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

"Thank you for your patience."

A rare and hasty voice of Jill Bale jumped into the hidden room with the knights' footsteps.

Stile shouted reflexively as he stroked his chest down only in his heart as he arrived at Jilbel much earlier than he had planned three hours later.

Are the knights injured?

Jill Bale responds instantly to Style's words that he goes on to say.

I heard from the knights who refrain behind me that the other 10th squad turned to their respective reinforcements, and finally lost their shoulder strength. After confirming with the Knights of the Tenth Squad, who have also successfully joined Knights Commander and Deputy Commanders Roderick and Clark, we will place them outside the room, just like the other knights. In the meantime, Style went on to organize and grasp the situation with Jill Bale and his quick mouth.

Pride and Adam's pre-noon raid from the missing, checking the interception situation they saw directly, shut up as they thought for a few seconds. And the first person to open his mouth was Jill Bale. "... it's just speculation," Gilbert said hesitantly to Roderick and the others pointing at the style and consciousness that raised his face.

"Now that it's hard to think of the situation as leaking information. I was wondering if the possibility left was a prediction from Master Pride.

Forecast.

Everyone opened their eyes to the words. Now that pride was manipulated and through to the enemy, that was certainly a great possibility. If the pride we have predicted many times before predicted our movements, we can also be fully convinced that we have been hit first.

To Jilbell's words, Stile bit his teeth as he pressed the black edge of his glasses. I find it disheartening that I have failed to think about that possibility, keeping my eyes on the prediction of pride many times before. Pride was being manipulated, distracted by all the idea of letting him help, and important things were falling out.

Now she's an enemy, too.

The First Princess, who knows much of the kingdom of Friesia and has a special ability called the Revelation of the Next King.

On second thought, it is also in the hands of Pride that the top three fell into Adam's hands. Because we understand everything about where and what kind of security is placed and what special abilities are deployed, the Radiya Empire was able to break in until between the thrones. Predictive ability in addition to that. Reminded of the annoyance of turning pride once again on the enemy, the memory passes over again on the head of Stayle.

"... me... to the damned queen..."

"... eh.

Something to forgive, and now I think it's from the bottom of my heart.

I checked with my hands alone that I had a sword on my hips and looked out the window. I can't see the castle gate, but the noise and gunfire clearly reached my ear.

"I'll take Chancellor Gilbert's place. I would like to lend you the knight that was attached to Chancellor Gilbert. I'm going to go find my sister.

"! Please wait, Dear Stayle. It is dangerous to leave the main unit now. If you're a search party, leave it to the guards……………"

Jill Bale pulls back the style as she tries to leave early enough for the door. Clark, who was further near the door, also repositioned himself so that he could stand still.

It is only the Queen, Rosa, who should be guarded dead. However, Pride and Style, who have the right to surrender to the enemy on her behalf beyond her being unconscious, were to be guarded dead. Besides his special abilities, there is no way he can be put on the battlefield sealed in shackles.

"... I'll be back before they invade the castle. After all this time, it is also true that Sister, you have not been found. I would be quite familiar with you and your sister in the castle, and you will find them most efficiently.

"Dear Stayle, the guards who have completed the evacuation induction should also be joining the search by now. It's better to watch the war for a while."

"You still think you're with that Adam?

Stile's lead-like voice crushes Jill Bale's words.

Zung, Jilbel mumbled at the words that seemed to even hear him. Swallow in your mouth and look back at the style without even being able to blink.

Jill Baer himself saw and understood a man named Adam's obsession with pride that could be called both human and unusual. Nowhere is there any guarantee that Pride will be physically and mentally safe while we are still doing this. Because now Pride is happy to treat himself crudely.

Come on, come on, come on, give me some pride. And no matter how calm you take, you can rush terribly. As soon as Jill Bale joined the main force, it wouldn't give way for Style, who had decided to head out to look for pride, even soon. Now that the enemy was approaching until the front of the castle gate, it was visible that if the enemy really started attacking inside the castle, that would be the only way out of the main unit. That's why we're still searching for pride. The more I think about it, the more distracting it is.

"But," Still stepped closer to the door while Jill Bale squeezed out the words. But now even Roderick stood in front of the door so that he could get in line with Clark.

Style also stopped on his feet unexpectedly by the two of them looking at him as if he were throwing his will straight into the whole thing. It's an opponent that can't even be handled in an evil way for Stayle, to both of us.

Then Jill Bale followed behind the style as he followed. Sandwiched by the three of them, he turned back to Jilbel so that the stolen escape still hit eight, and stared. But earlier than Style said, Jill Bale opened his mouth to teach him clearly this time.

"Dear Stayle, I told you a year ago. You are now an important part of our country.

I would like to remind you once and for all, that Stayle distorted his face bitterly to Jill Bale.

He holds his fist, and even though he doesn't like it, his head revives the words of Jill Bale a year ago. That's what they said when they came back from the south wing collapsing in the defense.

"If you expose yourself to danger, there will always be a chest ache... here you are..."

Yes, it was a continued word.

Style himself, I didn't mean to overhear what he said then. And now I'm reminded that I was about to make exactly the same mistake. He wandered his gaze and tied his lips tight without being directed at either Roderick or Jilbel with a slightly harsher expression. Understood. I know now what the right decision really is.... but still.

Style bit his tied lower lip and the blood bled snugly. "I know, yes," Style returned in a low voice, even lurking his breath, sucking it up loudly at the end.

Still, I need to go, there's no way I can stop here, to reward my partner, Arthur, above all to keep my decade-long vow of pride. Yes, Style tried to divulge his thoughts by skipping the order of words, too, that was then.

"This is the National Gate……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….

Further reports of the crisis were released from the telecommuter footage.

Everyone looks back to the video and takes a breath. At the end of his gaze, video from the National Gate floats, reflecting the situation. The Radical Imperial Army is still attacking the viewpoint footage from above the National Gate. It looked like a new army was closing in on the far rear of it. The flag was definitely not of the Radian Empire......

"... of the Radiyan Empire, is it a colonial country?

Jilbel groaned as he threw into the void with an emotionless voice.

Invasive country, Radiya. Fallen under its dominion, but only retained its shape as a nation, the colonial Power strips its fangs. A devolved country to the extent that Adam can travel directly to a different kingdom of Friesia than the one he made Negijo. The military size of each country is relatively small, but its total number was not significantly different from that of the Radiian Imperial Army, which has invaded.

Having confirmed it from the footage, Roderick rushed to report to each formation and confirm the replenishment. As he skipped instructions to each formation to order the recruits to supply him, Style had to stop that foot altogether.

The Radiyan Empire is already under invasion. Almost the same number of reinforcements there. It doesn't have to be the style to see things change even more rapidly and get worse. It was also only a matter of time before the Radiya Imperial Army attacked inside the castle. There is no such thing as a respite from the search for pride.

And while I'm thinking about it, the footage says, "I'm going into an avalanche." "An unmanned freight carriage is going to jump in! Possible explosives too," reports continue to be made. He chewed through his mouth in frustration, staring at the reality reflected in front of him as he filled it with the taste of iron.

He said he couldn't move again. Understand that quietly.

Immediately afterwards, even if I don't like it, Style will be reminded. the threat of the invading nation of the Radiya Empire and

of Jilbel's words released a year ago, sincerely.