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

"Thank you, both of you.

My vision changed to my room, and when I told him to thank him, Style gently let me go.

"No, safely the king is alive and well, above all. Now there will be no doubt about the defensive battle in four days.

Style giggles back at me, and I nod at it too. King Lance seemed very well, and he really is going to go to the kingdom of Chinesis tomorrow. Secondly, when I saw Arthur with no reply, he was stiffened with his hood deeply on. I wonder what's wrong, are you tired of boulders already?

Style also noticed. "Hey, what's up," he took Arthur's hood away a little abusively. The hood was irresistibly removed and Arthur's face finally exposed. But...

She was brilliantly pale.

Furthermore, there is a great amount of sweat from my forehead, and my lips are wrinkling and trembling. I was wondering if he even fell ill, and Arthur showed us the ring he had received from Cedric with his clammy, trembling hands, "This..."

"Such a fine thing... what can I do... ⁉ *"

Even while I said that, Arthur seemed completely out of focus in his eyes so that he couldn't hide the upset. That upsetting look of Arthur is hilarious and makes me laugh unexpectedly. Style also saw two rings dancing in Arthur's trembling palm as he pulled his mouth up ridiculously.

"That's a pretty good product indeed. The boulder is the second prince of the famous kingdom of Sursis in the land of the Golden Veins.

Extra Arthur's hands tremble with his hands stiffened in Style's words. Although I am familiar with luxury decorations and styles, they are nevertheless breathtaking. It's a seemingly simple gold ring, but if you look closely, it's embellished everywhere with craftsmanship and sculptures, starting with the Royal Lowell crest. Cedric the boulder narcissist prince. I guess all the decorations you wear in your body are treasure level. And two of them. It could be more expensive than mine or Tiara's if you confine it to goldsmiths.... though I can't say very much to Arthur right now.

"You can have it. Prince Cedric II would also have said thank you.

"Heh heh heh heh heh"

Arthur roughs up his voice at the front against Style's words. I grabbed the ring to make sure it didn't drop with vibration, but my hands were still shaking freaked out during that time.

"If you don't like it, do you sell it? You'll get a lot of value. It's from the Sursis Kingdom. You'll find out where it came from.

"You can't sell a monkey that people give you."

Boulder Arthur, it's the best. He doesn't really know what to do. Men will have a hard time using these accessories in particular. Besides, Arthur is a knight. I don't usually fit rings or anything.

"If you can draw so much attention, will you be the knight of the kingdom of Cedric, as Prince Cedric has requested? I'm telling you, you're not worth it."

"Oh, no, Arthur is my knight.

I would be in trouble if I were transferred to the kingdom of Sursis so easily.

Even without special abilities, there are many pinches and things that were cut through because Arthur was there. Most importantly, it's important to me, Tiara, and Steele. The land is still too far away by carriage for ten days or more, although you may see it frequently if you have the special abilities of the style. If you're unhappy with your salary, you can talk to Chancellor Gilbert and your father from me.

After I thought so and put it in my mouth, I realized I accidentally sandwiched my mouth in the joke about the style.

Arthur was also suddenly surprised to get into the conversation, when every shiver stopped moving in a pitch. Style is laughing at me and Arthur.

... Shit, I totally destroyed the air of bickering.

"Ah... no, I'm sorry, I followed.

Apologize for rushing into a conversation between the two of you. But Arthur didn't reply, and for some reason, I wore the hood off the corner silently again. Has it gotten so angry?

Only Stayle seemed to enjoy peeking into Arthur in the hood and saying, "... yeah, right. What do you think?" and he's got a bad grin. I don't know what to do, if they think you're a princess who can't make sense of the joke.

Still silently piercing silence as Arthur holds down the hood he was wearing. I didn't think it would piss you off that much. Reach for the shoulder of the dreaded Arthur as he awakes wondering what to do. Hey, and as soon as I touched that shoulder with my fingertips

I sat on the spot to collapse.

"Eh... Arthur..."

I was so angry I didn't even want to be touched like that.

Unexpectedly pull a step and give Arthur a voice. I held my mouth down and laughed out so the style couldn't stand it.

Arthur is pulling the hood to the limit so hard that he can't even see the mouth as he leans down.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you feel so bad...

"~ Eh... No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. This is...

Now Arthur raised his voice to strike down my words.

"... uhh... I was just happy... why...

Damn, I twist my neck at Arthur for whining. I wonder what made me happy. Could it be that Style tried to tell Arthur, "Your value is not that ratio"? I'd love to be told it was more than such a luxury ring, and I know I can illuminate it. But in fact, Arthur's worth is far above us, both as a knight and as a man. I think you're as humble as ever.

Hope Arthur wasn't angry, he nodded hard again and again with his hood pulled when he said, "So Arthur, why don't you put that ring down if you don't dare?"

"Hey do... I already got a far better one than a ring... I'm fine,... yes.... Wow, I'll take care of it...

Every time I see this I remember...! And he answers by gently raising his hand, which he gooed while holding the ring. Were you glad that Cedric thanked you so much? Well, for once, he's the second prince of the kingdom of Sursis, and I know how you feel. Anyway, it's good because he was willing to accept the ring somehow when he said "it's okay".

It's time to get ready for tomorrow, and the still giggling, shoulder-shaking style cuts me out. I nodded at it too and thanked them both for today.

Arthur, who stood up when Fluffy and Steele told him to, took off his hood to greet me at the end and his face was bright red as a boiled octopus. It must have been hot because he was so deeply hooded.

After an exchange of greetings with Arthur as it were, Arthur vanished from sight in the instant movement of the style. After Arthur disappears and only Style and I remain, "Well, excuse me, too," Style greets me. I'll take that.

Pull back.

"Ah... wait a minute, Stayle.

When I rang, Stayle closed her eyes tightly and stopped moving. What's the matter, he asks me, and on the contrary, when they say so, I'm kind of embarrassed. Still, I thought I'd pulled it off already, and I ran straight over to the steer and held it to the steer thoughtfully.

"... pup... pride..."

"I'm sorry, just let me do this for a second.

There's too much going on, and there's going to be war. I couldn't help but get my head around it myself. The past few days have passed too instantly. Even until the two of you came, a lot of things went around my head all the time.

But... Arthur was so relieved as soon as Style got here.

When I'm right beside you,... the two of you who told me so.

To go to Cedric, or to witness King Lance's illness, I was sure that if there were two of them, I would be resolute as a princess.

Tomorrow, we have to leave the country. I'll throw myself into battle for it. So...

"Just a little now,... let me sweeten you.

Starting tomorrow, so that I can stand as the First Princess again.

When I buried my forehead on the shoulder of a stile taller than I thought so, the stile gently turned my hand around my back. I was happy with that, and when I put my strength into the arm holding the style tight, the shoulder of the style shivered slightly if it was too strong.... but then he also strengthened the hand that could accompany my back. The strong and gentle warmth of the style, more like a brother than a brother, gave me great relief.

After a while, when I slowly loosened the force of my arm, I let go of my hand that turned to my back so that the style also matched. He also took his face off his shoulder and glanced back at me staring bright red at whether the power of my arm was still painful when he peered into the face of the nearby style.

"Thanks, Style, I'm feeling better.

I can't even point out that you put up with the oppression and breathlessness of a girl's arm against a boy on a boulder, and instead smiling back with gratitude, Style pulled a step back and hid his mouth behind his hand.

Keep your eyes off me and you say, "May I ask... may I...?," he inquired as he pressed the edge of his glasses. Answer me, and you'll finally look me in the eye.

"Why... to me,... suddenly.

Not Arthur or Tiara. It is so small that it continues to the style, it stinks a little and scratches its cheeks unconsciously with its fingertips. Sure, Tiara's my sister, and Arthur told me she'd stay by my side. Just...

"Stayle,... because he knows the least dressed and pitiful part of me.

A year ago, I hated Leon's younger brothers, because it's the style that took me for crying. I thought you'd take it from me now that I'm so weak.

When I thought so and laughed unexpectedly, Style's face became even more red because of her mind. Could it be that I am angry with my sister who has suddenly turned me down and been sweet about that? But I said, "Give me a break!" I couldn't tell you how embarrassed I was that way.

"I'm really sorry about all of a sudden, because I'm not going to do it again. I just wanted to cheer you up a little today."

"Good,... don't refrain.

I apologize in a hurry, and all of a sudden Style overlaps words with me to strike it off.

Surprised, Style kept his bright red face and deviant gaze when he stopped the words while being struck off, his eyes slightly opened as surprised by what he had said himself.

Still, when I waited for the words to continue, they connected me traceably as I sorted out my head.

"I... am glad that... you can rely on pride. So, you know,......... whenever you want pride...

For some reason the last one seemed like a small, disappearing voice. He sounded critical, but he also heard the style or he wasn't sure, he looked at me for a moment with chills, and he strayed right away. But I'm so happy with the kindness.

"Thanks, Style....! Ah. Stiles, too, because you can always sweeten me, right?

If I told him that I heard it and that I wanted him to rely on me firmly as a sister, he stopped right after being a little cloudy again with a small "no I haha..." and at the end of the day he nodded silently with his mouth hidden.

"... after all, don't be sloppy...

Huh? And when I asked back to Style, who whined somewhat small, "Nothing," he cut me off quickly. He finally turns to me with a slightly lit face, like he's been re-attentive. "Okay, I'll be excused for this," he greets me politely and now it's time to disappear on the move momentarily.

At the end of the day, after dropping off the style, I also turn off the lights and dive into bed with my clothes intact. I kind of got tired of having a lot going on today. My body feels heavy as soon as I lose my mind. Let Lotte and Marie get mad about the clothes tomorrow.

Tomorrow I will be heading to the United Kingdom of Hanazoo with the Knights and Chancellor Gilbert, Steele, Arthur and Tiara. Along with our country's proud, leading troops.

Around, he was reminded of Cedric's appearance earlier as he struck a turnaround.

The king, his brother, woke up and wept one tear, not to anyone.

And I conveyed my sincere gratitude to Arthur and how sincerely I did everything I could right now.

... and my attitudes and disrespectful behavior that I've shown sometimes are all things he doesn't lie about.

"... that was hard.

I remember Cedric in the game and the words leaked unexpectedly. I'm not in front of him, I'm in a distant country. I'll throw it at him.

The only person he was honestly talked to, who took his country hostage in the game and was conveniently used by Pride to make people unbelievable, was to his brother, who went mad and kept sleeping in bed.

At the beginning of the game, he was only the "second prince" of the kingdom of Sursis.

Because he has been hiding the distractions of his brother, the king, from the people and other countries and continues to behave as a "surrogate".

Believe me one day, the day my brother wakes up.

Brother thoughtful gentle prince.

It's okay, the day will surely come when we can all laugh at each other as brothers.

... Like the game, I won't allow King Joan to lack it, etc.