as an affirmation, Mariage stood up.

"Please let me know why you kept your mouth shut when you see me again"

Mariage, who left Rudia and walked out, stopped, fu, thoughtfully, at the door of the room.

"The Virgin must have been just a little girl, too. It is, after all, the people around us who are making her the Virgin and the Witch.... maybe."

As Mariage left the room, Dadan let go of his back from the wall where he was leaning.

"Enough?

"Yeah, I kept you waiting."

"Not at all. I'll be right there... So, what's next?

"Let me get you out of here safely first. So I'd like to have some warm tea."

Beyond the closing door, the queen looks to the die. Even over a thin cloth covered from his head, the sharpness of his eyes could be seen. He said - Serenesty needs to go to the dinner party and look soothed.

The truth is that even getting up makes it extremely difficult.

Ditrout started walking ahead of the die. Heading to the private room with the die, he says he plans to change and then return to attend the queen's dinner.

Die shrugged as he stared at the man's back.

"... resting, it's hard."

"Serenesty's successor is not in this country. I will be the daughter of the blood of the country I swallow, but the living Perfilian nobleman will not forgive her the throne. … Serenesty needs to continue to show that she is the unwavering queen"

Perfilia is sick.

Long and long, sick.

I continue to suffer from the claw marks of the killing.

Serenesty must boast that he is alive and well in order to lid on the anxiety that nests at the root of people.

"... after all these years when you have taken hold of your country? A child who deserves to be a queen was never born?

"That's right. We've really lost all of our famous bloodlines."

No one can be the mother.

So I can't even have a child.

"A man can be the dominant, but not guaranteed as a blood muscle. We've been arguing for a long time, and in the end, that's still getting here. Because after that, every child born is a boy."

Even when my daughter was born, she gave birth to stillbirth early.

It won't even come true to wear a queen.

"So at the Continental Congress, you claimed the throne of a man,"

"Yep.... if a man is allowed a throne... that can be just a few years, if you no longer have to fake yourself, the burden on your body will also be lighter. In the meantime, I want to discuss the next king."

"Instead of holding the throne as it is?

"... you shouldn't be throwing it out. But to remain king, he was too sick."

Even if you leave the throne and strive to rest, how long can you live?

Yes, DiTrout is concerned.

His king still says he is a young man, not so different from Mariage.

Ditrout makes fists hard.

"Even so, I wanted to give him as the king of truth."

"It's not like you."

Ditrout stopped his leg and looked back at the die.

To him frowning, Die shrugs his shoulders.

"The way you put it, it looks like you're giving up. Not even like you....... it's ok. Not yet, we'll make it."

Die gently touched the fist of the bloody ditlout.

Insert this one into his five fingers, which his nails tense enough to devour.

Wrap your loose fingertips around them with a pair of strands.

"I'll put on makeup. In the meantime, your king is the undisputed queen. I won't let you paint it.... Through the demons, you'll be healthy. I will see thy king. So why don't you take a little break, too?

Serenesty would be the limit, as well as ditrout.

He has been running without exposing anxiety to anyone.

"'Rest, eat, and if your body and mind recover, you'll be able to think of the future'... right?

Tell him not to be pessimistic with his words once upon a time.

Ditrout loosened the edge of his mouth.

It looked like I laughed.

His hand holds Die's hand back.

With a shadow over his head, he drips onto the shoulder mouth of the die.

His hands, cold, trembling.

I want you to, he said in a damp voice.

"That one is mine..."

King, did you say that?

Oh, did I say that?

Or both, Die didn't know.