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

"Thank you for everything, Tiara. I'm sorry you had to help me.

"This is outrageous, my sister! I was so excited to cook with my sister!

Tiara answered me with a smile as I lined up the ingredients.

Late at night, we rented the kitchen from the cooks, but now the only people beside us are the guards, Jack the Kingsguard and the samurai, Marie the dedicated samurai, and Lotte. The Kingsguard knights are also returning to the Knights' Exercise Ground because of the time they should have slept in.

"What we make today are previous pork dishes and soups, right?

"Yeah, I've never made it myself...

Grilled ginger and miso soup. That dish, which is a classic for a regular meal, is a celebration of promotion to Arthur. I also sourced ingredients from Leon and rented the kitchen in order to delight Arthur in his previously particularly popular dishes. In addition, Captain Alan and the others are holding onto Arthur's room, which will be the venue. All you have to do is make it quick and have Arthur's room taken on an instant trip when the stiles meet. Leaving...

"And then... actually, I was going to bake cookies on the stays too.

Tiara's eyes glistened in my words. "It's lovely!" He raised his voice, and I'm sure his brother would be delighted to come down! And he agrees with me greatly.

Stayle has been studying regents hard for the past year, and baking one or two cookies for labor won't take much longer.

I don't dare to make ginger roasts, then I decide to work on cookies first. The surprise would also be ruined if Steele saw where he was baking.

I really wish Tiara and I could share, but without Tiara's protagonist women's power cheats, the ingredients would not even be killed and tragically killed on my own. Just like the last time I made a treat, I throw the ingredients in the ball first. Pork and seasoning this time. The biggest point here is

Having Tiara hold the ball properly.

Otherwise, something will surely happen with my inverse cheat's cursed hands. Absolutely happens. I dare not rub it in that way, and now I start making cookie dough while I'm flavoring the meat. The point is also to have Tiara hold the ball, mix it with all her strength to cut it, and now reach it out with Tiara's hand.

"Brother's cookies, what shape do you take?

Asked with a small hand stretching the fabric hard and evenly, I twist my neck.

"Hmm... well, it's a corner gift, and you want to make it something special...

Prepare cookie shapes as you think about them and arrange them next to the tiara.

"I'm sure your brother will be happy with the shape your sister has thought about!

I'm glad you said that, but the hurdles go up. It's a boy, and would you have trouble being too cute? No, but if my pretty sister Tiara made me a cookie, she might be happier in a very cute shape on the contrary. Flowers, animals, hearts? And then there's Betta...

"A sketch... or something?

When I was a little girl in my previous life, I went to school with my friends and made cookies that looked like teachers, and I was very happy. It didn't resemble much, but that made me very happy with your love. It's a little childish, but there's some Tiara with a women's power cheat, and she might be able to make it just like the guide.

Explaining to Tiara leaning her neck towards my solitary, her eyes glowed like she was so excited. "I want to try!" He raised his voice and stretched the dough flat at a speed that he didn't think would be the first time, in order to move quickly to the next process.

"What do you do with the extra fabric?

"I would dare to bake my share of the style and make it all a mundane round cookie when I'm done cooking and free of time.... and he told me he'd eat it if I had extra.

If you're a round cookie, it doesn't matter if they see you baked it on the way or if you go by "I was baking it in my spare time" so the style sees you. Tiara snorted bitterly as she asked me, "Do you also make the Kingsguard or... Val and Sefek, Chemetho's share?" I'm not coming to Arthur's celebration this time, but he's due to pick up my brief the day after tomorrow. You can give it to him then. Still, Tiara seems to be playing in her room with Cefek and Chemetho on the set with Val, and the three of them are close.... I hope Prince Cedric doesn't misunderstand me.

Aided by Tiara's dexterity, the style-faced cookies form smoothly. If I knead alone, it might liquefy, so I'll take Tiara's hand as far as possible to make the parts and make sure I put them gently on the fabric. Boulder tiara, it was just a part that really grabbed the hallmark of the style.

... It's just, "Brother is all this look in front of Chancellor Jilbert and Val!" I made a part with my mouth bent to the letter to, so it looked very similar, but it was a gift there, and I turned it upside down and let it be V-shaped. If it's a corner cookie, I want to smile, and I think it's more this way in front of me or Tiara or Arthur.

The clever tiara made it faster than I expected, but it was so cute and complete. If it was true, if there was cocoa powder or something like that, I could also properly describe dark hair or something like that. Unfortunately, there is no such thing, so I was allowed to express it only in the form. I'm afraid it will mix weirdly and taste weird. Tiara holds soy sauce for ginger grills in her hand: "It's the same color as this or something!" I panicked so much when I said something like that. The cooking arm is cheesy, but the person still can't get distracted because cooking is the third time in his life.

But I think you did really well. Put it in the bamboo that the samurai kept in tune and gently close it so that it doesn't break its shape. Hope it doesn't burn. This and Tiara are working together.

And then I'll work on ginger roasting and miso soup after the steal cookies have been separated. It's quicker to share this as well, but by way of example, make it look like teach Tiara how to handle it and have it made together.

To be honest, the meat is only cooked later, so throw the water and the vegetables and ingredients that Tiara chopped into the pan first. There is no stock powder, so when it boils, bring it down from the fire and start where you take the stock like a family medicine class and melt the miso with the tiara and put it in. I smelled so nostalgic with the hot air that I kind of wanted to eat white rice asexually.

I thought I'd bake the ginger grill after the stiles came, but it's pretty midnight for the stiles to rendezvous during the regency business, and Arthur would fall asleep first in the worst case if I didn't make sure I could take it right away. They're up healthy early to bed when they don't have errands, and priority should be given to those who can eat right away, although it will provide cooling conditions just like last time.

I'll hold the frying pan and have Tiara cook one on each side. The noise was juicy and fierce and the oil bounced. At once the fragrant aroma spread and I accidentally drank the saliva with Tiara.... No, no picking. Even though I prepared more for Arthur the Big Eat, I still only have Arthur's share! I need you to eat one or more properly.... Again, I might have asked Leon for more ingredients.

Along the way, the stay cookies are taken out of the kiln with the tiara and recovered with perfect baking addition or subtraction. Gently set aside from the fire to cool before wrapping.

Then, cook the ginger grill thoroughly through again, then serve it on a plate, and cook the new one again. I can't cook Arthur's portion in a single frying pan, so I have to cook it in several portions. It's getting fun to me because Tiara screams fun every time the oil bounces.

That's how when I put the last one on the plate, it became a pile of about a large bowl of comic books from my previous life. I am mostly satisfied with the feeling that I am a man. Tiara also looks at a pile of ginger roasts happily just because of the scent.

"Then we still have time, and shall we make cookies for everyone?

Thanks to a well-staged tiara, I was able to do it quickly. I can afford to bake cookies now for this in time. There are many ingredients for cookies, and I'll talk to Tiara about making more dough and baking more.

"That's good! Then go get the ingredients!

The dishes are looked at and set aside by the samurai, and we head to the pantry with the dedicated samurai and guards who borrowed the keys for us both.

Eggs, sugar, flour, butter and milk. Walk around each storage area and head back to the kitchen early enough with Jack and the guards who kept the ingredients in their hands

"Um... so! It's..."

"Please don't! That dish is important..."

"Is it a dish made by the First Princess of Pride?... um, it's different but they all taste good.

... I have a terrible, terrible feeling.

Unexpectedly, Tiara and I face each other to the noisy and familiar voices of the samurai. Tiara seems to have the same anticipation, and the next moment the two of us ran out to the cooking area. The guards come after us desperately with the ingredients behind them. And...

As expected, the food was disappearing from the vessel.

For some reason, Prince Cedric II stood in front of the plate where we had just been, flattened the meat on the plate by more than half without even asking the maids to stop it, drank out the miso soup from the vessel, and the steal cookies had disappeared from where they had been kept.

Needless to say, he's the killer.

Confirm me and Tiara, relieved with their mouths open, and for some reason Prince Cedric laughs at us without any evil.

"!... Her Royal Highness Princess Pride, I apologize for earlier. Touching a lady, etc."

"Why are you eating that...?

Question the Second Prince Cedric without hearing his words to the end. Prince Cedric second prince smiled once and for all at my words.

"I left the room to apologize to Master Pride, and it smelled fragrant. Because I could see Lord Pride if I accidentally took a leg. The First Princess was surprised at the food, but this is also the custom of the Freesian kingdom."

"So why are you eating?

There was a low voice if I accidentally noticed. Apologizing to me that the maids around me are sorry for their bright blue faces.

"Because this is the dish that Lord Pride put more on his arms to make. The cookies were delicious, but this meat dish was also very"

Butch, and.

"That's not your dish."

It was the first time in years that something could play in me, and the next moment I was barking my voice full of strength.

Tiara's eyes circled on my screams and Prince Cedric's second look solidified in amazement. The samurai began to panic about what to do, and the guards stopped moving behind their backs with the ingredients in their hands intact.

I breathe sloppily on my shoulders because I roughed up my voice all at once. Stop fixing it, too, and stare at Prince Cedric as he disturbs his breath.

Even in the game, there was an event where Tiara picked the dishes she made first as she fled under the castle and hid from her pride chaser. "Yeah, it tastes good," Cedric said, eating the first dish I ever made that looked delicious, and although the scene of Tiara laughing happily lit...

I'm not smiling at all right now.

Because this dish is not made for Prince Cedric!

I made that for Arthur, who was promoted, and Style, who was working hard on regency.

Besides, Tiara cooperated... the two of us, Arthur and Stayle, Leon also sourced ingredients for us, and Val delivered them to us, and we all did the best we could... Because I thought you two would be happy... looking forward to giving it away...

Yet, yet, yet...

Noticing, the expression of the second prince Cedric, who had been solidified, changed and his eyes were further opened. When I wondered why my expression had changed, I realized for a beat that I myself, at the end of my gaze, was tearing away with my teeth eaten up.

No, I can't believe a good old woman cries about being picked! But... but that's really special... Arthur doesn't have any condiments or ingredients anymore, and there was only one cookie in the world.

"... Huh... Yikes.

I also regret wiping my tears and keep staring at Prince Cedric as he grabs the hem of the dress. My voice was low and I couldn't hear what I said. I confused my expression as Prince Cedric worried if I should listen back.

"Thank you for waiting, sister. Faster than planned...,...?

Well, I thought I heard Stile by my side. But before I could reply, I was yelling at Prince Cedric again with all my anger.

"Big hater."

My screaming like a child stabbed him straight out of the front.