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

"You're a lot later than planned.

Style shrugged looking out the window from the carriage. Tiara is also peering out the window so that she can be caught.

"Yeah. But I don't have any plans after this, and I'll be fine in time for dinner.

I originally incorporated it into my plans that I might be late for an inspection.... Well, it's late because I've stuck with Chancellor Jilbert's daughter Stella more than the inspection. When we get off the carriage, we need to get the guards to the room first with the books Tiara bought in bulk.

If that's what you're thinking, it's time to go to the castle! and Tiara raised her voice. When I peered out the window, too, it did become a familiar sight. Arthur woke up physically to prepare to open the door, that was when.

Gah... Gah...

The carriage was slow but suddenly stopped moving. Weirdly enough, me and Tiara peered through the window again, and Arthur and Steele each quietly laid their swords. From across the carriage I can hear the guards screaming, "Hey, get up, get out of my way, get out of my way."

"What's up! What happened?"

Style retreated from the door Arthur, who kept putting up his sword to protect me and Tiara, and gave a rough voice to the guard who would be outside over the door.

I can hear the footsteps of the guards rushing to panic right away. Sorry! A report came in through the door with the reply that

"The vagabonds are going down and blocking the way… please wait while we retreat now!

Floaters… that is not in itself unusual in our country. It's just right next to the castle where the royal family lives. Why are you here? I guess Style and Tiara share the same opinion. I really wanted to check with my own eyes, but rarely did we sit and wait in our seats without opening the door because some people deliberately begged the royal family for opposition and compassion aimed at the royal family. Tell the guards to split only a little water and food if they seem to be alive.

After a while, the carriage moved out with the sound of something releasing dsuch. Both me and Tiara wonder and peek in the direction in which the floater would have been gently withdrawn from the window as we passed by. He was dressed in worn out clothes and hoods and fell in a neat manner. It was later when I asked Arthur to go check on me.

Out of my clothes, I noticed brown skin hands and feet.

"Please stop."

I raised my voice unexpectedly before thinking about it. On my order the carriage stopped moving again abruptly, and the carriage rocked violently at the front, along with the sound of the hooves and wheels.

I left it to the momentum to put my hand on the door and jump out of the carriage as Arthur took Tiara, who was about to roll, and Style stepped on his feet.

The guard reached out in amazement, three of them calling my name from inside the carriage, Arthur, the Kingsguard knight, followed me, and the style followed it further. Please wait, Master Style, Master Tiara, Master Pride and the guards each rush out to pick us up. But it wasn't to answer that. Running, I rapidly recall four years ago.

"Come to me when you face something you can't help yourself with and you sincerely want someone's help.

If, if he really is,

'This is an order that will end with concern if you do not fall into such a situation.

Really, if it wasn't over with worry,

"Val"

I raised my voice as much as I could and ran over to him lying on the ground. At the same time I stopped, Master Pride was called from behind. It's okay, say no and I'll see how he is.

I have no reaction to him. He seemed completely out of his mind. I get down on my knees, I take his hood in fear. Definitely, it was him. Although his face had changed slightly after four years of months, he was more or less the same as his face when he came out of the game. I'm breathing, but I'm a little stuck. I put his head on my lap and poured a bag of water into his mouth in my hand that the guard would have left behind. In the meantime, now Steele rushed over. Sister, after shouting, I checked Val and looked out, "This man..."

Val gaffed for a moment and opened his eyes thinly after being swallowed. I just looked at me for a moment to see if I was in focus step by step and looked wide open, and also... lost my mind.

"Dear Pride, the man..."

Arthur doesn't seem to remember. Though I've seen it on video, this is the first time I've seen it in person, so I can't help it. More and more guards are gathering this time. What is wrong with you, whispering that you are hurt? Style seemed a little confused about what to say to the guards and Arthur. So dare I assure you here.

"His name is Val, he's my guest. Take him with you.

Style is stunned and Arthur is opening his mouth with Pocan.

Not yet, I don't know. Did he accidentally stay here, or did he come to see me? It shouldn't be too late to let him go into the field again.

I am responsible for making him a fallen slave and ordering him to do so.