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

"It's a nice rose because of it! If you're going to turn red anyway, I think you should give it to everyone here from your sister!

That's what Tiara offers me. I take the scissors as prompted.

Deposit the rose I got from Val in Lotte once and grip the scissors instead. Though I do have a gift from Leon, I'm the recipient for once, and I might as well hand it to you as a representative. Because Leon gave me the best rose, I want to give it to everyone at my best, too.... even though my hands would scream better first if I cut the bouquet level on everyone and every single one of them would be the limit.

I agree with Tiara. I quickly approach the rose plants. When I tried to touch one of the nearest ones, Deputy Eric rushed over to me like he was in a panic, "Please wait."

He took off his own gloves and gave them to me with a slightly bloody face, "It would be hard if a thorn stabbed me in the hand..." I'm sorry for this stuff, but Deputy Eric seemed really worried about me when he said I was sorry.

"Thank you, Deputy Eric. Thank you. I will use it.

Return the grin from me and let me quickly fit in. He was afraid to hand his own gloves to the royalty, and Lieutenant Eric had so much power in his shoulder that he kept his face under tension and on fire with his mouth tied.

A little… No, I feel pretty safe with the sturdy knight gloves, although they are mostly worn. I've never done a hand comparison or anything, but it's amazing how perfect this size is. I think again that my hands are too poor. Somehow I envy someone with big hands. Let me shake your head and say, "I'm sorry, was it too big..." to Deputy Eric.

"I thought Deputy Eric's hands were big and nice. Something completely different from me, you look great!

The boulder man, I showed him both hands fitted with larger gloves that seemed to me, and when I looked at Deputy Eric's face, it turned red.

Did I say something bad, or are you afraid of being praised by the royal family? I quickly cut the rose chokingly with a round of scissors, thinking you'd have done something sorry if Deputy Eric cared about his hands being big. I checked the rose still blue in my hand and offered it to Deputy Eric in front of me.

"Yes, Deputy Eric.

Come on, I heard Deputy Eric honking his throat.

He's nervous the moment the rose stains red in front of him. I figured even Deputy Eric would be looking forward to seeing the color change, which makes me laugh. Phew, waiting for me to receive it with a leak of voice, he took the rose in his hand with a terrifying armor. As soon as I let go, the blue rose turned red.... Though my face stained so red I even received Deputy Eric for some reason. But he held my head down with a round of roses in his hands, "Ah... thank you..." and I just found out that he was happy.

Keep cutting another round and now give it to Tiara.

Be careful because there are thorns, and when I call out, it's terrifying, but it takes it in my hand. As soon as the color changed in front of me, I said, "It's magical!," he grinned as he blurted his face. The boulder heroine, the rose is so picturesque.

The next time I cut it one round at a time, I handed it to Chemetho and Sefek. He was equally pleased the moment the color changed with the second round of roses in his hands, including what Val had already given him. "Beautiful!" "Thank you!," he grips two wheels together with joy, making me happy to this one.... although a little grip is likely to touch the thorn and dangerous. When I said I would send the other roses as a bouquet when the gardener arrived, they both wanted to cut themselves instead of a bouquet. I wonder if I can be safe with the gardener. I do know what it's like to not only be given to you, but also to give it to you.

Cut another round and hand it to Val next. "Yes, Val," he said, staring at me facelessly with his arms firmly together.

"... don't you need it?

Listening with his neck tilted, he received dissatisfied after ringing his tongue loudly.

I wonder if I really didn't want a rose for Val, who didn't even look away at the moment when the color changed. I didn't like the smell of roses, and you didn't even need it for Chemetho and Sefek. I was speaking. I was worried and called out, "If I didn't need anything -..." but as soon as she received the rose, Val turned her back on me and replied, hissing her hand, she moved to the intersection of the hall.

Chemetho and Sefek followed him. I did, but I stayed on the spot waiting for my scissors in order.... I never wanted to be away from Val before, but I grew up, and I don't think I'm going to be impressed with emotion.

Another round, a round, a round and Marie, lottes and jacks, corners, so they were all very happy and reacted nicely when I gave them to Tiara's dedicated maid as well. If you're so happy with me, I'm tired of boulders though I wanted to hand them to all the Knights and Castlemen. I use scissors again, thinking I'm going to have muscle aches tomorrow.

"Yes, Arthur.

I call Arthur, who is still solidified alongside the style, and stretches his arm out with the rose in his hand.

Arthur shook his shoulder for a moment for being named, then came to me on the run to see him. My face is a little red if I'm already nervous for some reason. Was I that scared of roses, though I was like that earlier? You're still beeping when you stand in front of me. Tilt your neck to Arthur. I once again offered a rose, wondering if it would be the type to think about the camera sucking my soul or something if it was in my previous life.

Arthur is kind of cute with his hands close to the rose shaking his horrible hands, and he softly layers those hands from me to touch them.

"Pup, Laido-sama"

Arthur rubbed up and down his body more violently than when he named him Biku. You don't have to be so surprised to bite the flowers, but make me laugh.

"It's okay, it's going to change color so beautifully.

Uh, uh, picking the rose softly with Arthur as he lays his hands on it, making his voice nod over and over again like it was snuggly. I was picking every time I slowly approached the rose. Attach Arthur's hand and let go of the rose with my opposite hand. The blue rose turned to a beautiful red due to the temperature change in the area I was touching.

"Isn't it beautiful?"

Confirm the bright red glowing rose and gently take your hands off Arthur and smile up. Then Arthur...

... were stained brighter red than roses.

He stared at me and Rose with a bright red face as he held down to grab his mouth with one hand. Were you so scared, or shouldn't you have been forced to touch the rose?

Arthur? I called him, and now he shook his whole body in a freak and answered yes. I can just see that my body is so powerful that I'm worried that the rose I'm picking will not break.

"Ah... no. That,... is so beautiful,... mi,... love...,... I...

Arthur's voice shriveled even as he returned the words, as the light on his face intensified to burn. At the end of the day, I'm happy again that you liked the rose change so much to Arthur, who turns away.

"I'd love it if you liked it.

Returning with a relieved grin, Arthur nodded silently and repeatedly with his lips drawn and tied as he turned to me with his open eyes.

If I liked it so much, I suggested that I send every tree home and they refused. "It's terrifying to be sent home immediately by such a royal family," he said. But it was also addressed to Arthur from Leon... and eventually Arthur took it home with him when he returned to the Knights' Exercise Ground for each plant.

Thought it was pretty big and heavy, but I'll keep it at home tonight and take it home! And I nodded with laughter, too, because he said it in good momentum. A boulder knight. Looks fine if it weighs as much as this. I said I'd let him carry it with me because Stayle would contribute to the Knights Exercise Ground anyway, but "I'll carry my share myself," he said in fancy. I really think it sounds like Arthur.

Laughing at the exchange between the two I end up cutting another rose.

"Yes, Style.

As I stretched the rose into the stile in my hand, the stile I had just normally interacted with Arthur opened his eyes and looked at me all at once.

Toko, Toko… and the style that makes me walk a little reluctant, for some reason my shoulders are slightly rounded. Speaking of which, I recall that Style, like Arthur, was very surprised by the change in the color of the rose.

Gigigi, and waiting for the style to reach for the rose I pick, like a robot without oil, picked the rose slowly but intact. Although not as nervous as Arthur, the style is a little unusual with his mouth tied with his eyes open and his mouth held in silence. Besides, the other guy is a plant. I accidentally watch the style with the rose as it is.

The rose as it was picked with me and Stayle still remained blue. Speaking of which, the first thing I picked was that if it left, it would turn red, but now I think that it won't turn red for as long as the other places are picked and the temperature changes. After all, it's an item from the maiden game, and I guess I'm able to do that well. Think of it like everyone else.

"... Ah... Um, sister...?

When I was confused, I heard the voice of a very bewildered style. Hmm? I thought I looked up and the slightly reddish cheeked style was pointing black eyes at me from the back of my glasses.

"Um, how... did you...? I can't keep my hands off you forever...

... Apparently, by not letting go of my hand for as long as I could, I was in a great hurry if the color of the rose didn't change. Even though I did something bad to my rose opponent for my nervous style. I'm sorry, and I gently release my finger while apologizing. In the meantime, the rose stained bright red.

I can't tell you how childish I've always wanted to try and see if the rose would turn red after waiting. It embarrasses me to be like my sister when I'm kind of a staying opponent. I move my mouth without thinking, "A little..." I guess this is also my sister's sweetness.

"I don't know,... I wanted to let go.

Bowa, and.... Suddenly, Style's face was boiled.

I raise my voice, "Style," not thinking about the style that went faster and redder than a rose in an instant so much that I wondered what the hell was going on or even caught a cold.

Kurakuri, and his upper body swayed stiles, holding the black edge of his glasses to hold it back immediately, "Shh... sorry. I just have a little trouble sleeping," he returns. Are you still tired at last night's birthday? Speaking of which, I recall earlier this morning you and Uncle Vest dropped me off as a guest.

"It's okay. You should rest a little. Have all the guests gone home yet? Then talk to Uncle Vest and get some rest."

"Oh, it's okay... a little bit, it's really just a coincidence for a moment." And the guests are still here...!

Step out of me and follow the style that leaves the rose with one hand, worrying me. My face is even more red while I say it's okay. If it was hot, I would give Arthur a hand on my crimson neck, thinking, was my hand cold? The style jumped with great momentum. At the same time, the words I almost said stop.... I knew it was hot.

You weirdly decided to unwave my hand, or the style stops moving like a robot. I'm sorry I surprised you, but if my hand is cold, keep it cool. Keep pressing your hand against the neck of the immobile style. Yet there is no indication that the temperature of the style will drop at all with the mouth pulled together in one letter. "Plump..." cringed the styles of the mouth as the fever fainted again, "I meditated my eyes hard for the first time just after it turned so bright red that there was no more. As soon as I tried to speak to Arthur.

"Bah... the rose will crumble..."

I'm hacked by the squeezing style of voice.

Unexpectedly look at the rose in the hands of the style one step away from each hand that accompanies his neck. Shit, I wasn't thinking about roses at all as close as I could get. I'm sorry! And I'll check the rose of the style while apologizing, but at least I'm relieved to see that not a single petal has broken at all.

Style pulled about three steps from me at an awesome speed, answering "no" briefly. You wanted to guard the rose so badly, the style holding your mouth in the back of your hand as you breathed desperately on your shoulders is still red in complexion. But it seemed a lot better than earlier, so I'm a little relieved. Again, are you okay? He apologized the other way after he snorted at me when I heard him say, "This is my pleasure."

"... Later, when I'm done dropping off my last guest, I'll have the room decorated as soon as possible. I would also like to thank Prince Leon the next time I see him.

Arthur and Deputy Eric also nodded violently at the words of Style, who exhaled once and for all like I had held it back. Tiara said, "Looking forward to seeing you next!" He laughed and I answered that with a smile, too.

Then I just said, "Thank you for waiting!" The gardeners came from the garden.

Everyone has instruments for pruning and bouquets in both hands. It quickly prepares me to divide the roses into each location and starts to repair bouquets for souvenirs for everyone present here. I tried to ask the gardener to wrap the only rose I handed out in a bouquet of flowers with me... and for some reason everyone who gave it to me refused. When it turned red, it was the same rose, and I thought I didn't have to separate it... but in the end, apart from a dozen bouquets of roses, those I gave you were also going to have the maids wrap it for a round.... Somehow, I'm sorry to add more work to the gardener and to the samurai.

Chemetho and Sefek raised their voices, "Can I hang up now?"

They can't wait for the experience of cutting roses for both of us. When I asked one of the gardeners for two escorts and a lecture, he took it on with pleasure. Unlike Chemetho, Cefek had a slight pull on the gardener, though he grabbed it on Chemetho's shoulder. Still, they were both cutting roses properly.

I just thought that if you dare not, the roses will only be delivered to your mothers and the Knights' Exercise Grounds... and as I recall, questions arise. Speaking of which, I threw it at the steer.

"What was the last guest you were talking about?

Much has passed since last night's birthday.

Even though it's usually a good time for everyone to be home by now. Tiara also tilted her neck wonderfully to my question. "Yeah,... that's it," says the tone of his voice a little lower. The style is already completely pale back to normal. On the contrary, I also felt slightly black.

When I thought it was disturbing, the front door opened. "Excuse me!" The guard who came in checked us out and hurried back to say hello. "What's wrong," he asks, and the guard responds clearly with a salute and continues to report.

"I have His Royal Highness the King of the United Kings of Hanazoo right now...! Her Majesty the Queen has your permission, so I'm going to let you through now!

I guess you didn't think all of us were on the front porch before you went to call. May I come through... I nodded to the guard who told me to look us in the face? They're already out of the carriage, and the guards with my permission went out again early enough.

"... In fact, only the United Kingdom of Hanazoo was still stationed for a reason.

The style that started talking me into continuing the story earlier emits a low voice. I hear Stayle is still mad at Cedric after it turns out about the cookies.

Furthermore, Arthur and Deputy Eric refrained perfectly behind my back when they deposited roses with Marie and Lotte, respectively. Val was staring at the front door with a very nasty face and said, "If you don't want to use the guest room, I'll rent it for a while" and tried to get back.... but Style stopped me in one word saying "wait" for some reason.

Val stopping the move as ordered pointed a beastly fang at Steele, but the Steele doesn't move.

"Delighted, I will make you meet the Second Prince of the United Kingdom of Hanazoo.

Instead, I gave him a very scary grin and dared to say it away.... apparently in retribution for what I was mocked for earlier.

Just kidding. After Val rattled his teeth with a rough voice, he tried to ask me for permission, but before that, the door opened again.

"... sudden visit, excuse me. Pride... Her Royal Highness the First Prince, His Royal Highness the First Prince of Style,... Tiara,... Her Royal Highness Princess Ni...

Cedric, who put Tiara in sight ahead of Mount Rose, dyed its face bright red.

... and after face-to-face with Val, who laid low with momentum, I still don't know that things are going to change color from red to pale.