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

It was the most squad led by Captain Alan who rushed me to the cage where Master Pride was.

"Arthur, what are you doing?"

"Surely you, the Kingsguard, are in the mansion of Lord Pride and the Chancellor..."

Captain Alan, and Eric, also the most squadron, immediately raise his voice to me. I'd like to explain everything, but not now. Though I feel bad, I hurry and pop out of the open door with Master Pride in my arms at once.

"Please rescue the people here." "Over there..."

Yelling and explaining so, I first push past the most squad of people and Captain Alan, Mr. Eric, trying to keep Master Pride away from everyone. but

"Wait, Arthur! Explain it to Captain Alan properly! And the child..."

Eric grabs me by the shoulder as soon as possible. Relaxed backwards, his hand inadvertently loosened to hold Master Pride, who was holding him so he couldn't see his face. "No, this is it," Lord Pride raised his face with momentum as soon as I thought about explaining it well to Eric and the others. Not good.

"There are a lot of backup people ahead of us. Please help me because my precious people are there."

No, no, no, no, no. Dear Mr. Pride, if you look at me...

"Pra..."

I saw Lord Pride's face up close, and I'll block that mouth with one hand on the verge of Mr. Eric turning his eyes and leaking the words small. Saying something about things, they have a bigger surprise for the pride in front of them than what I've done with my hands. I was looking at this one from behind Mr. Eric. I was looking at this one with an equally rounded eye sparkling when I peeked horribly into Captain Alan.

Shit. Shit.

"Anyway, I'll take the lead, so please support me! Maybe the target is awesome."

Shake off the blurry Eric and Captain Alan and apologize many times to the other knights as they hold Master Pride faceless again and go through it. From the back: "Eric! Captain Alan's cry and Eric's reply," I've got this place covered, "followed by a voice saying," Follow me except the rescue crew. "You protect them with Eric and rendezvous with the third squad outside." I knew he was coming with me.

"Huh! Arthur, why are they so surprised..."

I've seen you at Chancellor Gilbert's party... but I run at full speed with a grunting pride.

"No, I've noticed that you've been burning in their eyes for four years now."

I could hear Lord Pride leaking his voice with a beat aside. I knew you didn't notice this man. He was the same age as the current Chancellor Jilbert when he fell from the cliff. Absolutely, definitely. I saw this pride face from the front. Eric and Captain Alan noticed it. Neither of them leaked an example. They admired the pride bravery in their eyes four years ago. Captain Alan is definitely following pride now.

"You must be more aware of the eyes from the knights."

I feel the signs of Captain Alan twitching behind my back and accidentally scream to Lord Pride. It's a good battle with me with Captain Alan and Lord Pride running with armor and swords. Even if we lead the way, we'll do everything we can to keep Captain Alan and the knights from packing any further distances.

Run down the road and get to where you were just asked if you had any special abilities. There was soil smoke spreading from the other room. Smoky and dusty, I suppress my mouth. Just a little more...

"Hey Arthur. That girl..."

"Good, good, good, no, no."

As soon as I realize it, I have an unexpected strange voice for Captain Alan, who was approaching right behind me. Reflectively try to shield Lord Pride's head and push him against my face and hide it. It's me. Seriously, this guy's fast.

"I don't care what you think. Awesome pra..."

"It's Gianne! Jeanne, you're a child I know.

"I've never heard anything about it. And."

"Anyway, call me Jeanne about this guy! Please."

When I desperately abrupted my voice, Captain Alan's eyes sparkled towards Lord Pride at the end.

"Heh?" This guy?

No, I definitely found out.

"Hey, let me hold Jeanne too," she said as she walked side-by-side with me. "I absolutely don't like it," she said. Even at a time like this, this guy looks like he's having so much fun.

As we get closer, now the pampering shots go off again and again. Apparently, there's also been a shootout. I was worried about evacuating Master Pride somewhere, but he whispered "hurry" small in my ear, adding strength to my leg.

Run up and poke through the dust. I felt suddenly murderous from the back, me, Captain Alan, and the successor knights at once tightened their minds. Master Pride also tightened his hand a little so he could nervously turn it on my back. Running towards the noise for a while, the pungent, dry sound sounded again. Lurk not to be distracted by Captain Alan's signal and slowly advance to the entrance to the hall. There were still a lot of people inside when I peeked into his face with Captain Alan at the entrance. And with the big man in the chain, at its feet, it's Val. "That's quite a few," Captain Alan says, checking the guys around it and whining small. I sent autographs and instructions to the successor knights with my hands as they were. With the big guy in the chain, and he's got a gun stuck...

"Ji... Ji Ji"

Chancellor Gilbert, I suppose you tried to say. Lord Pride made a small peek at my face from my body and covered my mouth. Chancellor Gilbert, who looked thirteen, stood in front of a man in chains to shelter something, and there was blood seeping through his shoulders. I had predictions before I stared at what I was sheltering. Stiles lay powerless behind Chancellor Zilbert as Chancellor Zilbert and the man in the chain repeated some questions.

"Captain Alan... I'll borrow your sword for a second.

As Captain Alan moves his hand to pull out the gun, he grabs it before he puts the sword into his sheath that he tried to serve once on his hips, pulling it half hard. "Oh... hey!" To Captain Alan, who was small and astonished, he suddenly pressed silently when he deposited Master Pride. As it were, Master Pride would call me in a clear tone with Arthur. Yes, he replied and caught the enemy a few meters away in this eye, squeezing his sword.

"Go.

Rin, I rush the word out of my skin. With enough help, he kicked up the ground to the big man in the chain, pointing his gun at Chancellor Gilbert. Tan, there is a slight sound left and the body floats in the universe. Shake up your sword and point your gun at Chancellor Jilbert and Steele with that filthy arm.

"Don't touch them.

Slash.

I wave down my sword and cut off the arms of every man on my shoulder. The blood splash went up and defiled my body. The people around me raise their voices, what is this kid screaming and pointing a gun at me? I suppressed my missing arm shoulder with my opposite hand and shouted "kill" to the men around me as the groaning chain man withstood the severe pain. At the same time, however, Captain Alan's decree "Kahira" sounded. Surprised, a large number of knights enter from the end of the men who turned around.

That moment when attention is focused on a large number of knights. I held my sword in my hands and ran straight out to the nostalgia of the men coming towards me. If you step barefoot toward the ground thoughtfully, the next moment is the nostalgia of the men who were a few meters away. The men who were surprised that I was approaching suddenly shook their swords in a flash while they peeled. If only I could swing this sword faster than pull the gun trigger. He wraps up the three or four people in front of him, slashes them down, and jumps straight into the men in front of him without stopping their legs. Now I twist my body all right, wrap up the men around me, and mutilate eight people. The melee against the guns was easy though I exercised many times in the Knights. You can either put me in their nostrils or cut off their arms before they aim at me. Guns. Something. Much slower than a style using instant travel. I'll kill three people every step I take. Every time I twist my body and release a slash around me, I slash five or more people. When I realized it, the path of the wreckage was built only where I ran straight. Five people with a knife in one hand bring it into melee. Once gently shaken up and restrained, he throws his sword into the universe once and for all. The moment the opponent looks up at the sword in surprise, he hits each steeple with his elbow and leg, grabs his arm in the frightened gap and throws it from body to body. Always this guy is a lot weaker than Chancellor Jilbert. Take the sword again, which has fallen where the surrounding ventilation has improved, and stick it in for a few more meters at once. If I looked back at the killing I remember where I slaughtered two or thirty people, I would have stared at me while holding on to the arm that the big man had just lost.

Can you still move, turn your back on Prime Minister Jilbert and the others, flip the direction of your feet stepping on Val, and the big man in the chain will stare at you as you point the remaining gun of your opposite hand at me. That's good, if the target changes from the Stiles, it's this way. Return your heels and step in and jump in front of the big man in the chain again to show your will to be your opponent from me too.

"Lord Arthur! Philip is safe, and Chemetho and Sefek are all right," replies Chancellor Gilbert, speaking up. I kept my eyes open from the big man in the chain in front of me, and in the corner of my sight I saw Lord Pride leave Captain Alan's hand and rush over to Chancellor Steele and Jilbert. As it is, Captain Alan also responds to the people around him to protect the three of them, overwhelming them without a sword.

Pampered, pampered, pampered!

The gun sets fire to it, and I jump to avoid it. This is also about too late compared to Style's sword strike. You just have to look at the moment to pull the trigger and move. Running away from the shooting, jumping into the nostalgia of the man in the chain. I put a gun on my forehead on the brink, but I twisted my sword before they pulled the trigger, and now I cut the gun off every wrist of a man.

Shouting, the man who could no longer use his hands finally retreated from the scene and bent down from the top of the Val. Slash and lay down the man in a flash at the end with the blade to be returned as is. stomach, and I thought I was powerless where I could no longer use both hands, exhaling at once

"Don't, Lord Arthur."