The Most Heretical Last Boss Queen Who Will Become the Source of Tragedy Will Devote Herself for the Sake of the People

"... what is this torture?"

Thirty minutes after the strength test was solved, Croy murmured with a sledgely low voice.

Lieutenant Stale and Lieutenant Eric had returned from the purchase and all three had successfully completed the aptitude test.

When I split up with Stale and checked the answers, all three scored quite well. The best score was naturally Firnam's sister, but Dios and Crowe were able to answer all the questions up to the elementary school correctly, and the middle school was perfect for the content of the previous class scope. Originally, there were only basic problems, and judging by the overall score, all three scored more than half.

From there, Chloe finally became dissatisfied with us, describing each of their unsolvable problems.

What's the matter with you? When he stopped and asked me, Croy opened his mouth pointing to Dios who was sitting next to him with his gaze.

"You can't concentrate with such a good smell hanging in front of your eyes.... I'm hungry too."

Guuuuu...

Shortly afterwards, Dios and Chloe rang their bellies simultaneously, as if they had tried at the right time. Just in front of us, who were shutting their mouths and stopping their movements except for Chloe, there was a clear sound in their ears.

Dios panicked and squeezed his mouth as he squeezed his stomach. "Come on, Chloe's going to talk about food..." even though nobody has said anything yet, she said something like an excuse. Probably because I've eaten three meals in the past three days, my stomach is starting to function properly.

It seemed like it was unexpected for Chloe to have a belly ring, and she leaned down to hide her face while holding her belly together with Dios. When I saw that I wouldn't say anything more, it seemed that Chloe was also quite embarrassed.

Onee-sama shouted "Oh dear..." to the chorus of both stomachs and hid her mouth with both hands. Onee-sama doesn't seem to be eating that much, but the two of you seem hungry.

Both of you have listened to the explanation quite a while ago, but it seems that you have finally lost your focus. Well, it's not impossible. The rest of the table is used as a study desk for 90% of the students.

Because there is a pile of food that seems delicious.

Dawn! All the food loaded with sounds and effects looks good to Lieutenant Eric.

Me and Stale bring the money just in case, but it seems Lieutenant Eric bought it all this time. What a fat belly.

They bought me food at a nearby market so I wouldn't spend too much time away from the Farnham house, and returned with more than the usual amount of food for seven people. Lieutenant Eric picked it all up lightly by himself, and Stale was literally an escort. Fourteen-year-old Lieutenant Stale and Eric were like two older brothers.

... and it seems that buying it nearby was too tempting for both of us.

Lieutenant Eric stacked a lot of food on the table, and they both said, "Ah! This is what Chloe wanted to eat!" "Why am I the only one! Dios, right?" "I wonder if this is the meat that Dios was watching in front of the store?" "Sister, I don't think you recognize this kiss," they were all blinded.

He made a brilliant choice of the food series they've only ever wanted to see from afar. It was totally like the limited edition sweets of the Depa underground legend or the girl I used before.

I couldn't even say "strictly forbidden by private words" for that exuberance on the boulder. I've only had the last few questions, but it's so dry that I feel like I shouldn't drink water anymore.

Then I finished solving the problem and explained it with me and Stale, waiting for the food I longed for in front of me to be eaten while inviting only the fragrance. Chloe's "torture" remarks were all the same.

I concentrated on the commentary and didn't look at the clock, but if I did, it was already noon. At least the answers are over, and it might be time for dinner.

Turning to check with Stale, he nodded with his shoulders down as he looked at me. There's nothing we can do about their concentration or their stomachs. I don't want to ruin the rhythm of the diet that Prime Minister Jilbert has prepared for me.

"Let's eat once. Both of you, get your writing equipment and paper off the table."

Of course I have a pen, but it's hard if I spill it on unused paper or if I can't read the paper summarizing my study.

With that in mind, Dios and Chloe nodded and stood up from the chair at the same time. Onee-sama tried to help me, but before they took their seats, they said, "Sister, sit down!".

Even though she is feeling well now, onee-sama murmurs and sits in the same seat again as if she still has no choice. Looking at the two of them clearing the table while carrying paper and pen as valuables for an early meal, they finally laughed at me with their heads tilted.

"I'm so sorry, Jeanne. I'm glad I haven't eaten such a feast in years."

I'm sorry, Knight. Thank you. Onee-sama once again lowered her head with her mouth after a second conversation.

Lieutenant Eric responded with a light gesture and a smile to the words he said when he bought it.

I thought the adult Lieutenant Eric told me that if he said he would buy the form alone, the three of us would spontaneously sweeten him, but I can't believe he would really buy it.

I think I have to pay the price when I get back to the castle, but can I pay for this kind of thing on the male side? I don't know how I feel about ordinary men's luxury, not just in my previous life, but in my dating experience. I've always been royal.

Arthur was walking up to Lieutenant Eric and whispering, but Lieutenant Eric laughed and refused. Probably because it's about Arthur, did you ask him how much he paid for himself?

Even though men are still older and Lieutenant Eric is no different from seniors, it seems like Arthur is as disciplined as ever.

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"Jeanne! I've cleared the table. I'll open it. I'll open it. I'll open it. I'll open it. Can I open it?!

Not Lieutenant Eric who bought it for some reason, Dios shouted excitedly at me, and his nose was also rough.

I guess I can't help it because I want to eat now. When it comes to Cedric, Omelette seemed delicious, and I think they both liked eating it.

To tell you the truth, Dios pushed his hand into the paper bag that he put back once he had seen the contents. With a sparkling smile, they lay out at the table one by one.

So Chloe goes on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on, he goes, "This is my sister's." "This is Dios's." "Oh, can I eat this? Sometimes sorted out on the table.

"We don't care. Choose first."

That's good, right? When I asked Stale and Arthur straight away, they both nodded clearly.

I think Lieutenant Eric will have fun next to Arthur. He shook his shoulders and laughed as he watched Dios and Croy seriously worry about which of the five types of sandwiches they chose.

I don't have a chance to eat food like this under the castle, and honestly, I have a desire to choose with all my choices, but I think three happy faces are much better than that.

Eventually, the first one settled where Dios chose eggs and ham and Croix beef sandwiches.

After that, you can choose to eat first. I said, but they both want to eat, so they can't squeeze it. Dios said, "Pick Jeanne and the others! While saying so, I began to snuggle onee-sama's vegetable soup into the cup.

Croy helps us to stay by the table while securing the white bread for onee-sama. If you walk by, they all look delicious.

The meat and fish stuck in the skewers, the bread with a slightly unusual taste, and the dried meat and salted fish were also very fresh to my eyes. I dared to choose one that looked like confectionery bread, and Stale also got a simple bread. Without Arthur being luxurious, he grabbed the bony meat and Lieutenant Eric grabbed the fish stuck in the skewer.

Dios, who brought onee-sama's soup, sat down and started eating, while me and Stale took a bite of bread by example. As it was, Stale threw poison into Arthur's mouth. Ahhh, as soon as Arthur swallowed his mouth, Stale clung to the rest of the bread as if nothing had happened. It's a royal rule, and Arthur's used to it. I'll take a bite of my own bread, too. Lieutenant Eric's next door.

Bring it to the mouth that was just open.

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Ah.

... I noticed the moment Lieutenant Eric closed his mouth.

I knew you were opening your mouth the same way as Arthur, but Lieutenant Eric's mouth wasn't waiting for food, he was just trying to say something.

I was accidentally watching Stale and Arthur, but there was no way that Lieutenant Eric was a royal... or a woman waiting for food directly from her mouth. Maybe she was on her way to say something like "I'm poisonous".

It was too late when I thought it was over, and a piece of bread was missing from Lieutenant Eric's mouth. The eyes were round as if the lid was gone, and Lieutenant Eric closed his mouth shortly after drinking the whole thing.

I did it... and I stared back at what I had done so impudently. After that, Lieutenant Eric's face turned red, stiff inside Mirimui.

Lieutenant Eric shouted as if he had choked his throat, and Lieutenant Eric turned his face backwards with momentum. My chestnut hair and peeking ears are bright red and I panic to the boulders. It's only natural that if you throw it in directly and without permission, rather than handing it over without saying anything, your throat will be choked.

It was really small and I want to think it's okay, but it's like it's suffocating and it's red and it's bad. I scream twice as I wear the back of Lieutenant Eric, who only sees the back of his head.

"So, are you okay?! I'm sorry, but suddenly, you know, accidentally, Lieutenant Eric's throat got stuck...."

"Nhhhh! No! It's okay, it's okay. I'm so sorry..."

When I thought I heard a dull sound, Lieutenant Eric turned around and replied.

I wonder if you were in such a hurry, but there's a mix of respects for Jeanne. The fact that I can speak means that my breathing is fine now, but the redness on my suffocating face remains unchanged.

I really, really kept rubbing my back over and over, but Lieutenant Eric didn't look at me at all. Was it that painful?

I can't believe it's really poisonous! After noticing our disturbance, Arthur rushes over to Lieutenant Eric to get the water he bought in a hurry. Arthur shouted, "It's all right." He was worried about Lieutenant Eric, and his face turned bright red.

I'm really, really sorry. I apologize. Stale leaned over my face with both hands. I dropped my shoulders and heard a deep sigh of "ahhhhhh...", and I'm definitely stunned.

"Jeanne... don't bully Lieutenant Eric too much..."

I didn't suffocate you because I liked you.

I can't keep my mouth squeezed back at the squeezed words of Stale. Sure, he's the worst bully I ever had to go out for dinner, make me drink, force me to eat bread and choke my throat.

Desperately on my big back, I repeated my apologies and realized that while Arthur had prepared a second glass of water and Stayle was stunned, the bulk of the meal fell into the Farnham brothers' stomach one after the other, because Lieutenant Eric, with his bright red face, finally looked back.