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

"Woohoo... good. … you are not wrong.

In the castle of the kingdom of chinese.

He stood alone in the hallway of the main road leading to the royal family where King Joan lived.

Build up tons of wreckage at your feet.

"... right. That's right. If you want the king's neck, go over this me first.

Within whining like a solitaire, another enemy soldier avalanches in front of him again as he runs to the king.

He leaned down small and covered his face with long black hair, left and right. He, sitting in every position, looks up feeling murderous. Purple eyes captured the enemy soldiers, and he, … Harrison grinned.

"Woohoo... waited for years. This is the time when I can wave this sword for him.

Harrison sets up his sword. Don't be timid about it. The moment an enemy soldier attempts to slash him feels the wind has accidentally blown.

They easily erupted blood and collapsed on the spot.

Harrison, who slashes and rips enemy soldiers in an instant and gently shakes and pays for the blood on his blade, briefly leaked his voice "ho" when he noticed one enemy soldier moving his pimples and arms at his feet. Peek straight into the enemy soldier's head without worrying about his long dark hair hanging.

"What's up, why don't you get up? What does your Lord want? Why don't you get up again for that? I'd kill you both to death, even if I were to have both legs crushed.

The weak. And when he vomited to truncate, he stopped without hesitation with his sword the roots of the enemy soldiers' breath.

Further down the hall came an avalanche of enemy soldiers along with the decree "Kahiro". He leaked his voice again to a higher number than earlier, swinging that sword quickly the moment they entered the range. Not for a moment, as earlier, but now the speed at which it could also be captured in the eyes of enemy soldiers. But it also does not change for a moment, and both eyes of the enemy soldier are torn apart by Harrison, and his vision is crushed.

Ghahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha let go of the weapon and Harrison twists his neck at the soldier holding his eyes. I looked uncomfortably at them stuffy in pain as they were.

"What is it, my eyes? Don't let go of your weapon, don't you have the guts to wave that sword at me?

If we don't fight back soon, we're going to die, and Harrison will now carefully chop each and every one of us down. Stuffed with pain, he stabs at the stomach not even saying he fails that it is impossible for anyone to even hold a weapon instead of fighting back.

Even while I was bothering to hang up my time, the enemy army cited me again and ran down the corridor. Seeing it, Harrison spreads his grin again. It was a grin that rarely appeared, either in the Eighth Squad, … the Knights, or even in combat, if not under certain conditions.

"I was desperate when His Royal Highness Prince First Prince Stale Royal Ivy took my freedom and ordered me to guard the castle... but... boulders are still the right arm of that one. The reading was correct and my role was prepared.

Squeeze like you're talking to yourself again. He was directed at enemy soldiers with his head tilted with a tearing grin.

Enemy soldiers frightened and set themselves up by that laugh, but the next moment the wind blew and everyone bled and collapsed.

"... what's up, nobody moves? Are you satisfied to this extent?

Now the laughing expression returned to nothingness that no one would move while lying on the ground. Continue to pierce the enemy soldiers that have been wrecked, as confirmed by the tip of the sword.

"... I'm not satisfied.

Harrison looks forward again, whining boringly. He waited for the enemy soldiers to come early, and his chest jumped when his furious voice reached his ear.

"For that one who was proud of us and saved the Knights Commander.

He ordered the four men entrusted with guarding here as the same Eighth Squad not to let the enemy soldiers flow here either. For example, he was willing to deal with hundreds and thousands of enemy soldiers even when they collapsed into an avalanche.

"For that one, who is a great benefactor to my beloved Vice Commander.

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. Bowl before you get here, and strengthen that leg to flee the deserted Knight of the Eighth Squad, where enemy soldiers rush.

"Even when I was wet with blood, I kept dancing vividly, for that one.

In an instant, he slashes and rips open enemy soldiers again. Butterflies and enemy soldiers will collapse shortly after raising the severer demon.

"High-speed special abilities.

It was too easy for Harrison, Captain of the Knight of the Eighth Squad, to slash and tear his enemies apart in an instant.

"... because I haven't given up everything we have yet.

However, his special abilities will not last. It's just "fast." If you run regardless of its speed, you will only get tired for what you run. Not suitable for long-distance travel, he is often also omitted when forming advance units.... And even in the Knights ambush six years ago, he was not allowed to rush to Roderick, the Knights leader, on that foot.

"Her Royal Highness the First Princess of Pride Royal Ivy...

Love it and play with your mouth instead of going anywhere with its name to be loved.

Again, the anger sounds. An enemy army is attacking to take the king's head. Harrison welcomed it with his own full grin.

"Finally, I'm waving my sword for that one."

Girallies and purple eyes shimmered with his grin. Even during the 8th squad's assignment, it was a grin that I wouldn't turn off and show off unless it was a four-man related assignment that included Roderick and Clark, the Knights Commander and Deputy Commander, and Pride.

"Burning? Don't make me laugh, I'll never let you do that.

He continues to chant one as he slashes and chops his enemies.

Now dare to stop the high speed and overwhelm the enemy soldiers with only the strength of your sword.

"Do you want me to even touch a finger?"

Enemy continues. Raise your anger, raise your sword without even knowing you are destined to be slashed by him, put up a gun and enter.

"I will not let you be as beautiful as blood."

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha He was an excited figure that even the Eighth Squad and Arthur only very rarely saw.

A dozen knives popped out of my nostalgia wondering if I had acted like I was spreading my hands. All hit the enemy soldier's throat, and the enemy soldier collapsed without raising his voice. In the next moment I chopped the rest with fast feet and blades. He stopped and brought the knife back to his nose with blood on it as he pulled it out of the earlier wreckage. Because he neglected to wipe it, his uniform seeped in more blood, but he didn't care at all.

Also, footsteps and rage. Harrison accepted this happy time, which was still likely to last, along with that laugh.

One of the knights who greatly admires pride.

Harrison Dirk now wields his blade against the enemy in vain.