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

Well then, let's do our best tomorrow. I'll see you before the exam. "

Sorry to bother you, we looked back as we left the front door with a greeting.

Stale, Arthur, and Lieutenant Eric kept talking to them, and Dios and the others answered one by one.

It was already dusk and the whole outside was getting dimmer. It's time to go back to the castle, or you'll be late for dinner.

After lunch, it seemed that the three of them were able to study the exam with great concentration. After completing the explanation of the aptitude test, I was asked to try to solve the same problem again, but all three scored full marks without any problems. I recapitulated the lesson content again in the extra time, but I was able to understand everything, so I'll be relieved first.

Thank you very much, and onee-sama will carefully lower her head.

I've been canned for a long time studying, but it's not at all fluffy even if you come to the front door like this because you ate your meal properly. Now you won't have to worry about going up or down the stairs at all.

Now Dios opens his mouth to follow onee-sama's lead.

"Ah, uhh... are you sure you want all that? There's still so much paper and rice left..."

He looked anxiously at me, and then at Lieutenant Eric, who stood behind him.

We both brought in a handmade set of questions, and we decided to leave the rest of the lunch that Lieutenant Eric bought for us at Farnham's sister's house.

"It's okay. Because I made it for you. Feel free to use it."

Fufu, with a smile, I turned my face slightly toward Lieutenant Eric, and he said to my sisters, "Please eat before you get hurt."

Probably because it's about Lieutenant Eric, you bought a lot of them from the beginning. I think Keith really had a good brother.

Instead of using the confirmation test when Stale is running out of time, Jill and I are advised to bring the lesson scope to school and review it over and over again. Streamstone stale, hold on tight.

"Go to bed early today. In bed properly. It's hard if you fall asleep during the exam."

Nh, and. Dios and Chloe looked at each other with their eyes on my words.

I suppose we thought each other not to push ourselves down on our desks like we did today. Well, when I look at the two of you right now, I think they're going to sleep at least without staying up late.

I was concentrating while I was studying, but I had a full lunch and my head kept moving and stretching. They seemed pretty sleepy when I stood in front of the front door now. Half of Croy's eyes have already melted. He is always less tense than Dios, but now I feel even more drowsy.

With that in mind, now Croy opened his mouth slowly, looking at me with half-opened eyes.

"... I'm not thanking you yet. I haven't decided at all that I can be a special student yet... and I still don't know."

It feels like the words are a bit thorny, but the voice is already sleeping like a loud voice.

I smiled back at the attitude that was completely different from Dios.

I certainly don't know if I can still be an honorary student. There are many middle-class children in two years. Especially in the castle, there are children who can read and write originally, and children who can study are also normal children who don't have trouble with pens and paper. I'm sure they've been studying hard since the announcement. The range is also narrow for a week, and there are not many children who are well finished.

"I don't want to thank you. Instead, prepare for tomorrow."

Then I waved my hand and for some reason Chloe poked Dios in the elbow.

Suddenly, Dios' face was still distorted with anxiety, and this time he burst out. Looking at Chloe with a disgusting face, he walks forward as if he has no choice.

Almost stopped, and now the teacher is going to go mad at us with his back round. Farnum compares Croix next to herself to Dios as she walks towards us without knowing what happened to her sister. When they came to us, who were not so far apart, they kept their faces shut.

Standing next to him, he approached Arthur.

Arthur turns his back when he leaks a short voice.

I don't know why I suddenly approached myself. It was Lieutenant Eric who bought dinner, and it was Stale who taught me how to study.

Dios peers at Arthur tall with his back round. Saying something with just a mouth movement, he squeezed it and swallowed it. And now it's time to throw a lurking voice like you made up your mind.

"... hey... I'm sorry I tried to hit Jeanne even though you saved my sister. Jack was so close to Jeanne...... that's not Chloe... It was me...."

Perhaps Arthur or I was the only one beside him who could hear the sound of a muffled, muffled, and limitless voice.

It was a hidden voice that I desperately lurked in. Some of you don't want onee-sama to ask you about replacing it, but maybe there is more embarrassment than that.

When we first met, Dios was angry with my words and tried to raise his hand, but that was because I had originally questioned him. But... maybe now or before that, I've always felt bad for Arthur. In any case, I tried to raise the hand of Arthur's relatives who helped her fall down the stairs.

When I think about it, Dios realizes that he remembered "himself" a week ago. Three days ago, you said you had mixed memories.

Maybe the sequelae have improved because I stopped early. Both Chloe and Dios are now more fragmented than they were then.

Dios lay down his eyes as soon as he looked up.

I'm sure it's an apology for pecking and lowering your head as it flows. Arthur turned his back bewildered at Dios' apology and opened his eyes wide enough to say nothing unexpected. Her mouth was wide open and her round blue eyes were stunned enough to think she had already forgotten.

Still, as if Dios had finally remembered when he lowered his head, "Oh, no! That's true... but!" and shouted loudly.

I want to say that I don't care, but I was the one who was beaten up, so it seemed like I was confused without easy understanding. When I laughed at Arthur willingly and said I didn't care at all, Arthur looked at me and nodded with a loud throat. Then, turning to Dios again, he said, "It's the big length...!" and shouted.

"Thank you for being polite...!... please do your best tomorrow. I support you, too."

After a soft voice, Arthur's gentle voice is finally restored.

As soon as he did so, Dios raised his face with his lips squeezed.

The eyes that looked up at Arthur were really straight, and his youthful eyes were shaking slightly. "Thank you," replied Dios with a modest voice again, and once again he lowered his head briefly, he turned to me next to him.

I wondered if he was even trying to apologize to me, but he slightly moved his tied lips away from his eyes.

"Me too... I won't tell you yet.... not yet."

Her voice is about to disappear, and for some reason she is very weak.

Because I can cloud his face with a mix of anxiety and apology, I'm more concerned about him than about apologies.

Does not apologize mean I still have it at the root? Or do you mean, with Chloe, I don't know if I'm going to be a student, but I'm not going to say anything lightly?

Either way, seeing Dios' face, which still looks worried, makes me even hesitate to go home like this. If you think about it, this is the first time that Chloe has taken an exam, and he took it as a "Chloe" once until Dios, and took a red dot. It is near time that school life, which originally borrowed Croix's position, can continue as Dios.

I can't help but wonder if the two of you who quit your job and seriously studied could not become special students.

Dios distracted himself from me by his face, even though he was uncomfortable that he had no answer from me. Your lips are tied, squeezed, and your shoulders slightly raised. Maybe you don't want to show extra weakness because your sister and brother Croy are calming down.... then at least.

"It's okay. Dios is a hard-working man. That's what happens."

May he believe in himself.

I hope so, gently stroke his gray hair. Smooth and pleasant silk-like hair was beautiful. I think that white, which is closer to nothing than snow, is like light.

Was it suddenly touched or encouraged? Dios, who opened his eyes in a circle with his entire face diverted from me, did not move like a stone. With a strange feeling, I traced my hair with my fingers so that I could brush it again, and for a moment my shoulders twitched up and down.

Was it ticklish? The third time, he strokes the surface of his hair with the contour of his head over his entire palm.

"I wasn't wrong to erase the step you took. Trust me at least for the past three days."

I know that you had to be prepared and that you still regret it.

But there is absolutely no mistake. Both he and Crowe chose to open up their futures. Not to make either one unhappy, but to be happy together.

The stiff Dios shoulders are gradually trembling with a little pull. On the contrary, I wonder if I have raised my anxiety. I don't know because I leaned my back face this time.

I got worried and lowered my head as I called out his name. As I gently stroked Dios' thin shoulders,

Don, I was pushed away.

I was stretched and pushed to the brink of me with both hands.

It didn't hurt, but Stale was standing next to it with momentum. They called me Jeanne, but suddenly I was more surprised when I was pushed away, and I forgot the blink and looked back at Dios.

Even after I was caught by Stale, Dios was still stuck like a robot with his thrusting arm. The tremors on my shoulders are now rising and falling with my face lying down.

I was angry again, and when I waited for his words, I heard him play after a few seconds.

"Bah... bah... bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah! He's smart, but he's stupid. What... baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

... I wonder what. I was scolded for having lost so much vocabulary.

Instead of being angry, I can't be shocked by the shouting of an elementary school boy with a star on his head.

Dios, who raised his face slightly on the way as he screamed, still didn't look at us. Or rather, the focus is not right.

It was a wavy voice with a broken suppression, and at the end it was a cry as if to exude emotion. I think it would have been better to have a vibrant face than the cloudy expression I just had, but I am upset now instead. The light peachy skin appeared to be gray hair and the original white skin.

Does that mean I got angry when I was told something great at the same age? I'm actually a lot older than them.... and smart, but stupid.

Is it the silk of words or is it stupid in my behavior so far? I only think about it as I look at him breathing on my shoulders.

Stale, Lieutenant Eric, and Arthur, who had just apologized for me, were also stunned by this.... No, Lieutenant Eric is laughing a little.

Onee-sama, who was watching, called out, "Dios, the girl is violent..." but he didn't seem to be able to hear me breathe. Then, on behalf of the standing onee-sama, Chloe, who exhaled, walked in.

Dios, who had finished breathing, finally turned to me to gaze at Arthur and changed his complexion as if he were happy. I can see in my eyes that I regret doing it from the side where I apologized. From red to pale

It was easy to understand how to replace blue as if it were a white campus. "Ah... well, now..." said Dios, and Arthur remained pompous. I know you're not angry, but maybe Arthur doesn't know how to react with Arthur.

"Dios, it's just a kid. What are you going to do next to that apology?"

"Ah, ahh... my present one is……………................................................................................................."

Though he shouldn't have heard it because he was away, as if he had heard Dios apologize to Arthur, Croix kicked Dios with a dazzling move of his mouth and a gentle thrust on his knees. Dios looked back in haste, but as soon as he saw Croy's face, he suddenly fell down. Peck, you're lowering your head again to Arthur and me, and I think he's probably just an early fighter.

I apologize for showing my hands and palms, but Dios hung down.

Then, while gazing at Dios in a sigh, Croy dropped his shoulder and turned his gaze on me. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"... hey, what about me?

Hee? And there was only an idiotic voice.

To me, if I twist my neck without saying a word, Croy narrows between my eyebrows as he stares at me. The voice was lowered again after I thought maybe my eyesight wasn't right.

"... me, too. There's no encouragement like Dios."

Just a request for encouragement.

A little too unexpected for Croix to return with a cramped laugh.

It was Croix who had a more grown-up impression than your brother Dios, but I still think he's 14 years old after all. More honest and cute.

Standing with your hands in your pants pockets was a complete "wait" position.

Maybe Dios was actually anxious just because he didn't show his expression. That's right... and I move my mouth again.

"Chloe's fine, too. Even Chloe did a lot of hard work, so that's all she could do. Besides, you have a wide field of view, so if you calm down, you'll be fine."

"Sixty.... whatever the field of view is, it's normal for me to be able to do it because I was able to do dios."

"Sometimes it's better to be Dios and not Croix. It's the result of your own efforts that you've been able to study."

…………………

... oh, I shut up.

If you think you've suddenly scored, is it shock that you've been argued about silence? Chloe's expression doesn't change much when she stares at me. Looking for words, it's still solidified with no expression. Arguments against fourteen-year-old opponents may not have been very popular.

After a long silence, Dios raised his face and turned to Chloe. As soon as Croix and his brother asked, he exhaled as if he had finally given up. He lowered his gaze and raised his face again. And then...

Baka

I was told it was stupid again.

This may be the first time in my life I've been called such a fool. I am more shocked than I was when I was Dios because I was told in a very flat voice that seems to be a bar reading.

It is more foolish to say idiots. I fully mobilize adults to endure what I want to say back. As she withstood the plump lips she tied, Chloe hit Dios with her shoulders tight during that time.

"We're done here, right? Let's go home now. I'm hungry and want to go to bed early today. How long are you going to wait for your sister?"

Ah, Dios leaked his voice and looked back like he had made onee-sama wait.

Beyond his impatient gaze, there was a sister who was in trouble, tilting her body from the front door to peek at both of them.

I also realized that I had to leave early and turned to Arthur and the others. And finally, when I turned my eyes to Stale, he said to me, "Shall we go home?"

Having largely stood up, we hurried home on the spot. Turning around the corner and looking back at their house... the three of us were still dropping us off.

Though I sincerely wanted the three of them to be there forever, I waved my hand and left the scene.