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

"Confidential visit...?

Suddenly, Arthur, called to the Knights' Operations Chamber with three senior knights, overheard the words of his father, the Knights of Roderick, in a less intact form of doubt.

"That's right. Her Majesty the Queen appointed me immediately. In the hope of the First Princess Pride, she hid that she was royal to our country and wanted to visit the kingdom of Anemone, which is also the home of her fiancé, Prince Leon. Lord Pride was nominated four people here, including Arthur, the Kingsguard knight.

Arm up, next to the intimidating Knights Commander. Now Clark, the deputy commander, lines up. "Because of this, the date and time of the visit has changed slightly…" I looked again at the documents.

"The departure is after noon, five days after today. And I plan to spend the night in the kingdom of Anemone, visit Prince Leon's first prince the next morning, and return home with Prince Leon's first prince, who moves to our country's castle as fiancée of Princess Pride.

All the knights called, including Arthur, in the words of the Deputy Commander spoke with their eyes of doubt. A confidential visit by the royal family is not a rare but insignificant story. But this top-secret visit is utterly puzzling in intent and meaning.

"Well, I guess your doubts are natural. Neither I nor Roderick can honestly swallow it.

Detecting the knights' doubts, Clark laughed bitterly.

"If you dare to read in depth poetically, to the extent that the First Princess, who can't wait to live with you, wants to surprise her fiancée and pick herself up first thing in the morning...

When I say that much and see the look on the faces of the knights, everyone is in place and their expressions are dark. It is both Deputy Commander Clark and Knights Commander Roderick who have some thoughts about the First Princess of Pride, which is a longing for the knights. And at the same time, they both quite understood the existence of the First Princess of Pride.

"But they're like that pride.

All the knights on the spot tighten to the heavy words of the Knights Commander. Slightly, it would not be the knights' fault that they felt bitter about the word.

"Be sure to defend the Princess Pride with the First Prince of Style, who will go with him, no matter what his intentions may be. That is the mission of our Knights.

All the knights raised their voices at the same time to the majestic word.

……

"... Something happened.

"Oh, I know too. Yesterday, my sister suddenly told me that you were going to my mother, so both me and Tiara accompanied her to the front of the room.

Style Auditorium.

Arthur and Style were in conversation with each other as they exchanged swords. Contrary to the calm conversation, the meetings were intense, releasing swords at each other, avoiding them and fighting back even more.

"Me and Tiara couldn't hear the conversation itself, but after a while, my sister told me that you had permission from your mother to visit the kingdom of Anemone in confidence. And apart from the knight of the escort, he wants me to follow him.

Naturally, I immediately understood. Style said, waving his legs sideways to clasp Arthur's foot. But I was instantly avoided by Arthur.

"Why didn't you ask me that?

"I heard. but it wasn't decided yet, so they teased me.... My sister has a lot to hide these days.

Arthur abandoned his sword once this time, and took Stile's arm in that gap, and threw it away. but they take the opposite back with instant travel.

"Clark thinks that if he thinks about it normally, Lord Pride would like to see Prince Leon early and pick him up, but...

"Oh, I think so too if I think normally. But"

Turn around and kick, picking up a sword in a retreating gap. Keep jumping high and now launch the attack from the top.

"Hey, absolutely.

"Oh, give up a thousand steps, sister. Even if you were captivated by Prince Leon, I don't think you'd imitate such a royal decency.

Style stood with both hands, making Arthur's attack look like it was coming from the front... and he left just before. Kiwi! and jumps into Arthur's pocket the other way along with the rubbing sound of his sword.

"Perhaps you have an idea, sister.

"Oh, Clark and Father had the same opinion.

One hand receives the sword of Style, and the critical and swords scream at each other with a tall scream.

"What do you think?

"I don't know. But I've already made up my mind. I... there's only one thing we do."

Arthur plays the Stale sword with force. The style jumps along with the metal noise and clears the distance from Arthur.

"... to be with Lord Pride.... Other than that, yeah.

Style nodded at Arthur's words.

"Oh, I asked you, Arthur.... up to my minute.

"... ha?

Arthur leaked his voice into the meaningful words of Style. Why did you tell me to leave it all to me? But Stayle said to get out of the way, "It's time to stop talking about this. It's about time Tiara and your sister arrived. [M] I said," I closed my sword to the sheath once.

"Hey, Style." What the hell are you talking about till my minute... "

What does that mean? The moment I tried to make that right, "Arthur! Brother!" was dismissed with Tiara's voice. Turning around, Tiara and Pride held hands and had just entered the auditorium.

"Arthur, are you all right?

"Oh, I'm fine! Sorry, don't worry...

Worried by pride at the top of the opening, he bows his head in awe. Thanks to my decision to be ready yesterday, I slept well at night. However, my face got hot this time when I remembered what I said yesterday with a neat head.

"From the Knights Commander, what about... the assignment story...?

"I heard! Thank you for the day.

Relieved to hear Arthur's words, Pride chuckles. Thank you, and to thank you, Arthur's face broke to be caught as well.

"On that day, I think that... if there was nothing... nothing, there would be nothing left. I know it annoys you a lot, but... thank you.

Seeing Pride's expression of laughter as if to include something, Arthur answered in a clear tone. The smile that I would fix in my current pride had also disappeared. That look like a bitter smile also looks like it blew out somewhere. Stayle snorted quietly at Pride's words, too, that was then.

"... Sister, what the hell are you going to do on your visit?

Second, Tiara rang as she peered into Pride's face. "He didn't tell my brother or me anything yesterday," he continued, glaring at Pride's expression. Pride smiled back at it and stroked Tiara's head.

"It's okay. Because there is nothing dangerous this time.

Yes, as always, if you answer gently, Tiara...

"Are you saying there's anything but dangerous?

... suddenly, I could see my own eyes open to the words of a pale tiara.

"Yes... no? If nothing really, all you have to do is visit and return home with Prince Leon"

"What is" nothing "? What is your sister so worried about? What does it have to do with what we've been hiding?"

Words unwittingly clog Tiara's words as she pursues them. Tiara has never eaten me down like this before.

"Sister.... My brother and Arthur are very, very worried about your sister. When your sister has something, the three of us understand. I'm sure the Knights, they all think. I'm sure your mother and father know that your mother gave you permission to visit, right? … Can't you tell us anything?

It was a sudden special attack.

Tiara always nodded at my words, and forgave me for hiding things. And yet, no way... I can't believe Tiara fought back so far.

The eyes that stared straight at me seemed as if they were really throwing pure questions at me… and angry somewhere. I've hardly ever seen an angry tiara in a game.

The sudden pursuit of Tiara does not block Arthur or Steele's empty mouth either. Tiara's onslaught continues in the meantime.

"Sister. I'm still too weak to help. We will not be able to come with you on this visit either. But... you can lean against your sister's heart. If your sister can't trust me, your brother, or Arthur, there's no choice. But... I don't think I am.

All the time, because I've seen it. Tiara's eyes continued to laugh gently. Tiara grabs my hand gently as it accidentally bites my lower lip.

"Please don't hold me in alone. … we will believe your words. I believe even in" what if "stories. And just because you didn't, none of us will blame your sister.

I almost cry unexpectedly at Tiara's words, which sound gentle. I've been enjoying a lot of turning my head here lately, so it's extra. Maybe if they poke me a little longer, I won't be able to stand the tear glands.

"Please, if you believe us… please let me know what your sister wants in just a few moments.

He had eyes that were sucked in. Boulder The protagonist of this world. To that voice as if it understood me to the depths, to the words, my chest tightened much. No, I can't stand these eyes. Unexpectedly squeezes Tiara's hand and stares back.

Keep your eyes on the fearful Arthur and Style.

... they were both staring at me and Tiara with a serious look. He clenched his fist and kept his eyes open from me. "I want you to talk,"... that's what they seemed to say.

"... really, about uncertainty. There may be nothing, or... it may just stir up the anxiety of the three of us.

I don't mind, and the two voices aligned. Tiara shook my hand back and said, "Right?" I laugh.... was a really sweet smile.

Still, I'm still anxious to ask the three of us just once more.

"... And if... even if anything happens,... don't blame Master Leon until you know everything.

Tiara immediately, and Steele and Arthur hesitated once this time, and nodded heavily. I'm a little nervous, but now it's time for me to get hungry.

Gu, swallowed in his mouth and looked around at the three of them.

"... my purpose is to help Lord Leon... in the kingdom of Anemone.

The three of them rounded their eyes to my words.

Arthur squeezed his lips to clasp some words himself, Style took a breath and Tiara held her chest down with both hands.

There I go. I keep saying words to fold.

"He's already cornered.... so I want to make him happy.

Yes, he will be deprived of everything as it is.

Status, honor, … everything you love.

"My mother gave me all the permission I needed. If as I predicted, there would be a case that day.

I won't let you lose it.

I won't let you break it like a game from a previous life.

"For him, for the people.... Please, forgive my impatience.

Unlike the lowest queen pride.

Because he is exactly the king's vessel.