The Queen’s Cosmetician

The wind is always pregnant with sand.

Rayna stroked her skin as she walked down the hallway, frowning at the rough feeling.

It's hard.

The land visible through the windows is dry. The sky was always yellow and cloudy, irritating Rayna all the time.

This is Raina's villa. It's the city of Odishama. Closest to the Perfilia border in the Clan Hive, the city of Esmel.

(Indistinct)

The city of Esmel smells of metal and oil. It's Raina's most hateful smell. It stinks of my cousins, including Graham Esmel.

Oh, I feel bad.

(Absolutely, I want to burn it down)

A long time ago, the fireworks tasted everything about Raina. If everything, like then, is clean and refreshed - …….

(Nah)

I pressed my finger against my lips and squinted.

(Don't stray, Rayna)

I got to my destination. Sheila, who was leading the way, takes out the key bundle and unlocks the seven keys in sequence.

Pin, and the sounds of the sorcery's activation, the steel door opens alone.

The room just lit one red light is dim.

The conditioner has a single carpet.

There was a woman in the middle of it, sitting there.

"Morning, Ineka. How are you feeling?

"Raina......"

Ineka, wearing restraints, looks up abominably at Rayna. It is unusual for her to express her mulling hostility in this way. She is basically untouched.

Ineka Lea-El. The Shadow Empress of Clan Hive. Greedy men took the ups and downs of their emotions from her.

She is also losing her word. Unlike her emotions, it was a procedure she herself applied to herself.

Ineka was one or which researcher in the past Maisemble. She thinks so visibly in her skull that a constant peels her eyes off. But I cannot express the idea in smooth terms.

To gain Ineka's knowledge, we need her mouth.

Bent before her, Rayna gently urged.

"Tell me, Ineka.... Where's Juno?

"I don't."

Ineka responds without putting in her hair.

Raina signaled Sheila. She kicked Ineka from the side.

"... whoa!!

"Oh, my God. You're bleeding, Ineka."

Peek into Ineka's face, falling asleep as she sits.

"Hey... don't be so hard on me. Rayna, I don't want Ineka to get any more dirty. It's Raina's aunt."

Ineka's appearance has almost stopped at a certain point. Inherent magic is high. Such human beings sometimes fix their age of appearance at their own initiative. She runs away from her Maisemble home country and does this to fake herself. Even if you look young, you are beyond the age of grandeur. Because she's Raina's mother's twin sister.

"With blood and sweat, sticky, you won't like it. Don't you want to take a bath?... I don't want this to happen, Rayna, Sheila. It's bad because Ineka won't help Raina."

"... be free, go.... to Juno, I said"

Is it because of the bleeding? Ineka groans as she repeatedly breathes shallow.

"Juno, somewhere, I don't know"

"... yes"

Raina stood up and waved to Sheila. Sheila took Ineka's shoulder off. Ogiri, and there was a deafening sound.

"... fuuuuuu...!

"Raina, I have to go now. I'm very busy today."

Anyway, I'm inviting more guests than far away.

I have to do their "hospitality".

"Let me know whenever you change your mind"

"... Raina"

Called to rest, Rayna looked back at the door.

I guess my shoulder hurts. Exhale in bitterness, Ineka pursues.

"Virgin, be, do what?

"You're an idiot, Ineka"

Raina giggled and answered Ineka.

"It's decided, isn't it? … make Rayna's world beautiful."

Halfway between Fort Tartaza and the city of Esmel, there is a tent in the wilderness. Surrounded by their respective soldiers waiting divided northeast and southwest, it was set up to hold talks between Perfilia and Clan Hive.

Being in the realm of Clan Hive, the climate is much different from that of Perfilia itself. The wind that blows dry earth is a hot breeze, kept cool in the tent, but there will not be one unfamiliar soldier.

Think of them. Helmut groans with a hurried face.

"Slow"

"Not like you, old Sagan"

DiTrout reassembled his legs sitting in the chair and looked up at his old father by his side.

"Something that takes time to support a woman. Isn't that what you said?

"Of course. If the person you're waiting for is your daughter, then so be it.... but. Today's is not such a cute opponent."

This meeting was supposed to be Graham Esmel or Ineka Ria-El.

However, both names scheduled from Graham received a rush if they were not to attend. The understudy is Raina Lugrova. It is a clan hive female fox.

The talks were set up to impose restrictions on displaced persons flowing in via Clan Hive. Boring content if you try Raina. Moreover, the place comes with a breezy plain containing sand.

There's a reason she squeaks out under this situation.

The Kingsguards left it in their home country just in case. The escorts are Helmut and X. I don't want to keep them away from Serenesty, but it's a bitter decision.

"Thank you for waiting"

For a moment let wait graciously, Mayor Lugrova showed up.

Clean the sunset colored costume hem and she gracefully graces herself with an official act.

"I apologize for the delay. My sincere apologies, Chancellor Yerni."

"You're going to get a quick leg over here, and you're going to have a corresponding degree of support. I don't care, Mayor Lugrois."

"As always, you're sweet, my lord. I'm so sorry you didn't become Rayna's husband."

Raina's red poisonously brushed lips arc.

But her eyes weren't laughing at all.

Raina's escort of a woman pulls a chair for her husband.

On that seat, opposite Ditrout, Rayna said as she sat back relaxed.

"Hey, Dear DiTrout. I wonder if you could tell me. Why, all of a sudden, did you stop? Even though it was an opportunity for the clan and your country to be one and be very happy."

My engagement with this Raina Lugrova was held up by several mayors, including Graham Esmel, for the purpose of folding the Continental Conference, ending the war agreement between Perfilia and Clan Hive, and concluding alliance relations. In the wake of the insecurity on the part of Del Ligueiria, we were in the process of talking at the end of last year, but it was blank at the beginning of the year.

"We should have notified you why?

"Handing over Reginald Chamberlain? You can't give anything that's not there."

"That's not all. Mismatch of conditions is a problem."

"If you're talking about policy, why don't you talk to your uncles later?

"And then there's my taste."

Ditrout told him coldly.

"Mayor Lugrois. Is it time to get down to business?

The Convention on Attempts to Supervise and Protect Displaced Persons has already been ratified among the countries participating in the Continental Conference. In line with this, the countries in close proximity had entered into practical agreements with each other. This time it is also part of it. The details have already been packed by the civil servants on both sides, and all that remains is for the delegates to confirm each other's instruments of ratification and put in a single stroke.

I don't have time for Rayna and I to do some belly searching.

But she didn't seem to intend to change the subject until she satisfied her private interests.

"" The Lady of Dawn ". That it's a nice street name. You got a convenient lady, so Rayna's out of your league. Oh, pretty good."

Ditrout shut up. There will be intermediaries in the castle, and it's not strange to know about Deanna. but I didn't even have the in-laws to give him new information with extra remarks.

"Because you'll want to hear it. I think a maiden who is suddenly disengaged has a right to ask why."

"Let me say it again"

Ditrout smiled and told him.

"That attitude, which first tries to satisfy my private interests over my duties, is not my preference....... Mayor Lugrova. Where's Representative Ineka Ria-El?

The agreement is accredited as a queen by Armaldi Maisemble, Jr., with the story moving around Ineka. I was extrapolating the truth that Raina appeared on her behalf - …….

Ditrout snapped his umbilical cord.

Not a good sign.

Raina deepens her grin.

"Ineka is somewhere else to make Raina the Virgin."

Ditrout frowned. Rayna continued her words with her throat ringing in laughter.

"Oh, Chancellor Yerni, I knew you were on your side, too. Too bad.... I thought you might want to stay in a beautiful world."

"... are you also going to be the flag of the Church of the Virgin?

"No. Rayna will be your flag. Rayna will be the Virgin of all of us."

Again, this is the story.

The Virgin appears. Become a Virgin. What the hell is this story I hear all the time?

"This world is finally abandoned by the Virgin. But, guys, the Virgin has to be here. You're going to mess up soon. It gets dirty and ugly.... We're all going to die."

"That's not true"

DiTrout argued. I couldn't have been drunk by this woman's bullshit.

"The kingdom of the Virgin has perished, and many nations have been killed. Many countries saw blood and death. Like you said, there is certainly something dirty and ugly. But this world is not as chaotic as you say. The Virgin breathes in everyone. Even without the Virgin, people can pray to their faith and spin their daily earnings. The world is full of its beauty"

- We saw it.

Raina put a color similar to pity in its eyes.

"It's not like you were publicly declared that you don't need a Virgin in Little Scanagia. You're saying that the Virgin is in people?

"Politically unnecessary. I have no intention of translating that point in my current statement."

"That's not good enough."

Rayna put her index finger on her lips. I'm just saying I'll reveal a secret to you.

"What you're saying is good luck to everyone. It's about sweating, trying, and getting what's been easy. Hey, Master DiTrout. Who would do that? There are plenty of people pushing at Le Grois, the city of Raina, every day. Help me, poor me, who have lost what I have been able to do, what I have had. I feel sorry for you, so I don't want to make an effort. Poor thing, I should have been helped.... Um, there's only one thing stupid, ugly people can do. - Oh, help us, poor us."

Yes, just praying.

"Faster, faster, prettier, or more and more ugly people will mess up the world"

"So, you... you say you'll be the Virgin"

"Yes."

DiTrout opened his eyes. Dietrout couldn't weigh in on whether Raina was just claiming to be a virgin leader, or the truth (Virgin) - being a witch, what it meant.

Raina pokes her hand at the round table and embarks on herself.

"Hey, again, can I ask you something? Are you willing to make Rayna and the world beautiful?

"That's tough"

DiTrout kicked over.

"I believe in people's potential. I can't go along with you."

The biggest reason I put the matter of my engagement to Raina Lugrova back on blank paper in the first place was because the Virgin Church was nesting too much on Clan Hive.

Sometimes the Virgin comes back as Raina says, and that may save people.

But I wronged people's eyes with faith, and the direction that crushed their spirit of self-help was beyond sight.

Raina erases her expression.

"Yes.... unfortunately, it is"

I pulled the hand Raina was putting on the round table. Keep it up, step back.

"Goodbye. After all - and this one, no"

"My lord."

A previously silent jar breaks in between the round table and the dittrout. At the same time Helmut's arm pulled Ditrout's shoulder behind his back.

In sight, there is a brilliant stone on the round table.

(Recharge Stone - …)

That emits enough light to burn your eyes.

A blast blew the bodies of the three.

Add flowers to the tombstone.

It's a bouquet of colorful wild bulbs. I told the gardener to pick something bright.

A joint cemetery on the grounds of the Royal Castle of Del Ligueiria. Yuma was put away there. She was allowed to hold a tombstone individually after saving the bend. The white tombstone is engraved with her raw immortality and words praying for that peaceful sleep.

Following her name with her fingers, Die stood up.

The noon cemetery was quiet and one figure sparse. Filled with trees and fragrant flowers, there is also a constant chirping of little birds. Away from the grave, Die began walking alongside Alvina on a trail stretching under a leaking day.

"- To survive, many, I have killed men."

Die stroked the chain of his wrist. Woven from silver wood fiber and delicate with a wild bulb design, it is an Alvina magic tool. Tortured in Tartarza, it replenishes the magic that had been cut, and is still on the wrist of the die.

Alvina said she would not change the sorcery ceremony.

Maybe every time a die goes into crisis, he also kills someone.

The first thing Die took part in when he returned home was a memorial service to those who lost their lives during the rebellion that took place within Del Ligueiria. Yuma was mourned at the same time.

It was also then that I turned my thoughts again on the people who had so far turned away, who had been turned into red fog by the power of their bracelets in Tartaza.

Oh, really, I'm here after many lives.

"Don't make a mistake, Die"

Alvina gently tries to die.

"It was the men of Tartarza who killed Yuma, and it was I who killed the men of Tartarza. I made that bracelet."

"But"

"Die."

Alvina shoots straight through the die with about her eyes.

"Thy hands... thy hands shall be dust. You must bear it.... that you won't get your hands dirty."

A gentle breeze rocks Alvina's hair.

Its side was still similar to that of the Virgin whom we see in the chapel.

"Just us, hey, there's nothing to be pessimistic about. Only a sober man will bear someone's sins for that matter. Maria has a number of bodies to build to keep her country. You too...... one day"

You will bear someone's sin.

"So don't get your hands dirty. Keep it clean. So you stand on the side of hope and desire."

The country cannot be made of every beauty.

But everyone wants it to be clean.

The ideal must be embodied by the Queen and the National Seal.

The castle back from the cemetery was noisy. Civilians, martial arts officers and women rush back and forth through the hallway.

Die looked at Alvina and turned to Mariage's office in surprise.

The interior was full of people who were the Lord, including Mariage and Rodimus and Assé. They all looked tough together.

"... die"

"... is something wrong?

As soon as I call the name of the die, I ask the silent mariage.

Rodimus responded instead.

"The war has begun"

"Huh?"

"... it's Perfilia. Perfilia and Clan Hive fought."

The middle wilderness that connects Fort Tartaza to the city of Esmel is where the war begins.

And he was there at the time of the war, Rodimus told Die in a harsh voice that Prime Minister Perfilia was missing.

- Later, this is how it's written in the history book.

Eighteen years after the collapse of Maisemble, a total war erupts between Clan Hive and Perfilia attached to the Church of the Virgin.

Eventually, relying on historical books, it is the dawn of the "ecclesiastical commotion", which dates back to the turmoil of Tartaza and is spoken of as a turning point in the western continent.