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

"Excuse me, Knights Commander, Deputy Commander. We've got Ashton Egger.

That voice jumped into the main force with a breeze, not long after multiple new reports jumped into the Stiles.

Cedric and Tiara's cheap checks are complete. Advancement and defense from slaves of special abilities to the castle gate. The report separates us from each other. It's a new story.

Stile opened his eyes to Harrison, who appeared without any foretaste, even though there was an escort outside the room. Furthermore, Roderick and the others, the Knights Commander, look back and keep an eye on both the emergence of Harrison and what is in his hands.

"Harrison. Say no to the knights outside the room before you come in.

First, and. Roderick says no as a big premise.

After Harrison passed by on his fast legs, he said, "What's that?" "Deputy Harrison?" "No..." "Chief Roderick Knights! Are you all right?" was the voice of the knights who felt the anomaly. Several knights who were guarding in front of the room rush into the main battalion one after another. Before the room became even cramped, and Deputy Chief Clark told them, "It's okay, it's Harrison. Tell him," and the knights returned to their original placement, as they were all convinced.

I'm sorry, and Harrison, with his head down, finally tried to throw away what he was grabbing in his hand and pulled in front of the Stales.

Totally, his arm rolled round, and he was further deprived of his right arm, and Steele frowned slightly at the figure of the general, who was also wounded on his leg. On the contrary, Jill Baer tries to walk up to him the other way around, "This is it," and peeks in to check his face.

"Without a doubt, you're Ashton Egger, General of the Radiya Empire. Though the face has changed a lot.

To Jill Bale, who laughs so thinly, Ashton couldn't even afford to stare.

Harrison pulled me around too fast until I was brought here. I punched him in the head many times, and now he breathes, so he was at his best.

"Harrison, where did you get this man?

He walks over to Ashton, where he remains fallen, sticks his sword around his neck to make sure he doesn't run away, just in case, and then Roderick turns to Harrison. Asking about the location and circumstances of their capture from Harrison, they recalled one earlier report.

"My mother's room, which seems to be where Prince Leon disappeared, was badly vandalized and... she said there were also signs of escape. Looks like it wasn't Prince Leon who roughed it up after all.

Countless needles wrap around the quiet words of the style.

In a report before Harrison arrived, a correspondent had told him that the Queen's room had been vandalized. There were three possibilities: Leon's doing, Val's taking Leon, or some third party there.

Whatever Val is, there's no way Leon's going to vandalize the Queen's room. That's what I was thinking, but the place where Harrison caught Ashton was exactly the escape route through the broken window. Instructions to the knights to search the walls around the broken windows, near the windows and the rooms had already been skipped by Stiles and Jilbale. In this way, Steele and the others understand that it was probably after Harrison captured them. Then there's no way Leon's disappearance from the Queen's room had anything to do with Ashton's escape from the Queen's room.

Stayle slowly walks over to Ashton. A glowing pitch-black eye from the back of his glasses was directed straight at the melted man in his face.

"Answer me, Ashton Egger. Why did you come out of my mother's room? Where is Adam now, my sister?

Overlap words with a low voice every step closer. But Ashton doesn't answer. Shut up willingly, eating and tying your teeth tight. I understand that I am overwhelmingly disadvantaged, but I cannot allow myself to retaliate from Adam and, above all, give in to the monsters in front of me. That's all I'm going to talk to you about, and I was given an absolute zero-degree glance that would freeze every heat if I just responded to the style with my eyes.

Silence flows and the resentful Ashton's glance intersects the absolute zero-degree style of glance. Gilbert, who foresees the existence of a hidden passage, began to squeal his fingers with pacifiers. I can't choose the means or anything before I have the biggest clue as to where Pride and Adam are. Even for Stayle and Jilbell, Ashton took Arthur's arm from him. I don't have the option of forgiveness.

Clark, deputy captain, calls to Roderick as he dives into his voice, feeling the hegemony gushing from Stayle and Jilbell. I put my hand on Harrison's shoulder, which threw Ashton away, and signaled that we were leaving for a little while. And when Roderick nods, Clark takes Harrison silently to the corner of the room. Harrison's shoulders are slightly rounded as if he already knew what Clark would say.

"... Harrison. Why were you in King's Landing in the first place?

"I discovered it during the crossing of the Wangju to report to the deputy chief on the protection of the first prince Leon Adonis Coronalia and our first princess's delivery man in the castle.

For starters, Harrison raises his lowered gaze to Clark, who just asks in a tone.

Originally, Harrison was a guard in the castle as the eighth squad, and Wang Jiu was part of another squad, even if it was included in the range. But after transporting Val to the ambulance building and confirming that Leon and the others were protected by the knights who turned the report along, Harrison decided to head to the royal palace where Clark's main unit was located just to report.

"You can come directly to me when you have something to report."

Clark remembers what he said to Harrison when he stopped him from rambling at the castle gate.

I did say that. And Harrison, as he put it, headed to Clark to report the situation upon the discovery of the First Prince of the kingdom of Anemone. He said he discovered Ashton trying to escape along the way. Clark, who understood it, zeroed the words "I see..." and nodded.

I can't dare to stroke my chest that Harrison wasn't rambling again and acting overbearing in Wang Jiu. Because he can't lie to Clark.

Then the next question, Clark pointed to the rolled Ashton with only his gaze as he continued in a gentle tone and returned to Harrison again.

"What about that injury to the general?

"My face and left leg were already there when I discovered them. I did the right leg and right arm.

Clark nodded like he had a little anticipation for that answer this time.

It's hard to believe they got away from the room in at least a situation where they can't use both legs or one arm. Above all, Clark was convinced that only Ashton's right arm would surely be the work of Harrison. Just in case, I said, "Why did you hurt me? When I asked," I still got an answer that I couldn't get my hair in between.

"The right foot is to be dropped off the wall. The right arm, … is my personal reason.

Harrison...... And, unexpectedly, Clark leaks his voice.

Again, I put my hand on my forehead and dropped my shoulder. One knife would have been enough just to drop the right foot off the wall. If it's Harrison's arm, sure.

Nonetheless, Ashton's foot, wrapped around with a torn cloth, is not about a single knife scratch. I tried to ask him how many knives the hell he stabbed, but he gave up there. The problem is more with the right arm than that.

Clark, and naturally Roderick, Style, and Jilbert, had guessed that "personal reasons" were clearly revenge for Arthur's taking of his arm. Especially since Style and Jill Bale even wanted to do it. But as a knight, it is also important that you do not wave your sword with vengeance alone. Harrison was naturally one of the things Clark taught about.

"What I'm trying to say... you know what I mean?

"I'm sorry. I accept the punishment with all due respect.

With his head down, Harrison still didn't get lost answering pale.

Clark suspects that he was also prepared to retaliate for being punished from the outset. Harrison leaned down small, sorry to see Clark roaring small as he held down his brow. The only thing that bothered Clark was that Harrison would have liked to avoid it, too.

"... Harrison.... I know exactly how you feel. I'm with you in my thoughts. But don't let a knight move just in retaliation. Please, if you're going to do the same to Crown Prince Adam, give it up now.

I was awed......, and now Clark thinks he was still going to retaliate the same way against Adam for returning it with a little hesitation.

Nodding and slapping Harrison on the shoulder. But still, I spoke to him gently.

"It's a big deal to have captured the general, he did a great job.... Besides, the old you would have been hard to catch alive.

To that word, Harrison looks up in momentum.

Purple eyes glowed slightly, shining in the opposite sense to when directed at Ashton.

Harrison's conduct does not change against chivalry. But if Harrison had just joined the squad, he would certainly have jumped his neck, not to mention his right arm. This time, he understood the importance of Ashton, the general, and took great care not to kill him. That alone is a big difference from the old Harrison.

"Besides, you must be the one who rescued the example delivery guy. … something that I have become well tolerated.

Clark also knew the first discoverer was Harrison in a report from a correspondent.

On top of that, if Val is safe too, it would mean Harrison didn't kill him. Clark also knows that there's no way Harrison has forgotten Val, one of the flavors that nearly killed Roderick seven years ago.

At least, suppressing that personal grievance and saving lives was someone else's decision rather than a big difference from old Harrison.

"A little again, but... you've become a knight.

Clark laughed calmly as he gently slapped down his hands on Harrison's shoulder with pampers again.

Harrison's eyes are wide open that he didn't think would be praised. He tied his breath-taking lips hard at the end and lowered his head deeply.

Finally, Clark slaps his back. "Go to Roderick and Lady Steele for the report," we both stepped forward from the corner of the room. Stayle and Jilbell, who continue to ask questions as they read Ashton's complexion, told Harrison that there was a report of Leon's discovery, and Clark turned his attention straight to Roderick. That gaze and expression alone made Clark know what he wanted to say. Roderick nodded silently. Now Roderick understands it's best to do so.

"Dear Mr. Stayle, I'll take care of the general's interrogation. I will move the room once, because I will leave Harrison as my escort in my place.

If I said that and put my hand on Harrison's shoulder to show it, Harrison lowered his head "even in lieu of his life," he said.

I don't mind the escort itself the style I know what he's capable of. Furthermore, if there are reports, there is no reason to say no. I just hesitated a little when I said I'd leave the interrogation to Clark. Now is the time to contend for a moment. I think we should let Jill Bale interrogate Ashton for other reasons. But before Style stops

"Nice to meet you, Lieutenant Clark.

Jill Baer's mouth moved.