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

"Ahhhh!! Fucking annoying. What the fuck? Baba! Get on with it."

Kick off the shelves provided with anger while only suppressing Dogashaan's voice.

One of the rooms for guests. Adam and his men were under house arrest in a room upstairs where escape was impossible. Right now, there are only accompanying people and Adam in this room. The Chief of Staff and the General were also placed in separate rooms with their weapons taken away. Other men and squires were also captured, and all personal belongings were confiscated until they were found in a pen, a piece of paper, in a caged bird, instead of a weapon, except to change clothes.

Furthermore, outside the room, many guards line up in the hallway to avoid allowing one escape. The restraint was removed when I was allowed into the room, but if I thought I couldn't get out of this room freely, that was all Adam was stuck breathing.

Adam looks out the window, kicking things around the room in a harsh manner. Originally the windows opened because of the rooms, but the height was tough to jump off. Moreover, many guards were lined up under the windows to monitor them. Even if we make strings out of cloth, the guards will find us before we can get down. Adam thinks quietly as he checks it with his eyes.

... Well, there's no way we're getting out of this.

Naturally, there is some risk.

Late at night if you're going to get out. I think it would be dawn if it were the best. when visitors are not sure to come. Adam also understood that if they came to someone after they got out, and if they noticed, they would surely not be able to return to the Radian Empire for the rest of their lives this time. That's why we need to pay the utmost attention.

"Damn, come on... if you think the Queen and the Chancellor are Bakemon, now you're wearing makeshift skin even to the Prince..."

Don! and now he gets tired of things too and kicks his companion directly.

The irresistibly kicked companion fell to the floor and rose silently without complaining. Still Adam's bug dwelling remains bad. Step over and over again on the floor with a fine carpet so that you are angry that you can't call it out loud.

"Evidence." You're kidding! There's no way there is! Make me regret not drinking the terms when it's definitely all over... "

Concon.

Pita, and Adam shut his mouth with the sound of a knock, a step away from the floor he stepped on.

I made sure my companion was sitting out in a chair for the most part before flushing his own hair to the right to get it done. Then with a lowered voice, he replies, "Go ahead" towards the door.

"Excuse me, His Royal Highness Prince Adam.

As soon as I heard that voice. Only for a moment Adam distorted his face and put it back again.

More so, it was the Chancellor, Gilbert, and the Vest of Regents who appeared with the guards of the escort in grandeur within what they thought.

"Sorry for the sudden disrespect earlier," Gilbert thanked, laughing as he only chilled his sliced eyes, following Vest into the room with a heavy greeting. The hegemony of many guards protecting him, the opposite of words, was full of hostility. If Adam grabs it and comes, put up a weapon and stare at him so he can respond immediately.

"This is to the Regent, the Chancellor.... So? What will happen to me now?

Jill Bale laughs at Adam, who shows him sitting slowly on the couch across the street apart from the table.

When Adam recommended the couch to the two with his hands with an extra grin, they didn't hesitate to multiply it. That's right, and Gilbert, who returns only the loving words instead of Vest, spread the parchment that was round as it was and put it out to him.

Adam strokes the writing with his eyes, wondering whether it was already an apology or, conversely, an accusatory statement of his own work, and is surprised.

"Answer all inquiries from the Kingdom of Friesia only if they violate the peaceful rebellion against the Kingdom of Friesia without falsehood."

"Is this...?

"It's a contract by someone with special abilities in our country.

Contractual interrogation.

I will release you as soon as you write your name on this with a detailed description of it from the grinning Jill Bale. and was explained, Adam listened to it with only a slight grin.

Adam, who received the same explanation as Cedric, was visible that writing an autograph on it would put him at a far greater disadvantage than he is now. "I refuse," he said, gently returning, feet together to show an advantage.

"Oh, why? If you are innocent, there is no further guarantee.

"That's out of the question. It's on the record at the time I write my autograph on it. Isn't that what you just said? As Crown Prince of the Radiya Empire, I refuse such a life or disgrace.

Indeed, some say no for the same reasons as Adam.

But all he said seemed to me was that Jill Baer had something to be upset about, no matter what.

"I'm in trouble," Jill Baer said gently, laughing at her mouth alone. To be honest, I wanted to grab Adam's arm and let him write it forcefully, but it wouldn't work unless it was written on his own volition. As with counterfeiting, contracts executed by specially skilled persons are also carefully worked to prevent abuse. There is no way royalty can order contracts without abusive finishing. Besides, there's no way to get people in other countries to sign a contract.

"Really, you don't know anything about Master Pride?

"Yeah, of course.

"Then could you at least tell us about the cure?

"If you fulfill the conditions you first presented.

Returning with a slight grin to ridicule his opponent, Adam slightly showed a sharp tooth.

To Willow in his reply of the wind, Jilbell sighed openly. Laughing spirally at it, Adam rolled the pen placed on the table clutterfully toward the two of them. Plus when you pick up a contract placed on the table and look up close enough to tickle the flicker and your nose tip.

Billy Lilli………………

"! What…………"

Torn.

Gilbelle and Vest of boulders also round their eyes for this.

Gatan, and stood up, gazing at the covenant broken in two, often momentum, as it was picked by Adam. Adam also had a heartfelt grin as he seemed a little in a good mood for the two panicked.

Important documents from other countries, albeit unwilling to write. There can be no such thing as breaking it in front of you. Moreover, a special ability contract was not possible until it was ordered from the castle, and was usually a valuable item that lasted five days, usually a week.

"It's the same over and over again. I have not erased writing my autograph on this dishonorable contract.

Adam pulls up the end of his mouth as he declares.

As it were, I began to tell them at length that the price of this wrongful crime was enormous. The crown prince's incarceration, and now even if he's released, he won't feel comfortable hiding about his pride in another country. To a half-threatening line of words, Jilbel returned with only a troubled smile, and at the end he released the words so as to apply his words.

"Okay.... Also," Let's ask again.

With that said, Jilbell picked up the broken contract without leaving a single fragment, all beautifully nostalgic and cleaned it up. Lightly pulled without anger, Adam raises both eyebrows slightly.

When Jilbell finished checking for the rest of the fragments, he grinned again and reached out to Adam.

"I don't understand everything His Majesty thinks either. Because at least I will only take into account the minimum life His Royal Highness deserves. If you need anything, please let me know.

Adam holds that hand as he thinks it's white to Jill Bale, who narrows his eyes and makes him laugh just like Adam did.

He also knew that Jilbel was as suspicious of himself as Rosa, the queen, but I'd rather avoid the possibility of being turned to his enemies for nothing and put in solitary confinement. "I hope my innocence clears up?" If he returned the words in disgust, "Jilbel still returned to it with only a grin.

Furthermore, he tried to receive Adam's hand from Gilbert, and Vest also shook hands, staring at each other with a mouthful of greetings. A tightly gripped handshake, Vest's originally soft eye, and Adam's fox-like eye bump into each other. We slowly let go of that hand, holding off the urge to eagle and slap each other on the other's head right now.

A loving Jill Bale called Adam's companion's name in the meantime, shaking hands in the same way. Adam glanced at him lightly and thinly, wondering if he was even aiming for a futile pocket at Jilbel's dialogue: "Don't hesitate if you have any trouble," Adam said. Vest also shook hands with his companions as he followed Jilbert, with a softer look at Adam.

"I'll see you later.

Before leaving the room, the two men, who once again greeted Adam and his companions respectively, left the room lightly.

Only the simple sound of the door closing is made, and Adam sends out the Jill Bales with a hardened grin. footsteps retreated far away, making sure he left before he

Kick down the table.

The accompanying person did not react to the noise, but moved to the corner of the room.

Adam wanted to call out loud on this occasion, but it would have been a hassle if the guards had asked. "Don't come without a big errand," he said. "What the hell are you doing here," he throws up confused by the sound of knocking things down.

Damn! I sprinkled on things with cursing murmurs and murdering voices, and at the end of the day I sat on the couch again, flipping my legs on the table.

Things suck. I never thought we'd get caught. Because, as usual, he finished it all without any evidence or trace.

"Fuck, fuck, why, how..."

Besides, this is a big ceremony.

Apart from ourselves, there were a number of countries that were ostensibly only rare to relate to the Kingdom of Friesia. Nonetheless, how could we be certain to ourselves? Who the hell gave such testimony?

I wonder if he is also a traitor in his ministry, turning his killing intentions to generals and chiefs of staff who are not in front of him.

Adam clutteringly takes off his shoes and scatters them as he continues to curse and murmur. My men were also taken up and now he was not even allowed to bring in squire to take care of himself. There is no such expectation of his companion from the beginning. He does not hesitate to take off his clothes and scatter them with unfamiliar gestures. Ordered that only clothes scattered on the floor should be cleaned up, and he rolled into bed in a sleepy outfit.

"Wake me up at night. I'll kill you if I wake you up by then. Be sure to tonight..."

He told him so unilaterally and ordered him to dive into the bed and close his eyes.

He said he didn't care about the status quo, whether his men were safe or not, international issues, and all of them once. He throws it round his head. None of it matters most to him right now. Its top priority is

"Get pride, get it.

Nita and I laugh in bed with zero covetousness.

Either way, the stay in the Kingdom of Friesia was fulfilled, and we found out where Pride was. It is impossible for the Kingdom of Friesia to obtain solid evidence of whatever it may be in its hands. Rather, I don't care if I'm innocent or guilty as long as I get my pride. Even Pride, if he's looking forward to it, it fits.

Because it's the same as getting Freesia.

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"... Isn't that a different story? How many days has it been since then? -Yes, Your Majesty.

... ah...?

"You don't have a choice, Jill. Bell says something extra.

... What...? Who am I talking to...?

"Oh, was it aware that His Majesty was also being put on board?

... I'll take the woman in front of you. Oh yes, this woman was successfully put on the Chancellor's jizzy......

Three weeks from the bill council of the kingdom of freesia tomorrow. Because of the incompetence of this country, I haven't served my purpose yet.

It opens to my words to remind me of what the Queen's face is, and distorts it uncomfortably. I sat across from the queen, elbowed from across the table, and peered into her delightful face to indulge.

"... you'll tell me, won't you? Adam."

The queen laughs.

Rapidly glow purple eyes to mislead distorted expressions. When I realized I shut my mouth and pulled myself back. Then he rode himself out to the table from the queen to chase me, and grabbed my collar, the crown prince, and drew him. The woman's face approaches so close that her nose tips are drawn irresistibly.... Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww I can't

"Since when can you speak like that?... Nothing. I'm good. Nothing like rebelling the promise itself. I already had jewels and princes ~ ~ Plenty of indulgence.... if you're in a bad mood, you're in a bad mood?

"... excuse me, Your Majesty.

─ Overwhelming, dominant.

Absolute existence over all my powers.

To the queen's laugh, she pulls up the end of her mouth from me too and laughs back.

The sweat on his forehead told him and stroked him to his nostrils. "Well done," the convulsed grinning queen lets go, trying to poke me out.

Why, why am I being treated like this by the dust around here?

"Safe? Anyway, the result is the same if you postpone the time. I get higher status and wealth. You can keep your promise to me, and you can make your wish come true.... dissatisfied?

"... no. Thank you...... happiness.

Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha and the queen laughs. Mock at me for lightly admitting defeat. It's the Crown Prince, this me.... but why, why, why, why, why, why, I...

Why do you feel so good?

I get goosebumps all over my body just to get a woman's eye.

My breath gets rough and my fever goes up. The saliva drips from the edge of his mouth, which pulls up at will. No, from this queen, from this one,... I can't resist.

'Ahh.... hey, what are you touching so cheaply?

A year ago, since the day we met.

My powers didn't work for you.

"After it didn't work, it was unchangeably cruel without any more... from the day I knew this one who kept going mad for poison.

All I can think about anymore is her.

"Kneel, Adam.... you bite me less than a dog.

As the queen in good shape tells me, get out of the chair and kneel.

I break my knees to the exotic queen. As soon as that happened, the queen looked out at me with a tranced eye. I can't even look away from one of those eyes.

"I won't change my plans. If you want to hurry up, you can have a few chasers too. Human beings living in this country are more capable and easier to find than your soldiers and slaves who made you stay in the castle. If you're a backpacker, there's enough rot under the castle.

Say as you say, and return the word to the queen.

Happy with that, the queen offered to stretch her leg to me for all she had to say was a reward. And I don't get lost, I crawl my tongue on that leg.

"As soon as we recover the escaped tiara..."

Let's mock me. The queen cuts the words.

He kicked my jaw up gently saying that if I let go of my face and looked up at the queen, it wouldn't be enough. If you don't return the words and look back, the queen laughs again, moves to circle with her toenails, rips her mouth open and laughs.

... right now, I need to hire a chaser.

I don't care how much money you pile up, as long as you catch that second princess, the queen is as promised a year ago.

"Turn the Kingdom of Friesia into a slave-producing country.

Only that voice of the queen offends pleasure from behind her ears.

… that is the contract with you.

The cost of minerals in the dependent states and control of the weaker countries. Best too cheap shopping.

Now I can finally put the people of the Freesian kingdom on the merchandise shelf. We can capture, mock, and continue to mock the people of the kingdom of the Phantoms.... should be.

Why am I being held captive and ridiculed by the queen?

I can't contain my comfort and desire.

The status I've built so far, the wealth, the country, the slaves, the lives, all of them...

"Whatever you say.... my you.

To Her Majesty the Queen, I cannot help but dedicate...