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

"Aim for the head." That's the Knights Commander. "

Enemy soldiers' fury echoes. Everyone changed the color of their eyes so quickly that they could see that they woke up a yakuza, and they pressed Roderick, the captain of the Knights, with their swords, their guns, and their fists. but

"Oh, my God."

In his anger, Arthur raised his voice to confront him.

He kicks the ground, twisting his body like a tornado and wielding his sword around him. At once an enemy soldier at his landing sprayed blood from the steeple and fell backwards.

Arthur wasn't the only one, there were always knights around Roderick, starting with the best and second squads, holding their swords. As one, I don't do knights being pushed by soldiers. Arthur took the next enemy soldier with his sword and blew it up with a spinning kick, while the other knights stabbed him in the stomach with a gun and stepped further into the enemy soldier in the back.

Roderick, the most squadron, the second squadron, and Arthur continued to wipe out enemy soldiers at the forefront, among the frontlines.

In order to reach the commander, the enemy general, who is in the deepest reaches.

"Again, there's only so many of them,"

In Alan's absence, Eric's right hand, who would take the lead as deputy captain, shot through the enemy soldiers with his left hand in time, further penetrating the enemy soldiers. Alongside his men's knights, he voices more powerlessly with one and another. "Don't lose to the most squad," cried the knight of the second squad, pinching Roderick and Arthur, shouting out his strong voice.

"But not the enemy! Don't be alarmed. It's no different than a bombing. Pay attention!

He receives two swords at a time of enemy soldiers who come to concentrate on himself in an absurd manner, and punches his fist into the face of enemy soldiers who try to fold even more in the next moment he bounces back.

The knights answered Roderick's cry with a roar again. The morale of the knights continued to rise constantly only after his appearance with the sword.

The most squad, the second squad, that knocks down enemies, slashes down, snaps away, and spreads left and right like wings. And no other squad will stop that leg while you hold back behind it.

From time to time, except for the simultaneous shooting of enemy snipers.

"I'll be right there."

The knights of Squad Six and Squad Seven, who confirmed from above the horse the snipers who stood guns simultaneously to hide behind the last soldier, raise their voices. At the next moment, the knights set up shields, jumped, and avoided before they could be targeted.

Pan, the dry sound rings more than one at about the same time, becoming one loud bursting sound and ringing on the battlefield.

All avoidable knights, but only at this time temporarily stops to lead the way. Instead, several special abilities of shooting deactivation who had refrained right behind them stepped forward and jumped into the sniper's nostrils. Pack the distance at once and slash and tear the simple, organized enemy soldiers with their swords to disable them. Even if a series of shootings were to hit them directly, the bullets would be bounced and, conversely, the bounce would jump back to the enemy soldiers.

From earlier on, many times enemy soldiers had smashed into each other by forming sniper units to hide in the shadows of soldiers on the front line.

Moreover, much of the shooting was concentrated and unleashed on Roderick, the Knights Commander. Nor do the knights know from the standpoint of being the Knights Commander, or from the understanding that slaughter will not work on him. But the knights naturally murdered more than the enemy soldiers at the prospect of targeting the chief of the knights, who were declared vociferous without any appearance of concealment. I sharpened my consciousness about the attack on Roderick not even saying I would allow a single shot, and if there were any signs of shooting, the knights who refrained behind him stepped forward to put up a shield and protect the Knights Commander.

The knight on the front line dumped his horse in the enemy's offensive posture as if he had abandoned everything else and relied solely on unintentional shooting. Originally a horse whose numbers were reduced in the first bombing, now the elite of the Seventh and Eighth Squads crossed and were used to cover shooting from the rear guard.

Originally the Knights captain, the captainship should use it, but now that the main force of the enemy is a shooting ambush. For the knights fighting in the front, the only horses that will sit high and easy to snipe are targeted dangers and shackles. Because if they were on their feet, they would be spared the shooting, and some of them would be able to see through the shooting with swords and shields.

"Sniping, first of all, it's getting smaller."

Almost there! and Arthur raised his voice to Eric and the others from next door.

Eric relentlessly gave the enemy soldier a flash to his neck stabbed through his flank with a sword, and even tore the neck of the enemy soldier on either side of it and rendered it powerless.

At first, snipers were frequently formed, and each time they stopped, the number of snipers themselves was gradually reduced because the special ability to disable the shooting had defeated the snipers. If we keep going, we'll be talking about either getting to the bottom or the sniper squad running out.

"You told me not to be alarmed, Arthur! Anyone who sucks at guns can shoot."

Don't get distracted! and dare to hit the words harshly on Arthur. Eric said from him, "Yes!" Hearing the reply, he wrapped his tongue around the movements of Roderick and Arthur on both sides of himself.

... Really, that's amazing.

Roderick, the knight captain next door to the right, naturally, Arthur next door to the left. Eric, whose battle gesture caught his eye at the same time, watched the enemy soldier's movements in detail, while his two big stands caught his eye again and again. And even from the eyes of Eric, the lieutenant of the squad most, Arthur's standing around didn't even take a pull on Roderick, the knight captain. Ningro, sometimes the reflex nerves and the speed of movement seemed slightly outweighed Arthur's.

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Nearly two weeks ago, I remember Arthur's words.

I am sure that his words were neither vanity nor defeat, but confidence that was undoubtedly supported by strength.

Both Eric, Alan and Column knew that since Arthur joined the Knights squad, he has occasionally made sword arrangements with Roderick not only at his parents' house, but also in the Knights' practice arena. But I didn't know until I won or lost, and I didn't dare ask. But if you look around this, it's possible that you've never even taken one to your knight captain opponent once or twice.

The moment the enemy soldier pointed at the gunpoint, Eric rang his throat as he shot through that hand. to Arthur next door, not the enemy soldiers in front of him.

That's when Kathari and I heard the trigger again. But I don't see an enemy soldier like that in Eric's sight. It was also thought to be the sound of a knight's weapon in his own army, but when Eric looked back in the direction in which it sounded before he realized it.

An enemy soldier must have fallen at Roderick's feet.

Before raising his voice, Eric grabs Roderick's back unconstitutionally and pulls him in with every uniform. In a recoil, he fell to his forehead so that he could be replaced, and Roderick turned to Arthur.

Two gunshots sounded, Pa!, and the knights who refrained right behind them held their breath for a moment.

One is in the brain of an enemy soldier who shot out Eric at the same time he was replaced with Roderick.

The other dyed Eric's flank red.

"Gu... gu"

He was shot at close range, so he pierced his armor. Everyone shouted his name and raised their voice to Eric, who squatted, kneeling as he held down his flank.

From the position where the enemy soldiers were falling, I don't know if it was Roderick who missed the stop, or the Knight of 2nd Squad, or whether he was disputed pretending to be dead from the start and asked for an opportunity.

The knights behind Eric, who holds down his flank and drips blood, advance at once to shelter him.

Instead of Eric, he wielded his sword to enemy soldiers, and the knights behind him rushed to Eric for first aid.

Sheltered by Eric, Roderick quickly regains his posture as he devours his teeth. He takes the sword again, now he slashes down the enemy soldiers in a flash without looking back, and if the next enemy sets up a gun, he shoots them out first, now he concentrates his nerves only on not breaking formation. Then again, sniper units were withholding from the shadow of enemy soldiers. "I'm coming, I'm coming," the voice echoed from behind again, the moment Roderick put his strength into his feet trampling the ground trying to avoid

Next door, I noticed Arthur's legs were dull.

─ Arthur Beresford, youngest deputy captain.

Everyone acknowledged its strength, and at his youngest and main unit, he lacked training.

Beyond the Knights' exercises, he continued to work with Roderick and Jilbell, Alan, Column and Eric, starting with Style, and furthermore, after joining Squad Eight, an ambush from Harrison was routine.

The Knights of the Kingdom of Friesia are famous for their strength in the world, and at least they have never had a death on mission since Arthur joined the Knights.

So many knights, Arthur is the knight entrusted with the deputy captain of the Eighth Squad. Besides, he is a brilliant knight who will also be the youngest as deputy captain.

The fact that no one has died since Arthur's enlistment in the Knights was a distinguishing factor in the awesome toughness of the Knights main unit, even though there are special abilities to treat injuries. That's why Arthur...

This is the first time I've seen a close knight fall from wounds close by.

The wounded knight has been there several times before. But it was the first time in my life that a knight was shot in front of me. Besides, there's a knight who's close to me.

Eric, who was next to himself, was suddenly shot. Besides, shelter your father, the Knights Commander. I realized it was from the moment Eric pulled Roderick down towards me. Already Eric put the gun against the enemy, and as Roderick's back hit himself, the gunshot rang and Eric fell to his knees.

I didn't follow the processing in my head and managed to wave my sword at the enemy soldiers again so that I could be pushed to cope with Roderick and the knights around me, but my body doesn't get excited successfully. He defeats enemy soldiers reflexively, but his head remained cold.

... Lieutenant Eric.... I didn't realize, father, they were after me. Lieutenant Eric, from the belly, there's a lot of blood.

Thoughts stop about Eric, whose head was stained with blood earlier. I know, that wound won't kill me. Behind him is the seventh squad as well. If it's an emergency procedure, it's okay. But still, Arthur still fought but couldn't sort his head out. In the middle of the battle, I heard a voice from behind. If you don't avoid it, you can focus on your feet. I've been avoiding a lot of shooting just now.

My body doesn't even follow me to avoid it.

Kathari, and. The sound of multiple gun triggers trying to be pulled. Shortly thereafter, if the knights behind him reached out to pull Arthur, who was completely behind, holding his sword,

"Arthur."

- At that moment, Roderick stepped out in front of Arthur.

To shelter, or the Knight Commander goes forward without a shield.

In front of him, Arthur opened his eyes to the limit that Roderick had popped up. Reach for your father with your sword in your hand.

Pa, Pa, Pa.

Wimpy...

Immediately after the sound of the multiple stranded gunshots, the sound of "playing" it sounded again and again in an instant.

The knight who saw it and the enemy soldiers held their breath and lost their words at that moment.

"... er... sir...?

The vague words were unleashed not only by Roderick but also by other knights. Ahead of their gaze is not the Knights Commander who popped up in front of my bullet. It was to Arthur, who stretched his sword from behind it and flew out next to Roderick, keeping his body in front of him.

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A dropped bullet rolled to the ground with heat on it.