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

"Should I call you this? Graeme Allchurch Ginseng (...) Conspiracy (...) Lord (...) …?"

He opened his mouth with Pak Pak, and Chief of Staff Graem opened his eyes.

I finally realized where I was being placed and looked back over and over again at the hospital room where I couldn't escape and the tenacious knights who came in one after the other. Why, I screamed with a scratch on my leg rubbing against the shackles if I tried to retreat from the bed without saying what the hell. Being an aggressor and a fugitive, he had received minimal medical attention to extend his life, but naturally had not been treated by special abilities.

"Oh, no, please don't push me. It was a terrible wound, so I wouldn't recommend being unscrupulous.

Tan, Tan, and Jilbel walk over to Graeme.

Graeme's face was drawn with fear to its face, which made a thin grin but had no sliced eyes at all. Words didn't even come out in the form of "I". Allowing the knights with their weapons to refrain behind their backs, Gilbert stops at the end of Graeme's eyes and nose.

"Well? I know knights who have suffered far more pain than you and others... hey?

Gu, dared to touch the wound directly from over the bandage, and if pressurized, the scream was thrown up enough to echo into the room. "Oh, excuse me," Jill Baer, pulling her hand without any care, grabs Graeme's head with every eagle in her hair, stuffing with pain.

"Wake up, Chief of Staff Graeme Allchurch. What (...) the late (...) to (...) Ri (...) to (...) let (...) you (...) to (...) eyes (...) wake (...) me (...) to (...) is just the right opportunity.

Graeme, who had already been questioned in the Kingdom of Friesia for torture disputes, felt more fearful than then about the Prime Minister in front of him.

Though his legs are captured, his hands are free. Nonetheless, there was no gap in dimension from Jilbel, who asked Roderick, the Knights captain who was flat behind him, "May I speak with him alone first?" Instead, the certainty was conveyed through my skin that I wouldn't have to double back if I got my hands on it here.

"I don't mind, of course, but... is it better if it's your time?

"Yeah, about an hour more. Then if you go to work, you'll be in time enough.... because it won't take long.

Ni......, and the light water eyes glowed dull with the last words. Gilbert, who turned to Graeme without hiding a thin grin, strengthened his fingers grasping his head.

Just an hour. What is the man in front of you going to do in the meantime? I made myself stronger when I realized the unusual hegemony. I can't turn away from Jill Veil while I capture the knights in the room quietly walking out the door at Roderick's direction in the corner of my sight. It was as if the snake had stunned me. One thing didn't come true.

Pathan and the door shut quietly, dozens of seconds passed while trapped in a sliced eye, and Jilbell finally takes his face off the close range.

"Well. … so shall we go with a fun and fun story?

Gori, and.

Without any pulse, he crushed the bandaged leg flat in his hand again.

Graeme exclaimed at the strength and pressure unrivalled by Guaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa and earlier. But soon he held his mouth hard with his hand, and now his voice and breath are blocked. A sliced eye peeking into his own face stabbed him with a brutal light.

"In the Kingdom of Friesia, excessive acts of torture are currently forbidden… for example, physical defects. The royal tyrant does not make the act of hurting people any better than necessary.... don't you think it's great?

A stroking voice tightens a graeme that cramps your face into severe pain.

If he stiffened his mouth with it blocked even as he replied, Gilbert pulled up only that mouth laughing.

"Well, that's why other countries sometimes say it's raw and warm. What kind of torture will it carry out in the Radiian Empire? Probably unimaginable things like me.... for example.

To the cut word, a chillwind-like killer blew into Graeme's heart.

When I could even hold my breath from my nose in the cold like I had frozen it, I was stuck with my knife through my fingertips to my stomach as expected. Gassssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

"Will I decide my belly? Although I do remember that there is also a method of feeding and scattering animals.

Even if I want to cough up, my mouth gets blocked and I run out of extra oxygen.

Furthermore, once you are aware of the pain, the fever and pain increase so that the wrapped feet of the bandage are seared with fire. However, the hand protruding shortly after the consciousness was fixed to one or the other was now stretched to the shoulder. Grabbed by an incredible grip, he leaked out of his mouth with a painful, slightly blocked groan. Then a slightly damp flat hand is gently removed from the mouth with Graeme's breath. Oxygen was taken in all at once, and Jilbel whispered softly in that ear if he was desperate in his breath.

"Next time you speak up.... because it really folds?

A strange noise leaks from his throat.

Graeme opened his mouth to ask his sincerity, and shortly afterwards he ate and tied his tight knotted teeth.

Bakin, Bacon and a dull, sharp sound sounded, the bones in his left arm noticed severe pain all over his body, causing him to scream all the way to his brain. To endure my voice, I didn't even speak to too much intense pain at first. He killed his voice desperately in the severe pain that drew after him, and if he exhaled for that minute, at the same time he overflowed with waterfall-like sweat. Only his throat-shaking breath overflowed so many times that his eyes, overly open and losing his lid, were running bloody. The fear of being truly broken if you speak to the greed and voice of wanting to scream out as an impulse, the latter slightly prevailed. Jilbel gives a slight exclamation to Graeme, who makes a noise. He slaps his hand and shows it.

"The boulder is the Chief of Staff of the Radiya Empire. Aren't you freaking out to the extent that you've been removed from your shoulder?

Ha ha, and Gilbert, who laughed in a flattering voice, connected the words, "Rest assured, I can cure you soon," and, more importantly, this time tightened his neck with one hand. He holds his breath completely and opens his mouth softly watching his complexion turn red to blue.

"Though I really wanted to break my arm, squeeze it, and crush it instead of tightening my throat.... Well, we still have time, so let's get to this point now. Oh yes... I had an important question. Actually, I need a favor. I would like you to share some information about the Radical Empire because I don't mind your familiar part. As Prime Minister, I have a lot of information, and I would love to have your help with the Chief of Staff. How about that?

Graeme's throat is squeezed up deliberately slowly and even more accurately while the words continue for a long time.

I couldn't stand the bitterness along the way and nodded with Kokukoku and the outrage on the spot, but Jilbel kept on saying the words until he said it as if he hadn't noticed. Immediately after the last inquiry, I finally loosen my hand and let go, making sure that my consciousness was about to break out of Graeme's eyes.

"Oh, excuse me. We couldn't talk about this, could we?... So, what's your response?

Graeme desperately runs his head as chief of staff as he coughs and breathes roughly and even paints Jilbel's voice.

How can I move to my advantage? How can I hide more than I need, how can I dive into my nostalgia, and how can I draw information the other way around?

With his shoulders off and his breath still difficult, his leg sounds an alarm with severe pain, and the calculation is multiplied by the fear of being killed as it is and the fact that there is no way he can kill himself, an important source. It's okay, he said it's still better compared to Crown Prince Adam. Compared to the torture of Radiya, I'm desperate to tell myself.

"Oh, could you still afford to think about it? Excuse me.

Gacon, and.

The removed shoulder is re-fitted before it pulls the pain. Trying to raise his voice again in pain, he grabbed his head from behind and pushed it from the front onto the bed he was on. His nose and mouth were all blocked, the pain ran from his leg and from his shoulder without enough breath, and his body cramped with bicumbicum and too much external irritation.

"... well. Shall we end the play and move on?

It's like switching the switch again. Jilbell takes his hand off Graeme.

Off the spot and moving the low table himself to the side of the bed, he proceeded without worrying about Graeme, who was still unable to move due to severe pain and breathing difficulties on the bed.

"Let me tell you what's going on that you will also be concerned about. I hope you understand your situation and think about the deal.

The voice was so calm that she didn't think she was the one who hurt herself earlier.

Jilbelle moves the chair across the street across the table and asks him to sit down. He took a conversational stance, and Graeme had no choice but to move his restrained leg so as not to let him get any closer to himself. He turned only his upper body toward Jilbel. Gilbert smiles back calmly and opens his mouth if he shows a willingness to listen, still pimping his facial muscles with severe pain.

"First.... now, unfortunately, that's the advantage of the Radiya Empire. It is a situation where Prince Adam occupies our castle, grabs the centre, and I am naturally even mastered by the Knights.

Graeme also understood that it was suspicious how far Jill Bale's words flat out were true.

I'm not stupid enough to pepper you. But at least the occupation and mastery of the castle was just as Adam had told me.

"My country is an absolute disadvantage. It has been nine days since you visited our country.... I didn't think they'd do it this far in just nine days. Boulders are not the same country where the excellent Chief of Staff resides.

I'm flattered, but I don't feel comfortable at all. I would rather consider it ironic from my point of view that I am thus being held captive. But the ninth. In other words, if it was on schedule, I would have relieved myself at the bottom of my heart if I thought the army of the Radiya Empire would attack in tomorrow.

"Really,... that nil (...) capable (...) general (...) army (...) and (...) are (...) big (...) different (...) with (...) su (...). I'm sure the Chief of Staff will not make stupid choices like him, I, from the bottom of my heart, believe.

The chief of staff's shoulders picked up at the words spoken in a smile.

When the spasmodic expression stops the slightly stretched motion, Jilbelle grins as she notices "Oh".

"Right now, only two of you, Prince Adam and First Princess Pride, are occupying our country's castle. The undetected who let you escape from the barn have not yet been identified, and the General and Miss Tippett have been found falling as close to the tower as you do.

It was a great harvest. Graeme's throat cramped into Jill Bale, who smiled. Anyway, it's decided to lie, there's no way, on the other hand, I think it would make it easier for Adam to cut off all of us.

"Miss Tippett won't wake up yet, but the general was woken up yesterday. but... with a slight mistake (...) let the other (...) raw (...) eye (...) be (...) awake (...) let (...) n (...)"