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

"... maybe it's time to get there.

Hung, and gently snort as I put my feet together on the throne.

Throne room.

At the end of my sight I let Adam and the general stand next to me as the guards of the escort lined up narrowly, looking blurry out the window on the throne. The sun was completely rising and the room lit up brightly.

"Yeah. That's when our new era begins.

Adam stroked my throne without hiding a slightly uncomfortable grin from my neighbor. With my hands on my side, I keep clamping them just before I touch them. Even though I didn't touch it, I felt Adam's hand feel for a piece of air. This makes me angry. Hung to sound like Adam, sniffing his nose again, then sticking his cheek cane, staring.... that was then.

"Acting Queen Pride.... Thank you for waiting.

The door opens and his face is raised with the voice of the style.

Jalanjalan and shackling, he slowly stepped between the thrones alone. While blunting the back of the black edge glasses, those eyes were directed at Adam, not me.

"Oh? There's no Chancellor Gilbert today.

Jill Bale, who should always be there, isn't there.

When Style answered my question briefly, "Yep..." he finally turned his gaze to me. At the same time the door he came in was slowly closed and the hall was again in a tight chamber.

Style meditated and opened his eyes for the first time. The pitch-black eyes look straight up to me and dwell in the light.

"Before I report, I'd like to ask you one thing.... Where is the key to the shackles between me and Chancellor Gilbert?

"I'll let you know if you sign a servant contract right now.

I told you, didn't I? and gently spiral the style laughing.

"Really..." said Steele, who bit her lip small in response, quietly returning the words. He leaned down small, shook his fist and said to the gripping style, "So, what about Chancellor Gilbert?" and as soon as I threw it, I looked up. Lift your chin high and your neck will be exposed. The neat dark hair swayed and held the black edge of the glasses at his fingertips.

"... Acting Queen Pride Royal Ivy.

Once again, Style calls me. What do you think? and tilt her neck gently, making her laugh like a thin fool, but the style shouts out without shaking.

"I'm going to stop now.

Style waves his hand up loudly.

At that moment, a knight represented himself from behind him. The knights filling the large hall alongside the Zlari also have the appearance of the Knights Commander and Deputy Commander, and I breathe not only Adam and the others, but also I. "This is it," Adam leaks his voice and takes a step back with a cramped grin. The general laid out his sword, but he couldn't have won anyway. It's like having a kamakiri arm in a tank. Adam stays put. If he stretches his arm behind his back,

"Behind the Crown Prince, there is one." "Perhaps the special ability of the Transparent."

- Shh... I stiffened my shoulders to the voice released by one of the knights before.

He's a temperature-sensitive special ability man. Did Adam immediately understand that too, snarling his teeth and staring at the knights? Useless, but he throws up and waves his fist behind his back. I can't see anything. From there a doodle of dull noise rang. Apparently, he was sneaking a secret tool behind his back.

Heading to the surrounding guards, Adam screamed to capture the rebels but it's pointless anyway. They've already speared at us like they're in line with the knights.

"It's no use. All the castle men have been persuaded by Chancellor Gilbert. No one is on your side anymore.

The Knights have been protected by their mothers, too.

With the cold words of the Style, the decree echoed from the captain of the knight. The knights rush to us all at once.

Adam turns himself against the bar to too many. His special abilities will only be cut off before his arm reaches him, although he will be able to protect his face with his arm. Furthermore, "Don't touch the Crown Prince", "Seal your movements with your sword" and "Capture them with shackles" were voiced, and obviously the knights also know his special abilities. And I...

"Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!

Make it too much fun and raise your voice.

Pull out the sword and stand on the throne. He jumped into a knight who was a little hard to move with his dress but ran into me regardless. A raging sound of kickin 'and metal echoed, and one of the knights received my sword. Played lightly with no enemies with force, and shortly thereafter I pay the knight's feet to turn.

Adam, the general, the secret tools are going to get caught, but I don't mind. No sword against me, no sword. After playing all the knights' restraints, I try to kick the back of the throne and jump up high.

The knights' heads jumped over easily too, and I land behind them. He stabbed one person straight into the body of the armor before they looked back. Lasbos' cheats pierced the iron armor without difficulty, and the feeling of a bump was comfortably conveyed to his hands if he reached the meat. Gua, kicked the knight who shouted, and I jumped back even further as I recoiled. If I twisted my body in the air and looked back, I would have kept an eye out for Style as surprised. Unfortunately, he doesn't have a sword. It is even shackled. "Dear Stayle," I heard some knights screaming. Speak up to him from me as well as to dispel their cry.

"Bad end, hey hey hey"

To my scream, Stile's pitch-black eyes opened to the extreme.

………

…

"... Nah.... Truth is, both Steele and Chancellor Gilbert are excellent.

Huh... just reminds me to laugh in.

Looking out from the small peephole, the castle below across the view remained the same against each other, but if you lowered your gaze to the bottom, you could see the guard-like shadow rushing right and left at about the size of the black dot.

Lower your hips directly onto the stone folds and create wrinkles in a deep red dress with few fittings chosen for easy movement. Battle clothes were attractive, but I knew it wouldn't taste good unless it was the same dress as the game.

Enjoying the appearance of the guards at ease, the sound of the old doors opening scratched my ears, Giggy...... If you turn your eyes, the people will walk over in rhythmic footsteps with the tan, the tan, the tan.

"... As instructed, we have prepared a letter. Can I ask you something? Princess Pride."

It's a mixed voice of dissatisfaction and pleasure.

Adam stroked the deep purple hair that flushed right through the pulled up mouth end intact. It was obvious that he was dissatisfied, although he would not turn on the discouragement. Well, you'd be dissatisfied if you could push me into a place like this from a lavish royal room.

I had no choice but to take my face off the peephole and look around the room again. In the corner he stood like a figurine with the general in his arms. You want to complain, but you also know you don't have a say.

Then turn your gaze to Adam again. Confirming that my eyes met, Adam moved that mouth as if he had taken it as a reply.

"Why do we suddenly have to hide ourselves in places like this? Even if we don't panic now, our army will arrive at noon.

"Oh? You won't have a problem. I didn't originally plan to rendezvous. I let the general and Rob carry the necessary supplies and this. Never go inside except from the only entrance. Plus, there are plenty of weapons and ammunition.

Here, I turn to the birdcage lightly placed on the shelf. Inside, two birds were kept stuffed and adulterated.

Even if I call you light, Robe...... the secret tools still don't show up. When I ran away from the tower away with Adam and the others, we became transparent together for the first time, but I hid my whole body in a robe and couldn't even see my face. She was short, so she took a physical look and certified herself to be a woman.

It's not like Adam wants to introduce me. I don't even have a piece of credit if you're always carrying a woman with a twitch about favoring me or something.

If I tried returning a reply that I dared not reply to while rubbing my hair, Adam's mouth end was easily understandable and cracked. That's right...... if you divulge the word, his grin will be distorted to expose his dissatisfaction. I'm finally happy with that look, too, and hold my stomach, Ahh! and gently laughed off Adam. Just a little poke. This is it. His tempered skin is too easy to peel off.

Having been satisfied with Adam's unusual appearance, I will slowly answer them physically. "Oh, my God," he shouts out loudly, poking the truth at them.

"If I stayed like that, Style and the Knights would have caught me.

If he made it look like it naturally, his eyes as thin as fox opened slightly with amazement. Bright red eyes look round like blood.

You're so dumb to just keep your mouth shut and your eyes open. Ahahahaha! and mocking, I keep saying words to them.

"I predicted this morning. We were set up before the Radical Imperial Army and captured by the Stales and the Knights.

Actually, I haven't been caught until the predicted part, though, and I don't know if I beat Stile.

Even in the game, when I predicted Tiara and her attackers would come aboard for the Queen's rise in the castle, I had finished off all the upper management before becoming my own enemy.... I figured the big muscles are funnier than the game.

I don't know the secret tools I can't see, but my mouth was also a little empty with my eyes round as the general was surprised. I tell them off as I show them at my fingertips with my chest to boast.

"Thank you? If I weren't here, you'd be tied up there. It was another dream to have the kingdom of Friesia.

It would be futile if the Crown Prince were held hostage as the Radical Imperial Army attacked us.

I might have been able to do the damage under the castle, but if Adam was redeemed for the last time, no matter how rampant, I'd have to raise the white flag. Then I'm in trouble too. Because my aim is to inflict great damage on the Kingdom of Friesia and to bring this body beautifully to an end of happiness.

If I turn a cold smile to them, I ignore Adam, who gradually flushed his face, although he has spoken so much about "wonderful" and "boulders are my greatest masterpiece..." that it doesn't make sense. All his words are flattering, lying and purposeful, so it's useless to ask. Along the way, he plays pissin with just his fingertips because he's been trying to mouth my hand again. Though he has still glanced at me with a happy red tide on his face. How much do you want to get in the mood to use it on me even when you get here?... or is that all you have a strong fear of me being a lass boss? Or is this also the compulsion of the game so that little boss he can submit to me?

"I'm tired of hearing those words. Rather than that, write the letter and send it to the Radical Imperial Army. Don't destroy the buildings in the castle and the designated buildings under the castle.... and don't wait for noon, tell them to start the invasion.

I command them after a gentle sigh.

Speaking of buildings in the castle, I don't have to worry about getting caught up here either. Large establishments and new institutions that are prone to the reconstruction and development of Freesia if destroyed by designated buildings. If it stays, the people will die hundreds and hundreds of billions, and the country will perish.

Extend your index finger, head to Adam first and point to the birdcage and you'll say, "Immediately...!" The exalted reply returned. Then I point to the general, and now I see.

"What about downstairs? Don't tell me you can't use everything, okay?

The general answers my question, everything needs to be fine.

If you laughed with satisfaction at that response, the general's shoulder went up and down once along the way. I turned myself back even more if the reaction was fun and pulled up the end of my mouth more.

"Good? If I'm about to get caught, do as you're told. If you die in the next tower, do as you please. [M] Because I don't die to that extent.

That's right, twitching, pointing to each and every one of Adam and the others, just in case.

If it kills you, it's good, but you can't be captured. Doesn't make sense. (...) SA (...) RE (...) NA (...) A (...). In the worst case, play from me so that even if I don't get killed at the hands of the attacker, it's just like the game. We need to make sure it's all right for a happy ending.

It's a waste to let go of the hostage mothers, but I can't help it. Anyway, now that Arthur's dead, Adam's the only one who can cure the mothers, so they're still working as hostages.

You can't be caught until you dare invade. It's absolutely safe here because it's the only place my mother and I know. It's really good to keep the special abilities of the steer sealed. Let's keep looking high for a while. Same as the ending, slowly until the full moon comes out.

"It was a pleasure working with you......! The boulder is my beloved Princess Pride. The difference between heaven and earth from all other dust…………………"

Adam flatters me with his voice again.

I know you don't have to worry, but if they hear your voice outside, it's a hassle.

"Its mouth.... That's annoying.

Force Adam's mouth to be blocked with one hand.

In the meantime, Ngu and Adam leaked a dumb voice. Close your face to Adam, who looks open to being sealed in the mouth.

"Shall I even pluck your tongue out for you?... it'll be nicer.

I talk too much to the little boss's cunt who didn't talk much in the game.

It's much better to lose your tongue like this because you have a pretty neat face thanks to the god painter. With that in mind, Adam appeared in his head, unable to speak and unnecessarily puffing his mouth, and after a long time, his senses of comfort ran through his skin. Adam's breath stopped as if he had been stunned with open eyes whether it was fear or insulted anger. When I see a face like that, I'm going to love you again, and the edge of my mouth pulls up at will.

"Ahaha! Could that be good? Hey, shall we do it now?...... it hurts a lot.

Not much excitement. Now my voice rubbed up.

Desperately suppress him to lurk. With his mouth held, the general, who had refrained before him if he grabbed the sword with his other hand and showed it, moves out in a hurry. I could see my hands on my hip sword, and I was so upset that I laughed if I stared only lightly at my eyes. Ha ha, and I laugh lightly and get my hands off Adam.... Too bad I can't play. But we can't turn Adam and the others against the enemy right now. If you try to kill him, you can kill him, and now let's just focus on using him for a purpose.

"Are you kidding?... now.

Speaking that way toward the general who was holding back more than Adam, the sword was quietly laid.

Even after he let go of his hand, Adam remained frightened of Pocan. It was the shock of being so defied by me, watching with a mockery of my pitiful face, gradually opening and distorting with pleasure as my face as it was pointed at me made a twitch and stain.

"And then.... just remember this?

Rising with my sword in one hand, I pass Adam immersed in joy.

If he walks over to the general, who remains sitting in the corner of the room, which is not even large enough, he sets himself up already alert to me. I reach for the sword I put on my hips and grab it. Before he pulled out of his sheath, I instantly stuck the blade to its neck. The general, unable to respond to my movements, stopped the movement with his fingertips trembling to cause cramps.

Aha, and my shoulders trembled only once if I breathed my breath down my neck in a laughing mixture. If I pushed the sword closer to his neck and skin so that it moved one millimeter at a time, the red line crept in and dripped a little. My muscles were freaking out like I felt my life was in danger. It frightens me that this is the General of the Radiya Empire. Although the creation of the body is not bad, I even think that recruits in our country have better answers.

Tun the General's nose with the opposite hand, and poke. "Don't lose it, okay?" If I hung the words, "he nodded, trying to shake his neck slightly so as not to let him plunge into the blade any further. An important object of his nostalgia. It would be more convenient for him to have it anyway, acting separately from us. Below Mob, he seems to care about preservation and until the end of the game nobody will find him. If only he was smaller in the corner and trembling. For the game, for them. Because his existential significance came after I was acquitted and discovered by the knights.

A frightening general is fun without merit and puts his face close to his ear. I could clearly hear the breath catching sound as I blew my breath thin and pressed the blade further into my neck.

"It's only natural that I'm different. Because."

with frightened him. And Adam, then declare to a secret tool that would be somewhere To let you know the difference between them and me.

I laugh, enduring the urge to bury the blade in the general's neck on this occasion and the urge to cut Adam's tongue off. Along with this word, which is most deserving in the world as a lass boss.

"Because I am God's chosen and predictable man.

Let them see the value of their existence.

Knowing that I have already been chosen and not exist.