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

"... so you're saying you've gone so far as to cut your breath?

Speak to Arthur as if the style were frightened. This is just a visit under the castle, and you didn't have to rush to death that far... Arthur, the Kingsguard knight, waits in front of the King's Gate for anything long enough before we designate him.... I'm dying most of the time now though.

Tiara received water from the samurai who was beside her in the sight of breathless Arthur, and handed it to Arthur.

"You don't have to be in such a hurry to be late. You'll have to call me.

"... Kingsguard... the knight... hey... on the contrary... let me pick you up... what shall we do..."

It sounds like Arthur. As it was, Arthur managed to breathe out of the water he had received from Tiara.

"... excuse me. I showed you the ugly part.

That's what makes me bow my head.

"No, you don't have to worry about it. Thanks for everything, Arthur. It's a pleasure to see you today.

That's what I said and made him laugh. Arthur replied, "Ugh..." like a little lit up. This reaction remains the same even though I am seventeen years old now.

Finishing his handover greeting with Jack the Kingsguard, Arthur boarded the carriage with us. It's a royal outing, and there are a few other escorts with us, and there will be escorts later, but only Arthur, the Kingsguard, will escort us in the same space as us.

"Um... so, Master Pride. It's the name of Chancellor Gilbert's daughter...

Arthur started talking to me when the carriage rocked me quickly. Anything, he couldn't think of it on his own, so he lay down his name and asked the Knights people, too.

How do you want me to grow up, esteemed or benefactor.... There was a proposal called my name, but I rejected it with all my might. It's too ominous to have the same name as the worst lowlife lass boss.

"How about Lord Pride have some thoughts or something...?

In Arthur's eyes, it becomes. I can't tell you that you even gave me research around and I didn't come up with anything. Desperately, I hand over eighteen years of memories of any good ideas from the memory of my previous life.

"Uh... I don't know if I'd mingle from the names of your two parents...?

"Mix..."

Although the world over here is full of basic horizontal names, in the previous life there were a few letters taken from the names of Wai and his parents. Hanako and Taro's son, Hanataro, like. He nodded once convinced me to explain to Arthur, Style and Tiara, who leaned his neck without any memory of his previous life.

"When that happens... it's Marianne and Jill Bale...,... Marill Bale."

Tiara tilts her neck. What a delicious sweet name.

"Tiara, it doesn't mean you should mix it.

"Then, Jillunne..."

It's like we're playing with words. Though Tiara is cute to even get bogged down by the scratch on the style.

"... then how about Jeanne?

Arthur says fu, just like I thought. What's that? That's so good.

"That's good! Arthur, let's call it that.

I can stand up in the carriage unexpectedly. Jeanne! That's the perfect name for your beautiful and beautiful Marianne's daughter. I feel like a holy girl, and it's amazing good.

Tiara and Steele snorted as well.

"I think it's a very beautiful name!

"Isn't it pretty good for Arthur? It's your proposal, sister, and it fits the request from Jilbert because Arthur thought about it.

Arthur was responding a little surprised, but he was stroking his chest down relieved that his name had been successfully decided. I agree.

When I somehow decided on my name safely, I was starting to feel brighter. And then I thought, "If you three have kids, what kind of name do you want to give them?" I ask.

"I would have the same name as your sister if I were a girl! A boy would have the same name as his brother!

I don't know what to do, I answer too many hundred points as a sister. When I accidentally lit up, Tiara continued with a smile, "If it was another boy, I'd give Arthur's name," and Style and Arthur seemed kind of lit up, too.

"Me too... if it's a woman, I'd like a name from your sister. If you're a man...,... anything if your name isn't plundered by Jill Bale.

To the evil of the style, Tiara pulls her cheeks out of her mind. Arthur also responded, "Why did you bring it?"

"... then, Arthur. Good in your name.

The style swelled as she held Tiara's pulled cheeks down painfully. "Then I'll give you your name," Arthur replied, laughing with his nose, looking a little in a good mood for the words. By the way, Arthur sounds like my name too if it's a girl for some reason. I don't think we should mass-produce any more high-flying arrogant names.

"How's your sister?

Giggle at Tiara's question. If you look at it, both Style and Arthur look at this one with intrigue. Right... and I think desperately as I connect the words.

"If it's a girl... I guess it's Tiara. What I want you to grow up to be a kind girl of your heart, like Tiara.

When I said that and laughed, Tiara glowed with joy. Yeah, I knew you'd be a cute tiara if you were to be my daughter.

"What if it's a boy?

Go on, Tiara wants it in such exciting ways.

"Uh...

I don't know what to do, if I badly name Steel or Arthur and it weirdly affects Tiara's offensive route. This place is as peaceful as possible...

"… Jack… I wonder…"

... after this answer. For some reason, Style and Arthur had been quiet. In the meantime, although Tiara has been consoling the two of us... what's the matter? Jack the Kingsguard is an oligarchy but good guy in front of him for the price, and I think it's a pretty good property. Stayle could be pissed that it's Chancellor Jilbert, and I should have named him Roderick Knights or Deputy Clark.

The carriage reaches below the castle while doing so.

I got off the carriage without anything, although I got quite the gaze of the people under the castle. Sometimes the stiles, the tiara, and also the yellow screams when I get down. My bad reviews have disappeared for two years now, while gradually gaining popularity with me. Maybe Chancellor Gilbert did something for me.

"Sister, may I come into this bookstore?

"Wait, Tiara. If you want to go in, let the soldiers check the safety of the store first.

Style fastened Tiara trying to get inside quickly after looking at the bookstore signs. More recently, Tiara had read more and more books before. I was originally a reader and read books in the castle, especially love and adventure stories, but these days I've also bought more books under the castle with every opportunity I have. Even in the game, I do think there was a scene where I was single-handedly putting a book to the outside world in the tower of separation.

"... Dear Pride.

And then Arthur lined up beside me. Watching Tiara take care of the style with a mouthful of things to think about. What's wrong with you? I moved my mouth slowly as I asked.

"Me... I just said the name of the style if I had a child in a pretty appropriate way...... I actually think so quite seriously.

I also shifted my gaze to Tiara and Steele so Arthur could catch my eye. Tiara is holding my hand tightly so I don't go anywhere.

"He's three below me, but he's smarter than the grownups around here, and... he's been trying to be strong to protect his family since he was such a kid... and he can actually move... because I think it's awesome.

"I don't know if that age means the current fourteen-year-old style, or the one when Arthur first met him when he was ten, or the older one. But maybe for Arthur, who began to aspire to be a knight at the age of thirteen, there's a lot to think about.

"So I think the name Jeanne was a good one earlier... what about something like this?

With that said, Arthur continued his words with a slight glimmer of light as he strayed from his eyes.

……

"" Stella...?

Maria and Jilbert turned their eyes a little and listened back to us.

After the inspection under the castle, Chancellor Jilbert was closed today and Maria and I were supposed to be home, so we stayed in the carriage to visit Chancellor Jilbert's mansion.

Chancellor Gilbert seemed surprised by our sudden visit, but still welcomed us with pleasure.

"Yeah, I'm like Tiara. Arthur put in his desire to grow up to be a person like Stayle. Of course, I hope you think about it compared to the" Jeanne "we talked about earlier.

Tiara managed to keep me down, though Style was whining in a small voice, "By virtue of my name to Jilbel..."

"Very nice.... That's a good name.

Maria smiled at me first.

"My wife is right. And... if you raise yourself to be as kind as Tiara and as smart as Stayle... you will be no more happy as a parent.

So now Chancellor Gilbert smiles. Tiara laughed happily at the words, and Stayle turned away, pretending to dampen her glasses to the edge.... but he didn't even look so grumpy.

"Thank you for a great name." Stella... thank you for your name.

Chancellor Gilbert and Maria bowed their heads respectfully and we felt kind of very tickled. I kind of couldn't stand the silence, and when I eared to Arthur, "I can't believe we both made a name for ourselves, you felt like we were parents," Arthur's face turned bright red somehow. The tension as a named parent may have increased now. Keep your hands on your mouth and gently Arthur turning away from you and stroke Steele and Tiara's head. They both pointed a smile at me when I touched my head. It is a great pleasure and pride for my lovely brother and sister to have Chancellor Jilbert think that way of Maria and Arthur.

As it were, Chancellor Gilbert and Maria asked us to meet Stella. Stella was so cute being held in Maria's hands from her bed for the baby. I was promptly advised to hold her with Maria's hand. Arthur held Stella softly, looking very unfamiliar. Tiara looks envious from there too. Me too! and reaching for Stella.

"... I knew I'd have a good style too.

Two, holding Steele's hand, who honestly did not try to get close to Stella, Chancellor Gilbert's child, left what he thought as it was out of his mouth. A taller style than me peeks into my face wondering.

"The child's name. If I could have a boy... then Stayle. … I want your name.

A little different from the game's brother-in-law Style, but strong and smart, respected by even older friends with family thoughts, no.

"He wants a nice guy like Stayle to grow up.... because I think so.

I'm a little embarrassed. Unexpectedly laughing and deluding, Style's face suddenly turned bright red like a boiled octopus. I know, I was embarrassed when Tiara, Stayle, and Arthur told me my name, too. You didn't say it in front of Tiara, and if you just tell Stile, it's okay, right?

He manages to stay distracted and pulls Style's hand and rushes over to Arthur, who holds Stella. Me and Style are holding little Stella with these hands.

Now anyway, it's really good to have one problem resolved safely.

... Is that it?... I think I forgot something...

I doubted it, but I dared not think about it now and decided to concentrate on the pretty Stella in front of me. It would be good to haunt your head later.

……

There are books, dramas, and games that I used to read in my previous life that are often portrayed.

It's a so-called contrast scene that captures the exact opposite scene.

- When someone is happy, someone is struck by hatred.

"... oh shit..."

One man crawls down a backstreet with few people. He had bruises all over his body and his clothes were painted with blood and mud.

- Someone is sitting on the street in the rain when someone is deluxe.

Still, the man crawls and moves forward relying solely on his powerful arm.

"... kidding... Kenna... stop..."

With hatred, anger, and humiliation distorting your face. Still crawling, moving on.

- When someone is having a lovely time with their lover, someone is mourning the broken heart.

Stop it. Stop it. The man won't let you cut your way forward, chanting like a small groan. The man in the hood of a borough cloth deep down to his head come and go alone over and over again. The man's appearance was clearly unusual when he went through the back street and in the light of the sun.

"Heh... gah... guh..."

- When someone is surrounded by loved ones and biting their happiness, someone is suffering alone.

"... of... k, sooooooooooooooooooooooo"

The man shouted to the ground alone.

I'm not here, turn to someone.

- I'm sure that's exactly what happened to me and him at this time.

I was laughing with people I loved without knowing his mourning or anger, I was.