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

The night before Master Leon returned home.

I was called to Master Leon's room. Let's see the stars, he wants to spend some time with you.... with soft words.

"Go ahead.... the stars are beautiful tonight.

Passed into the room and the door closes. Gachan, and the hardware rang, and I found that the key was closed without having to turn around.

"All this time, I couldn't wait to be alone like this.

Looking back, Master Leon was turning a smooth grin on me. Yeah, me too. So I laughed and answered, and took the pot that Master Leon would have already made the samurai prepare. "I wonder if the coffee will be all right," he said, thanking me. The carpet that absorbs the footsteps is soft and decorated with many conditioning items worthy of a room for guests to royalty. Looking at the interior of the room, he looked up out the window. The little dots were blinking from the gaps in the curtains.

Kachakacha... and the sound of pottery approached behind me.

"Be careful because it's hot.

Gentle, offering me a cup for each plate. When I thanked him and received him, he recommended the couch right next to the window. Sink your hips slowly onto a soft leather sofa, taking care not to zero in the contents of the cup.

As soon as that happened, the lights in the room were turned off.

"Because this one looks prettier.

As I looked back, the voice of the gentle Master Leon echoed in the dark night. As the footsteps were sucked into the carpet, a figure emerged of Leon approaching by the moonlight gradually.

A smooth grin and a neat face glowed suspiciously in the moonlight. He looked so beautiful, his body tense reflexively as soon as he caught it with his eyes. As you care for me like that, Master Leon slowly, slowly walks over to me and sits down next to me. My shoulders and shoulders snuggled together and I felt warm body temperature.

"Pride.... you are above all beautiful to be lit by the moon and night.

Lady Leon, who laughed lusciously, touches my hair. He touches me little by little, as if stepping one step at a time. Her face became hot as soon as she was mouthed over her hair. I think it was really good in the dark. Master Leon is hundreds of times more luscious and beautiful than I am. That was beautiful enough to give me goosebumps.

As it was, now my white, long finger touched my shoulder when I put the cup on the table, touching it to taste my finger belly from my fingertips, hands and twitches from my fingers, and finally holding me all over my arm. He was drawn with both arms to the successful chest plate and held his breath reflexively. It was a strong hug that made a man feel the color fragrance, different from in the carriage or in the garden.

"I think it would be nice to keep... being one.

Stick close, he whispers directly into my ear. My skin foamed this time with a low voice and exhale. I, too, slowly turn my hands from his back to his shoulders, to his neck. The weight was put on me as it was and the sofa screamed small because of the concentration of weight in one place. I, too, whisper in Mr. Leon's ear.

"Dear Leon... I don't mind if you ask for me. Because we're fiancées.

Hearing my words, Master Leon set aside a beat and stirred up my hair. Put your hands on my cheeks so I can keep pointing at myself, and his luscious eyes approach my face with those lips -...

"But that's not what you want from your heart. It's unnecessary between us.

... stopped.

The lip stops on the brink and slowly releases again. My suspiciously glowing jade eyes opened up in front of me. "What...?," he spun small, his eyes shaking fine as they were. The force of the hand that was holding my shoulder loosened, and the chest plate that was keeping me close moved away slowly.

He distanced himself so that he could only get up on his upper body while sitting on the couch, peeking into me and capturing it.

You were upset, your lips were tiny and shivering, but you seemed speechless. I slowly overlap words so as not to upset him any more.

"It's okay, Master Leon. For the last three days… you have no deficiencies whatsoever. He leaned gently against me as his fiancée and went down to find out as much about our country as possible with the king. I think he's a very nice fiancée.

I go on, taking care not to distract myself from him so as not to irritate him.

"Really," he played. Certainly from my own eyes. My mother, my father, everyone in the castle admitted it was a perfect standing behavior.

Wrong words, or he made his body turn back this time. Grab the back of the couch in the back of your hand and take a further distance from me. "Why," he spinned several times with a small, plundering voice.

"It's okay. On the face of it, you loved and satisfied me.... as a gentleman, as a prince.

"... then why... are you...

Master Leon's voice trembled. The expression didn't change, but I said the voice color was incredible. Naturally, he's never been noticed before.

"Dear Leon. We are merely engaged as a testament to our alliance. Above all, there is no need for more love than appearance between me and you.... I'm sure you'll find out in the future, where that doesn't mean far. So..."

Scared, touching him to fix his expression this time from me. Applying blue, thin hair to my fingers plundered my senses of comfort.

"You don't have to play it in front of me. You don't have to force it, lie to your heart and try to love it. I know exactly what it is.

Put your blue hair on his ear and closer and peek further into those jade eyes. His fingertips trembled, his expression as if it had caused a glitch and his own movement stopped. To him, my current words mean enough to take away my words and actions. Now I wake myself up and approach him to cover me leaning against the couch.

"Dear Leon. I have something to tell you. Please, make a promise. Instead, I'll punish my chest for tonight, too. Beginning tomorrow, let's be the same and friendly pattern.

Reflecting on the tone that threatens Master Leon, I still speak.

Because it was my purpose tonight to tell you this.

Then, before I could go on, Master Leon moved to emit something with his trembling lips. As luscious as it was earlier, its expression remained firmly anchored in cachili.

"... who are you...?

A reincarnator who knows the world of this game in his previous life.

That would have been the right answer. But I can't tell you that. Because no one in this world can understand that.

I close my eyes for the first time and breathe up slowly to answer his question.

... the answer to him had been decided.

"I am the First Princess of the Kingdom of Friesia, Pride Royal Ivy. First heir to the throne, a special capable man with the power of prediction.

I also learned your truth with prediction. When I told him so, he moved small to wake himself up from the couch, disturbing his clothes, but he sank himself again, unrivaled in retreating me covered.

... I thought it was like a faulty robot. Only the body seems to work its defensive instincts on the frozen head. I gently put my hands on his cheeks with no more upset expression. It's okay, whispering so I peered into him from above at close range.

"... and the only one in this world who knows what you really want.

He breathes into my words.

He kept it as if he'd forgotten to breathe. He'd stared at my eyes without moving one.

"Dear Leon. … you must never descend under the castle for a week after you return home. Never,.

To my words, for the first time, his expression other than his eyes swayed.

I know, how much my words mean to him.... Still.

"Never, not even an inspection should descend under the castle. Last day, especially. You lose everything there. Drowned in liquor, the next morning in a liquor store, you lose even the trust from many people and kings.

Prince Leon's past recap scene.

After his engagement to Pride, he descends under the castle for a reason on the eve of his return and return to Friesia again. And the next morning, the guards find him drunk in a liquor store. The country's arrival in Friesia was also delayed because of it, and that did not remain merely to buy pride disharmony.

Leon will be tortured and tragically murdered for his pride by all the men and women in the liquor store involved in himself in front of him.

Of course, I have no intention of doing that, even if he's late coming to Freesia.... but that's not all this case is about.

It's not just the trigger of his tragedy, it really takes everything away from him. Because of this incident, he...

The King tells me of a de facto expulsion from the country.

When he heard my words, he didn't move for a while. His eyes seemed vain and thinking of something as well as his expression.

"Please, protect me. I can't tell you right now, it's all because of what you really want… your happiness.

As I say at the end, I squeezed his hands tight.

"... my,... happiness...?

I can't even move my expression. He tipped his little neck. Reminds me once again of his game setup, feeling like I'm in conversation with a doll.

"That's right. … and then we'll talk about it the next time we meet.

Slowly wake up your body and get away from him. When I laid my hands on it, the couch screamed small again at Guissi... Fix messy clothes and hair and look out the window again. For the lack of lights, I could see the star blink more clearly than I had just done.

"... the stars were so beautiful tonight.... See you tomorrow. Good night."

If I stay too long, I get weird misunderstandings. When I finished greeting Master Leon, I left the room with him standing still, sinking on the couch.

Please, hope he accepts my advice.

……

"... so I gave my advice to Master Leon, but I still hesitated when I pressed him when I dropped him off, and I was worried. And if he...,...? What's wrong?"

I told the three of them about last life's games, and I accidentally interrupted the conversation before I could talk to the end. Something's wrong with Steele and Arthur. Tiara is also leaning her neck wonderfully and peeking into the two of them.

"~ ~ Eh... no... nothing...

"... I mean,... you said last night that... we just talked about nothing and they went right back to the room...?

For some reason, they are both bright red in the face. They managed to answer my queries as they moved away from each other's faces and hid their eyes and mouths with one hand.

Arthur changed his complexion as soon as I told him I was invited to Master Leon's room last night, and the style gave him a dark look.... Maybe he's angry at me for hiding things after all. Because it worried both of us quite a bit. But I didn't want to go out of my way to say the future scandal of Master Leon that I could otherwise prevent and incite unnecessary worries and distrust for him.

... For once, let's not say that I was attacked on the couch in all sorts of ways during the time I spoke to Master Leon. Maybe I can't get back on my feet if they tell me what I'm flirting with a guy before I get serious. But I couldn't even resist weirdly watching the timing of speaking to Master Leon. Because if they didn't like his engagement and thought I was lying, they might not even have believed the advice that followed.

When I nodded to Style's words, "Yes, I did," they exhaled deeply almost simultaneously, visibly weakened.

In fact, he had nothing else as tight as a hug. Although it was only a boulder attack target and the stages up to that point were horribly colorful. My first day would surely have been awkward.

"It's more about Mr. Leon than that, but I'll take him..."

"You want to help, don't you? I know.

Still the redness on my face didn't go away. Style sped my words away.

"Sister, I understood that you wanted to make sure that Prince Leon would not descend under the castle as you predicted. Let's agree to not scratch your sister, your fiancée, your sister's name. Indeed, if your sister visits you officially on the day you advise her, that is what it means not to trust Prince Leon. There's no way I could say Prince Leon predicted he'd swallow it under the castle, etc. I dare you, if the prince really gets down under the castle, to hold him in secrecy and capture him with our hands before he is found by the soldiers of the kingdom of Anemone... no, he says we should protect him. Prince Leon's such ugliness, both as our country and as the kingdom of Anemone, is only a disgrace.

... I don't know, it sounds like a lot of corrections and stuff, but I can't help but tolerate the poisonous tongue of Style. But there's too much scandalous content and it's not easy to correct if I talk poorly, including things I still can't say.

"... what the fuck... me, really... neat... eh.

Arthur, crouching with his hands over his face, remained somewhat groaned for a while. Are you frightened of me, or do you look like you're drooling? I was putting my hand on Arthur's back so Tiara would care softly.

"Um... I'm really sorry to bother you all three. But, but, you know, that's why I'm alone."

"I must be dressed badly...

My voice leaked from Arthur, who remained drooping. It was more of a spoken way than a dismissal of my words, as if it were a coincidence. Turning around, he turned bright red to his ears as well as his face.

I don't know what the words mean. "Arthur?" The words continued as if to speak to themselves again from Arthur.

"I'm going to figure it out on my own, get involved up to Stayle, and yesterday I stuffed Master Pride and let him careless the other way...... Wow, you don't look good...

I'm so sorry, Style, and I heard Arthur's creaking voice over my palm with his face covered. Still weak and weak voice while Style returns "No, I'll tell you an extra story too..."

"Sister, you're not mad at either of us, are you?

Tiara looked at them bitterly and smiled gently at me.

"... Yep.

My chest was getting hotter gradually, saddened by the fact that I had made the three of them worry so much.

It's good to talk to you, because it seemed like it.

First, I walk over to Arthur, who is the most oblivious. He turned bright red to his ears and stroked Arthur's silver hair, which still appeared unable to raise his face. His shoulders tremble with astonishment at the feel of my hands.

"Thank you, Arthur. I'm so sorry.... I can't be dressed badly.

I'm sorry... and Arthur replies small. Instead, why would he apologize? I was the one who worried.

"You have nothing to apologize for. You realized I couldn't do it, and you worried about me, didn't you? I'm so glad.... sorry I couldn't answer you right then.

He shook his neck sideways silently, not yet having the energy to put the word out well.

"Arthur looks great. He was strong, kind,... and noticed right away that I was hard. He said," Stay by my side ". Me, something I was so happy about.

Bullshit.

His bright red face was raised. Round your eyes and gaze at me. He also looked like he was about to say something with his lips wrinkled and trembled. Hot air came out of his face, which turned so bright red that there was no more.

"Sister.

They called me by name, and I looked back, and now I had a stile. If I didn't apologize to Style, as soon as I thought so and tried to open my mouth, words were uttered first from him again.

"Promise me, you'll always count on me next time. Whether you need our help... or not.

Those eyes were so serious, there was something sad drifting around somewhere for me to feel no anger like I just did.

"I'm sorry...

If I noticed, I was in my voice snorting at Style's words. Because I felt painful that I had done something really bad as soon as I saw that look on Style's face.

Style gave me a slightly troubled look at my words and nodded small.

Then now Tiara, who was next to Arthur, rushed towards me. Jumps straight into my chest to dive.

"No, sister. Try to hold it all by yourself. Your sister has me, my brother, Arthur, Chancellor Gilbert, Val, Chemetho, Cefek… they're all here. Even if your sister moves by herself and solves it by herself,...... so if one sister suffers, I'm not the only one who's hard.

Tiara, who says so and gently hugs me with both arms, also hugs me back.

I was definitely going to solve it without telling anyone, but in the end I did. But... I think that's good. I just solved it on my own like this and didn't realize the existence of gentle people like before I regained my memories of my previous life… because I might have gone back to that time.

And five days later, the kingdom of Anemone.

My anxiety will be meddling.

More than I know, in a shitty way.