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

"... eh............. Pride.

It's... cold in my body.

I can't stop trembling just remembering her earlier as the carriage rocked me.

Even my skin grew poppy and my squire prepared a feather weave, but it was still cold and cold.

It was also the first time I had ever learned to fear a woman so far.

Pride woke me up, I'm really glad about that. I wanted to call you as soon as I woke up, and I wanted to talk to you.... Without that.

"On this occasion," how many men would be guilty if the First Princess made a scene of rape?

The smell as a woman was stronger than before. It also smells strong enough to be called a bad smell.

As my fiancée, I've touched her before. But that... I've never seen anything that would make me feel radical or even cheap as a woman. I still can't forget that grin that exposes my chest and makes me try,... and I sincerely enjoy being confused. He grinned suspiciously and harshly as if he had come straight out of a nightmare.

"Eh..."

My whole body shook up again just remembering.

Unexpectedly hold your own shoulders with each feather weave, further shrinking your body. Cataclysm and tremor intensify, and I can speak to my followers. It's okay, I answered, but my body didn't stop trembling. What I endured until just now seems to have pushed me over all at once. I didn't want to get as upset as I could in front of the King's mates, Prince Stayle, and the people of the Kingdom of Friesia. Because I'm not the only one who's anxious, confused and scratched by her words and actions. Above all, I, her ally, didn't want to reject her as nothing else.

... I had no idea you were going to have this kind of emotion for your pride opponent.

"Scary." I don't like it.

Even myself, I don't see why you think I'm so scared.

Sure, her grin was off track. But still, they're pride. I should know her natural kindness and love very well.... Still my body refused and frightened me.

I have a heavy guilt for myself for being this way against my pride.

She saved my life. Why would I want to reject her like that? She's the only woman I've ever met.

"Oh... it's okay, it's okay, Pride... I'll go, I'll... see you... cuz... eh.

Squeeze only in your mouth as you tell yourself.

I lean against the wall cold and intolerable as my fingertips freeze.

It has nothing to do with physical fright.

There's no way I'm letting her go. [M]

Pride is still sick,... I'm sure he'll be back to his usual girlfriend tomorrow. Anyway, the plight of my life was escaped, so I should be happy with it now.

... Tomorrow, I'll see her. [M] Many times.

Until I can confirm her peace, even every day.

I've also heard that things go wrong after a strong brain shock. Maybe I'm close to an obstacle because I lost my mind. I haven't woken up for nearly a day, and that's a good chance.

Let's hurry back and get the medical books and the doctors' opinions.... Plus, I'm curious about that reaction between King Albert and Chancellor Gilbert. It's as if you remember something.

"I'm going to see you, I'm going to see you, I'm going to see you, I'm going to ai... as many times as I want.

With determination in my chest, I tie my fingers strong. I gave my strength to tremble into my hands tied to pray.

I'm going to see her. Absolutely. As long as I'm allowed. Even if this body is torn to pieces.

I can reunite with my usual girlfriend, until then.

I have to reschedule tomorrow. For that reason, as soon as I get home, I'll finish my assignment and work for today. If you're going to go see how Pride is doing every day for a while to come, you can't waste a minute or a second of anything else.

I swerved through my head to change my mind.