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

"Return... and...?

The day after the emergency meeting.

Cedric overheard words from Stayle.

He had been allowed to stay in the visitors' palace since he wanted to postpone his stay, but had been transferred to the rooms of the palace where Style and Tiara lived due to "various circumstances" for four days. With the charges already cleared and the charges against Radiya rising, there was no reason to let him stay in the same palace as Adam. And now that the danger of the Radian Empire has been found, there is no way to keep him involved, even if he is the king's brother of the United Hanazoo kingdom.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness Prince Cedric. Things have changed and it has become harder for me to stay any longer.

You're right, and Cedric tried for a moment to ask me something about the deeply bowing style, but I gave up before I shook my throat.

"Okay," he said, exhaling heavily.

Originally, I wanted to stay as long as I could after the charges cleared up. Furthermore, I remember saying that I would leave as soon as I was told. And more than anything else.

"... because in the end I couldn't be of any use to you.

Cedric dropped his shoulder, saying that even if he stretched his stay, all he could do was slight.

Nearly this past month, until I could pass on the ban on going out in my room, I simply absorbed knowledge from books in the Kingdom of Friesia. After I understood I couldn't get my pride back, I continued to unnecessarily indulge in the book.

It's really trivial for him, like what he's been able to do with his stay this past month. Message to Arthur by Stayle and his reply. And a description of the signature that Tiara wanted. And...

"! Not at all. … you have been truly helped by your example testimony. This thank-you will always come back from me at the dawn when it is all over.

Thankful encouragement, Cedric bowed his head as he grinned back powerlessly at Style's words.

For him, who knows nothing about the Radiya Empire's detention or the status quo, only Style's care soothed him. I feel relieved by the look of the style, which looks much better in complexion and softer in expression than I had seen before. "Get ready for your immediate return," Style said verbally stopping Cedric, who stood up to ask the samurai to pack.

"And.... Your Highness Prince Cedric, I actually have one serious favor to ask.... This, really, is all you can want.

Cedric stopped moving for only a moment to the style of silencing his voice and speaking with a serious face to cut every word.

At the next moment he sat back on the couch again, so forward that he moved beyond the table that he urged him to continue "by what".

"First, I'd like you to keep this letter. It's a letter from your mother to King Lance.

Again as a messenger? and Style laughs bitterly at Cedric's shoulder-watermarked expression receiving the letter.

"I apologize for this to His Royal Highness Brother Wang," Cedric shook his head sideways as soon as he tried. Still, to Cedric, who keeps hoping to help, Style gets to the point this time.

"And this is the real deal. I will be sent to you by His Royal Highness the King of the United Kingdom of Hanazoo.... might make you feel a little worse, though.

At the end it was a style with a slight wrinkle between his eyebrows to give him a bitter look, but Cedric still understood in a nutshell. Style finally tells Cedric what he wants to do.

To the request, Cedric opened his eyes wide and once ceased. Zero the words "why………" and then the neck muscles moisten and inadvertently stretch the shoulders to talk about the style. Then I stood up again, but the style shook my neck to the side and dropped my back on the couch again.

Cedric nodded darkly as his stomach narrowed to a style that showed words just saying that he couldn't accept any more intervention. Then, as he forgives the disappointing Cedric, Style rode himself out strong and grabbed and held his hand with both hands.

"Please, Your Highness Prince Cedric. You're the only one I can count on right now. Please understand the situation in our country, only for you.

Style wanted me so strongly, took my own hand, and for the first time Cedric forgot to blink.

It shakes my heart so much that I nod even if my opponent is not the first prince of the greatly gracious kingdom of Friesia to its appearance, which sincerely appeals to me. "... I get it," he said, moving his mouth blindly, lowering his head "Thank you" to himself so deeply that the style was incredible. Okay, get ready now. I will be waiting for you with my mother during your visit. And to the rising style, he now inquired from Cedric, "One, just... would you mind…………" with a dried throat. Go ahead, and Cedric inquired about the style he had been concerned about ever since he was asked to stand up and look back. For that question, Stayle...

"………… of course.

I set aside for a little while and made him laugh.

To that reply, to a relieved Cedric. Stayle says hello this time and proceeds to the door. He opened the door and hung words to the lady waiting outside the room to proceed with Cedric's packing. And as he closed the door, he threw "His Royal Highness Prince Cedric," and smiled again.

"I believe it. I'm sure you'll keep your promise.

... "Of course," Cedric replied, tilting his neck small to the words of Style, which sounded somewhere more meaningful.

See you later. And cut the words, and even after Steele had the door shut, Cedric did not get to its sincerity.

Now, not yet.

……

".................. OK.

After closing Prince Cedric's door.

I exhale alone as I walk down the hall with my escort. There is no unnatural tremor in your hands, which is the next thing to do or in your head. A little more, a little more, and my heart slapped me from the inside out and poked forward.

... To Prince Cedric, I've done something wrong.

I remember the last inquiry from Prince Cedric, and I blamed him a little. But I don't have time to get lost right now. Is it something that Arthur stands up for me ready to throw everything away, and I'm the only one who can make it easier?

Since Prince Cedric has had his pride,... honestly, I just need your help to be good. When I think about it with my head back in peace, I reflect first from now on that I did something sorry until the end. Still, we can't even think of each other given the disrespect he committed to Pride before, but we'll still think of something to apologize for from me properly when it's all over. It's bad for Prince Cedric, but we don't even want to treat each other and forgive the disrespect we had at the time.

"As planned, please call the dedicated samurai. I'll talk to you.

As I returned to my room, I heard back as soon as I spoke to them behind me.

Stop and look at the window once before going down the stairs. Just from here, I could see the edge of a palace with a little bit of radia. Probably,... it's about time they had a pick-up carriage on their way too. To take the people of the Radiya Empire from the palace to prison.

Yesterday's conversation with the Radiyan Empire. Was it only the man in the general position who proclaimed that?

"You can't throw up in the warm torture of the kingdom of Friesia..."

"... I wouldn't let you say I'd be raw.

Hung, and the willingness to kill them leaks from his mouth as he laughs with his nose.

"Dear Stayle?," he calls out to the guard, smiling back at it. He didn't even hear what he said, and they nodded as soon as they returned a word, too. Think about them again as you head down the stairs on your fast feet again. "That kind of thing is no longer used only by people who are strong or in need of urgency as relics of the old days.

Furthermore, in recent decades, my uncle Vest told me that authentic items had been sealed off from my mother's generation and that the tower for them had almost disappeared. In our country there is also contractual interrogation, and interrogation of sinners, etc. is entrusted to the Knights. It is the Guards or the Knights who capture the sinners. With their hands, there is no one who did not break his mouth. Especially not one in the last decade or so. Because even Val, who has a bad personality and a bad mouth, cracked his mouth in one day at the time.... No, he's originally a man who throws up as many secrets as he wants.

That much thought made me wonder about them in the kingdom of Anemone. I only saw a lot of it in front of me then, but will it be okay?

Although they themselves would be fine if left to Prince Leon................ Prince Leon is.

I remember Prince Leon's back the last time I let him see his sleeping pride at the time. Prince Leon, whose shoulders were terribly trembling and crying, has a chest ache even now when he remembers. The words I had spoken to Pride, whispering small and many times, were so slight that they could not even be heard in my ear, a little further away.

It's clear that he broke my heart about Pride.... Very hearty, I really think he's a sober prince, not like me. And for their sake, our country can't let them like the Radical Empire any more. In case the Freesian kingdom is drunk by the Radian Empire, it's...

Because the kingdom of Anemone, sandwiched between our country and the sea where there is no escape, will also suffer the poisonous fangs of Radiya.

'... you're right, Prince Steele. But at the same time, I...'

... a year ago, before the defense war, I remember what Prince Leon said to me in his arms offering.

It was only because of those words that I responded to Prince Leon's offer to supply weapons before he left for Hanazoo, not to mention pride.

It also makes me want to ask him again for assistance when I think that my country is thus in a predicament and… I don't want to get involved any more. It's already top secret and I've left the Val's protection to you, so it's extra.

Let them open their own doors and enter their own rooms. Stand by the window once and wait for them. Looking out the window, I could see a tower that was really small and only slightly apart.

"... pride.

Lay your hands over that tower without a single thumb through the window.

It's terribly far compared to that time when I thought I could always side with instant travel. But now,... Arthur's chest doesn't hurt as much as it used to.

"I can't afford to lose to Arthur, either.

Let me protect you, those people from the past who have always loved me.

from the Radian Empire, and

"Come on, what's going on?" You're not here yet! If it's true, it's time to come.

... pride, from.