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

"Jill veil, Jill veil! Are you there?"

Suddenly, I heard a loud voice I was used to hearing. Father. Maybe someone in the castle told me that Chancellor Gilbert was back and stepped in here.

I don't know what to do, I was ready to find you on the way, but how do I explain this situation?

"Pride."

As soon as I look back with the voice of the style, my vision changes. It was my usual familiar room when I realized it.

"Dear Sister,

Arthur and Style appeared directly next to me this time as Tiara jumped into my chest.

"... I seriously thought I was willing to leave it.

Arthur muttered so with a slight weakness when he understood that he moved momentarily with his eyes rounded.

"If you want, I'll leave you in that room again on the instant move right now.

"Apologize and stop.

Sitting on the spot, Arthur sighs loudly.

Tiara waved to Arthur from inside my arms with pleasure, and looked up at the style.

"My brother... is my brother."

Tiara is adorable to see the style at the top.

Well, you can't help wondering. Because Style is still seventeen years old. I know because it's shadowy, but it also makes me look like someone else. The samurai Lotte, Marie and guard Jack, who waited in my room for that evidence, were at first quite wary of the look of the style.

"Yes, Temehe, what happened to that back length?

Arthur looks up at the style as he sits down. Even though, that difference is extra amazing when you're taller than Arthur now but you're with Arthur who sat up.

"It's Jill Bale's special abilities.

"It feels good to look down on you like this," he grinned at Arthur as he touched his index finger on his glasses. Were you secretly concerned about the height difference? Shortly after Conoyalow and the bad news about what Arthur was, he looked around as if he'd just noticed.

"Hey, wait... where are we?"

Speaking of which, this is the first time Arthur has come to my room… or within the royal living area of the castle.

"This is your sister's room.

Hey? And Tiara answers me with a laugh in her arms. At that moment, Arthur rose to the spot with his face bright red.

"Become... Shh, sorry, Master Pride, I was in training, so clothes, shoes, dirty..."

Sure, Arthur was pretty dirty. Speaking of which, I think I was in the middle of a martial arts exercise with my bare hands when I took him out. I don't mind if Lotte and the others clean it later. Still, Arthur stopped moving while standing like a sudden atrophy. I won't try to break my posture off the spot by saying I don't mind being generous and good. He's laughing with his shoulders trembling with Stiles turning away on his side.

"Speaking of which... was Mr. Marianne okay to stay away from me like that?

Two, I was concerned about Mr. Marianne's body. Was it okay for Arthur, the healing special ability man, to leave, though Arthur had been holding his hand for a long time?

"Ah... maybe it's okay. Somehow, …" I felt healed… "

With that said, Arthur stares into his own hands. I'm sure it's a sensation if it's a special ability that I can't even explain in person.

But if it's healed, good. When I stroked my chest down relieved, Tiara said, "Tell me too!" He came down with a small grip on my uniform.

I was worried about how far I would explain it, and when I looked at Arthur, he said to me, "To Tiara... it's okay to talk". However, "Tiara doesn't want everyone to know about the samurai Lotte yet, Marie, the guard Jack, etc." Tell me more about it properly later, "Tiara laughed. He's a really good kid.

"Well... it's time for me to excuse myself. I think we still have training.

When he said that and bowed his head to me, he looked straight at the style.

"Style, please send me the straw.

"Are we good at the Knights' Exercise?

With that conversation on his head, Arthur bowed his head to me and Tiara and also greeted the samurai Lotte, Marie and the guard Jack.

"Um... Arthur!

I need to thank you and apologize again. That's what I thought and when I spoke, it was just when Style reached out to Arthur to touch him. Arthur looks back into my voice. As it was, Master Pride, called my name. Hurry, move your mouth to tell him.

"Today... there really is"

"Thank you.... I appreciate it.

It wasn't me, it was a word from Arthur.

Quietly, and happily smiling, Arthur disappeared the next moment.

Style moved it in an instant.

"Why... Arthur...?

Even though it is up to me to thank you. Style looked at me and smiled when I squealed.

"... I think it was because I was happy.

When I saw the style that would give me back, my grown-up face was gently loose. In the game it's just a smile directed at my sister Tiara. I'm kind of so glad that it's now directed at me, my sister, or my friend Arthur.

"... ah.

Small, Style's voice leaked. If you look at it, your body is getting smaller gradually. Perhaps Chancellor Gilbert solved the age manipulation. Looking at the video as if it was moving back early, the style's back shrunk, making it look like the original twelve-year-old style.

"... if you can solve it remotely, just solve it.

Style seemed a little unfortunate to say in a small and evil way. Voices are also back to childish high voices.

"Good, you got it back.

When I said that, Tiara was also happy to say, "He's my old brother." Though it seemed a little complicated only for Stayle himself.

But as soon as I let her spread her hands to the style with Tiara, who was in her arms, she laughed like she was lit.

Pull the style that rushes straight to us with Tiara as much as you want and let it jump in to us.

I tumbled down next to Tiara. I held the style together. Tiara also hugs me and Style with her little arms to answer that.

Style protected me and Tiara all the way out of the many adults. I think I can't help but feel like I wanted to go back to being a kid and grow up early on him that seems complicated, that I wanted to stay like this.

But there's no hurry. Unlike Chancellor Gilbert, we don't want to, but we're getting older.

I can't resist the course of time, no matter how much I resist.

My dear darling, my siblings.

"Let the three of us get old together, shall we?

If we can't defy it anyway, we need to at least take care of this moment right now.

With two people nodding at my words in my chest, fu I thought of Chancellor Gilbert.

People who live eternal time.

Then at least this time. Take this moment, which may be only a few moments for him to come.

May you be happy with that man's beloved girlfriend.

With my beloved brother and sister in my chest, I quietly hoped so.

Then, after a while, when me and Stayle finished dressing.

My father jumped into my room, kind of happy, and now my father hugged the three of us.

For some reason, he said, "I hope you'll meet him someday.", "whining strangely.