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

"Huh... calm down... Leon..."

...... grab both her wrists and stop sewing on the wall.

Gatan, and the chair beside him fell down with too much momentum. But I don't care now. It's better than that. It's better than that. It's better now.

"You can't stay calm... why...? Why are you saying that all of a sudden...?"

The sound of rain outside is annoying. Block your hearing like a tinnitus and unnecessarily bother to your heart.

I knew, that one day this day would come. But it's too harsh to say that all of a sudden. Why is it always a moment when something important disappears from my hands? Lost her hand freedom. She peeks at me with a slightly frightened eye. I opened my lips small every time I said something, and still seemed speechless.

"Let me hear it, Tiara!... you don't love me...?

With a grudge, I appeal to her.

It's been over a month since I met her.

Sweetheart, sweetheart, sweetheart, my tiara. She came to see me every day, scared to death in my room.

He carried a meal to the room, brought me some new clothes, and talked to me a little bit. Forgive me for saying such terrible things to you the first time I met you, laughed, and caressed your head gently. People are scared, but for some reason she was the only one who was okay like the sun light. Only time with her was relieving, soothing... and I felt like I could forget my hard memories while I was touching her. He leaned gently against me, crying, even after he kicked out my brother Elvin and Homer, whom I had visited. Nobody's ever done that to me before.

I couldn't stand wanting her because I realized that her absence was much scarier and scarier than before.

By the Queen...... I couldn't help but be scared and scared that she would make Tiara exist.

I refused Tiara before I lost her once because I was scared to lose her. Still, I couldn't stay without her anymore, and I couldn't help but ask for her.... and Tiara, too, missed not being able to talk to me, she told me she missed me, she told me... she told me.

"I miss Leon so much in four days..."

Why are you saying such a terrible thing?

I know, I'm the queen's fiancée. And she has an exotic fiancée, too....... there is no way I can be tied.

She must leave the kingdom of Friesia in four days, and daughter-in-law to the kingdom of Sursis. But I don't like it. I can't live without Tiara.

"Leon...... eh.

I moistened my eyes and my dear eyes showered the moonlight.

I adore the blushing, tidy cheeks. I shook my lips hesitating to ask my question. Lowered brows, golden eyes, flower-colored lips, little ears, everything is lovely.

I really wish I could keep it locked in the box.

How happy I would be if I could tie my hands and feet, hide them in a box, and just keep loving them dearly.

If we can keep her out of anyone's sight, then our fiancée won't have to worry about taking her away from us.

... but no. Both my fiancée and my brothers visit this room. There's no way I can keep a living human being locked up like that.

"... sorry, still I as the second princess...... eh...................................................................

Block with my mouth those lips that say goodbye to me.

It was too easy to take away her lips, sealed with arms. Even her voice, which groans so small as to resist, is loving. I wish I could keep asking. Combine soft lips, make them crawl, lick, and clasp. My heart was filled again so much that even when my tongue was rejected, it was enough with its powerful lips.... Yes,... this is

"Love.

The true love I've always wanted. I'm not even a person, the doll I've always wanted to get, the greed of the person I wanted to know.... I've finally noticed this presence since I met her.

She trembles her body, breathlessly, as soon as she slowly releases her lips, "What...!" He raised his voice low. You look wrinkled between your brows and angry, but you look adorable too.

"Because I like it.... I love you with all my heart. Neither is Tiara...?

Lean your little neck with your hands stitched to a halt and laugh to show. My chest hits Tiara, who set her face on fire more than I just said. [M]... Good, she's happy too.

Even the ladies I've been involved with have been. He kept asking me for my love, sweet words, proof of love.

Light your cheeks red like this.

"Hey......,... my fiancée will give up too if she finds a different man's mark......... 'Cause they're royal, right?

If you are royal, there are many who detain you to a clean maiden.

If I mark it, you might turn down Tiara's engagement from the other side. That way... I can stay with Tiara forever in this country.

Tiara says "stop" to my words.... but that's the voice that made me lurk small. I listen quietly to that voice scratched out by the rain outside. They ask me outside the room, and they take care not to let me be abused by the queen again. Woohoo...... I love the gentle tiara.

I don't really know how to please a woman, but...... yeah. I'm sure you can do well. Because we love each other.

Let her face dive from her face down. "No," he chants, slowly crawling his tongue into its throat, trembling against him, his teeth standing on his neck as it flows. As soon as that happened, her body trembled freaked at the same time as her desperately contained voice....... woohoo, cute.

I get my teeth up to make sure she doesn't hurt too much and suck on that white skin. As clearly as possible, so that it leaves a mark at a glance.

Crawl your tongue to relieve occasional pain, stand your teeth up again, and suck. Her tremors stopped within repeating, her breath disturbed

…… drops came and went.

"........................ tiara......?

Let go of her mouth and peek into her face.

If he noticed, he was scattered with polarities, polos and small grains of tears, and even passed from the eye area to the cheek, and from the throat to the neck, which he disobeyed.

Why are you crying...? Because we love each other. I wanted to offer Tiara something that the women had never asked for before. Why......

Hiccups, hiccups, throats, tears Tiara wasn't as happy as I could tell. I could clearly see the red marks I put on my throat. [M] I ask Tiara, who cries as if she had done something very awful, with her arm captured.

"Why... are you crying...?

Tiara's face was sadly distorted by my inquiry.

There was a knife in my hand trying to move my right hand. But if you let her go even once here, I can't let her go because I really feel like she won't be back all the time. Tiara turned her face straight to me as she gave up and opened her little lips.

"I'm so... I'm so sorry I ran you over...... I couldn't even notice you... sorry... eh.

Her words wake my eyes.

In front of me, if I noticed, was my sweetheart forced to take her lips, admonished her hand, and... ugly marks on her beautiful skin.

For a moment, it hardened without breath. My hands tremble, my strength stops, and I let go of her hand as I slip.

"Ah...!... ahhh... ahhh... sorry... tiara...! Me... Me...!

My head turns white again, I hold my head and I leave her.... I hurt her, I hurt her. My dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear

"Leon!"

... she cuddles me.

You just hurt me. You even made an ugly mark on me.

They are held tight and fall on the floor as they are pulled by her. A thin, white arm held my body tight and she buried her face in my chest.

"Me too, sad...... eh. Sorry, sorry hey... wish we'd met sooner...! I don't want to leave you like this..."

He held me tight for doing terrible things and wept for me. Her kindness, the words, the love. It's like...

It really seems to indicate our separation.

"Eh……………… no.... No, no, don't leave me... if I lose you, I will..."

Summon like a child and turn your hand around her back.

I can put her in my arms again if I don't want to let her go alone. If I noticed, tears accumulated in my eyes as well, dripping down into my mouth, telling my cheeks and calling. Gopoli and his throat made a noise if he kept calling out "no" regardless.

"I love you... eh... I love you too, Leon...... I've always thought of you, even if you go far...!

Her voice was also shaking with tears as she shook her thin arms and held me tight.

She loved me so much, she'd be gone again. Also, someone important will be gone from before me. I hurt something important myself again and... I can only lose it silently. [M]

Oh, oh, oh, and I cry, and I hold her tight.

Four days later, she's gone. Also out of my reach. Life awaits me as the queen's toy again and I just have to live the rest of my life.

Despair is deeper because of the hopes that you cannot possibly know.

I wish we hadn't met.

That way I could have just threatened you, like before, without knowing love, joy, or the warmth of people.... the sense of loss two years ago strikes me again. My filled heart withers again. After I've known this warmth already, it becomes dark and cold enough for my original life to freeze. I guess I'll be at the bottom of a lot deeper and colder ground in four days than I'll meet her.

I could only return tears and whimpers to her repeatedly, "I'm sorry", distorted by the rain.

……

"... on Prince...................... Prince Leon. I'm sorry before the holidays.

... here... is...?

"Can I talk to you for a second?

He put a cheek wand on it and looked at the stars and he shrugged it off.

It was dark with the starry sky now covered in clouds, which was all that beautiful if you noticed.... Will it even rain? Because of this, the tea brewed by the samurai has also cooled down every cup.

I wonder if you remembered Pride, if you noticed, your vision seeped in. Heavy your body so that despair wraps around you, slowly lift your hands up and wipe your eyes. After that, I looked back at the voice. The lord of the familiar voice was the man who thought he was.

"Prince Steele.... Long time no see.

How are you, make me laugh.... Though it didn't look that way no matter how I looked.

My face is mostly peeled, and most importantly, my eyes are terrible. Must be a lot more than my swollen eyes. The bear under his eyes was unnecessarily lined up in his dark hair and pitch-black eyes.

Yeah, well. And vaguely returning, he looked around the room. All I had to do was sleep after I had finished helping with my official duties, but I hadn't even changed yet. I really didn't feel like sleeping when I was watching the beautiful starry sky, just like the first night I spent with Pride. Prince Steele seemed a little surprised by the bright room with the room lights on.

After looking around my room, I say something first to him that surprises me a little.

"I'll call the Vals now, too.

Oh, no... I hand back to him leaking my voice a little reluctantly, and I open the window I was looking up to earlier. Keep your face on the outside and... I knew you'd be there.

Forming something like a stand-up with special abilities on the wall outside the window, he was sitting down with Chemetho and Sefek. He looked sharply at me with a grumpy face when I gave him a peek.

After I started keeping them, he was supposed to be my escort. Neglected by the day, he wore the hood as deeply as he did when he followed me in trade and on the go. Apparently he was watching the stars with the Sefeks, too.

"I wish you'd be indulgent in the room anyway.

"Forgive me for being with Temehe all four or six hours.

It was the switch every time.

Still more people follow me when I'm out, so I'm longer with you. We also had a guest room for them, but Val almost slept on my couch when I was working in the room, and Cefek and Chemetho got used to it.

Explain to the Vals that Prince Stayle is here. Then when I invited him into the room, he unexpectedly came in. He still wants to hear pride stories from Prince Style, too.

Val, who entered the room, opened his eyes to a slight surprise at Prince Steele's face and then sat silently on the floor. Chemetho and Sefek also sit next to Val with greetings.

I also closed the window, closed the curtains and then turned to Prince Steele with them.

"... Long time no see, Val. You're not bothering Prince Leon, are you?

"If it's annoying, being here will be so.

Although I don't. [M] And I returned the word, but Val threw me up and ignored me.

In fact, it's not annoying at all and I personally enjoy living with them.

The people of the castle, not to mention Val, were familiar to Chemetho and Sefek. It's true that safety is increased thanks to the fact that you escort me late at night, and I'm comfortable when we escort you down to trade and castles together. They're the same people in the hood as before to hide who they are, but they're still in control in a way as escorts....... If I take the hood, in Val's case, though it's an extra scary face.

"... so, Prince Steele. Something to Pride this time...?

Val also looks at Prince Steele with a strange change of expression on my question. At the same time there was a shadow in Prince Steele's expression.

Nearly a month, Prince Steele was completely out of tune. Until I calmed down, we also paused each other's visits, so no information on Pride came in at all. I can grasp quite a bit of information about the Freesian kingdom, but I don't know anything about it being kept secret in the castle.

Pride is back, so it's the most rewarding thing... but I understand that it seems better not to expect it from the beginning to see how Prince Steele is doing.

"... At least for a while, the Vals can be described as safe. ………… Yesterday, sister, you…"

Words are uttered by Prince Steele as he hesitates bitterly every sound. And the last word is cut to the skin. Style speaks out.

Your ears, the status quo that makes you want to block them.