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

"Sister!

Safe and above all, Tiara jumped in shortly after Marie and Lotte, the dedicated maids, let me change from armor to dress.

After the styles rendezvous with the Tiaras under the castle of the kingdom of Chinensis, the royal kings, Tiaras, Cedric and Lance, apparently had their moments moved to the kingdom of Chinensis one foot away.

A few of the knights and soldiers of the escort are also moved momentarily, and the rest continue to work on capturing and sweeping the remnants of the domestic party.

Cedric and King Lance will also soon return to their own country, the Kingdom of Sursis, as soon as Style returns from his reports to Leon and the Vals.

Tiara and the knights were instantly moved to my room, but Cedric and the others were instantly moved to the main unit room where King Joan was located.... maybe he turned his attention to King Joan in that state. Or to Cedric and King Lance?

My meeting with King Lance and Cedric is still going to be a long way off. The style also says, "Never mind. Please tell me about my country now," he said to both of us, "and now I should take precedence over the other's chatter with me.

"Tiara, I'm so glad you're safe. Are you hurt or something? I wasn't scared."

Unexpectedly overprotective 100 percent, hands on both shoulders of Tiara. I'll see if there's any injuries even over the armor as it is, or if there's any blood on it. Tiara smiled and gave it back to me, "I'm fine."

"I was relieved that your sister was the one who did everything. My brother told me it was a victory for our Knights!

Tiara, who jumps happily on the spot, keeps saying, "Arthur, good luck!," he clapped his hand. I let Tiara with a smile play her voice without thinking "hey" to me.

The Knights of the North Frontline will join the enemy soldiers in their rescue and sweep of the country as soon as they are ready, except for the injured. Either way, it's going to be a while before I see Arthur.

"I hope Arthur and Deputy Eric are okay, too.

We're both good knights and we're fine, even though we think we're still worried. With her hips down on the bed and squealing like that, Tiara showed me "It's okay, sooooooooooooooooooo" and gripping her little fists all over the place.

"I'm sure you're both safe! Now please think only of yourself! The war is over, and my brother and Chancellor Gilbert are King Lance and King Joan! I don't have to worry about fighting anymore, the bomb or anything,... really, it's safe now,... big length...,...

Tiara, who talks so fast as to shake, has slowed it down gradually.

From the middle of the journey, I reached low to the tone of my voice, and at the end of the day, with my gaze down from me, I drooped my arms without force and leaned down. Tiara? and suddenly, as she put her neck up to peek into her face, Tiara shuddered its shoulders gradually in silence.

There was a girl with big tears.

I knew immediately why she was crying and I extended my arm to Tiara before calling.

As I turned it to my thin back and held it softly, Tiara simultaneously turned her hands around my neck. Her face approached and she turned bright red with tears, and her voice creaking small as she hissed... leaked.

"... I'm sorry, Tiara. You were scared, weren't you?

There's no way it's okay.

On the first battlefield, we've seen people die alive, … because they've been pointing a lot of killing intentions and weapons at us.

Giggy, and the hard touch of the armor passed over Tiara's uniform.

Tiara shakes her head sideways violently in my words. Still no words, I even had strength in my arms holding me tight. Hiccup, his voice leaked all over the whimpering and his chest ached just wondering how scared she was and how dangerous she was. He strokes his soft hair as his neck is dampened by Tiara's tears. Then gradually an up-rubbed voice, like the sound of a bell, was spun out of her mouth.

"... Eh... Eh.... My sister... my brother... is alive... okay?... truly... and... dead... and scared...

Gyu, he held me tighter, his chest tighter with those words than with his body.

I lose my strength and accidentally fall into bed on my back with Tiara in my arms. He sank into a soft bed with a bosom and leaked his voice short as Tiara was surprised that he only got on me with his upper body.

"Sister…………"

... pointing a wet face in tears towards me.

I rounded my beautiful eyes and cuddled Tiara back over the armor hard instead of responding, looking like she cared about my health. Marie and Lotte, Master Pride! What is wrong with you? Raise your voice. Even Captain Alan and Captain Column looked this way worried.

"... I'm sorry...

As he looked up at the ceiling, only the words overflowed his chest to everyone in sight.

Shortly after Marie and Lotte also showed up on the instant move, she turned her face bright blue as soon as she saw my feet and worried me.

She gently brushed her skin to remove dirt and did more than twice as carefully every change of clothes as usual. He worried so much about my legs even after I finished dressing him in my dress he brought me from the castle.

Captain Alan and Captain Column, who came into the room again, also... looked a lot more painful than I did.

And Tiara showed us much more than she felt scared.

Guys, he was worried.

And I'm sure everyone else is worried about me,... now I think so. I've understood and reflected many times before. … Now I know as much as I don't like it in Tiara's words.

The worse I treat myself, the more I'm sure I'll hurt everyone.

Why didn't you even notice such a simple thing?

My goosebumps stood and now my whole body trembled as my strength only twisted on my arm holding Tiara tight.

I apologized again as I buried my face on Tiara's shoulder to hide the tears. With a voice like exhale, I'm sure no one can hear you. I shook my withering throat desperately, and I firmly voiced my sucked up breath.

"... worry, call me... sorry...!

Finally a word. I heard Tiara hold her breath for a second and cried out again the next moment. Instead of squeaking up like I just did, I kept my speechless high voice leaking low.

How can it always be that I can only hurt someone?

Some of the people who come to see me after this will worry about me wholeheartedly.

... Now it's time to realize it properly.

Think of me as the kindness of people who think of me.