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 waiting. From the general, I've heard everything.

It was only half an hour after Clark left the room that he returned to the main unit again.

Clark, who left the General's captivity and company to the other knights, dives the door alone. Style opened his eyes too soon.

Just half an hour. This would mean that the General broke his mouth really quickly if he also allowed time after he broke his mouth. I also wanted to ask how the hell you did it, but now I think it's more information than that.

I finished reporting to Stayle and the others on what happened when Leon and the general, Ashton, were found. Harrison also looked back and immediately fell on one knee. "Good job," Clark returns with one hand after a gaze with Roderick to Harrison, who bows his head like any other knight.

"The boulder is Lord Deputy Clark.... So where are Lord Pride and Crown Prince Adam?

With a satisfactorily graceful grin, Jilbel walked over a few steps so he couldn't wait against it.

Style rang his throat to agree, and he forgot to blink and stared at Clark. Requested by the Chancellor and the First Prince, Clark opened his mouth after thanking him. Talk about where the prides were told by Ashton... before.

"............... Harrison. Thank you, that's enough.

ton, and slapped Harrison on the shoulder with one knee.

The report is over, and Harrison, who was at the escort on Clark's behalf, no longer needs to be here. Harrison instantly stood up to Clark's words he told on it. Instead of a protest, Harrison, who stared back into Clark's eyes as he ate, said strangely well of his complaint "why".

If Harrison finds out where Pride and Adam are on this occasion, it is obvious that he will certainly be on his way in an instant. Based on that, Clark peered into the purple eyes with his hands on his shoulders open round.

"You did a really good job. And then we'll issue a formal directive.... you have another favor to ask.

With a gentle grin, Clark tells him to whisper quickly that he can't keep the Stales waiting.

At least we can't let Harrison ask us the answers to our own questions. The Stayles understood that, holding back the hurry, but shut up.

Harrison also keeps his mouth shut to words from Clark that are nothing else. It was meant to move on as Clark and the others had imagined. But if you ask me otherwise, I can't say no. I thought I was looking around in the castle again, only biting in my mouth.

Clark slaps Harrison hard on the shoulder again after briefly checking with Roderick, the Knight Commander, that things haven't changed since he left the room. "I'm never saying you're out of combat," he refused, giving him life in a clear tone.

"It's in front of the castle gate. They've still had a lot of trouble for over half an hour. Help the columns, too. Now I officially ask you to do so from me, the deputy commander.... Can you?

Harrison's eyes glistened at Clark's words.

I wonder if I can go back to that place where Clark's life left me, and if I can get that opportunity again. Show your breasts with your hands and hold your sword as you desperately contain the joy that springs up with "Yes………………" within you.

As relieved by Harrison's response, Clark nodded and cut the word "but", stabbing the nail as well.

"They also have Alan over there. To follow the instructions properly. Be sure to give us directions if you need anything. Until then, complete your captain's life.

Because they're superiors now than you are. Harrison nodded hard over and over to Clark, who told him to say.

Further, if Clark turns his attention to Roderick as he gazes, Harrison's eyes will flow towards you as prompted. Taking Clark and Harrison's gaze at the same time, Roderick nodded with a rugged look as he put his arms together. If I hung the words short "I asked you," that was it, and Harrison fell back on one knee again and gave a shout.

At the end of the day, "All right, come on," Clark slapped him on the back, and he disappeared in an instant shortly after thanking the Stiles. Everyone understands that the wind blew late and Harrison left on his fast feet.

"Excuse me. Dear Steele, Chancellor Gilbert.

Once again, if Clark bowed his head politely, Roderick and the other knights also bowed their heads so as to match.

Clark and the others, who apologize for delaying the report to Steele and the others in order to give instructions to him, urged Steele to continue in a nutshell.

Yes, and Clark, with his head up, starts reporting this time. Don't get carried away, but say that Pride and Adam are with each other and from where they are.

Ask him where he is and Stayle takes his breath. In such a place…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… "Let's turn the knight around right away," Jill Baer said after looking back at Style with the same look. It's an incredible place, but it's certainly also a place where the search hasn't yet reached out. It also matched the direction in which Val and Leon were discovered.

"As for the shackle keys, he said he couldn't have lost them. I don't know if they dropped it or took it. They say the general's left leg and face are by Prince Leon. According to the story, I was looking around the... hidden passage in His Majesty's room. That's where Prince Leon found the entrance and said he was turned back.

Hidden passage, Clark, speaking with some voice lurking the word, nevertheless continued the conversation.

Listening to the details, Jilbel roars only in his chest without saying "Again" to his voice. He also had some sense of the existence of a hidden passage, and he had predictions that the general was Leon's laid souvenir.

Style was finally completely connected when he talked about Clark. The reason why Jilbert sent Leon to a search in Wangju, the placing souvenir by Leon, and most importantly the reason for Leon and Val's serious injuries and the culprit.

I'm sorry about the shackle key, but now it was more pride than that. If the General lost it, it was Pride, Adam and Tippett who took it without his knowledge as a possibility. Either way, the destination remains the same.

After listening to Clark, Roderick turned directives and reports to each formation under Stile's permission.

Pride and Adam's whereabouts and the accompanying instructions of each squad. Take the Knight of the Ninth Squad from the Wangju to the Enemy Formation, which is secretly suitable to keep the lurking unnoticed by Pride and Adam. And send the knights who will divide men into kingdoms. Ordered their respective teams to direct a large number of temperature-sensitive special abilities to Tippet Countermeasures.

"Hurry, please…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Listening to the instructions of Roderick and the others, Stayle squeezes his unloaded fist so hard that it shivers as it is.

His jaw trembled with a bitter face, eating and tying his teeth, staring sharply at the footage from each formation. Reports are coming in that the knights, who also belong to the advance unit, who are able to travel quickly to the enemy formation. Listening to that, I quickly broke the footage of the enemy formation and one of them in the back of his throat.

Jill Baer, realizing it too, dared now swallow the words just by the side. Everyone on this scene understands that Stayle herself would want to jump out of HQ right now. On top of that, the only way to reward him for stopping as a royalty is to settle it early.

As Clark and Roderick turned their instructions to each formation and squad, Style walked around the room as if he was even distressed to stop. The queen, Rosa and the others, went back and forth from the end to the end of their beds, and finally stopped limping in front of the Vest of Regents.

My throat is already dry, groaning and cramping. It is the eyes that are covered with a wet cloth so that there is no strain at all, but it was evident in the movement over the cloth that the eyelids were moving with tingling. Still confirming his life, Stile gently lay his own hands on Vest's hands. Now I told myself it was my mission to stand here in their place and as royalty, then.

Urgent footage jumped in.

"Urgent, we are entering the royal palace."

With footage from the comms, everyone looks back at you at the same time as a sudden voice is emitted.

Breathe in quickly and everyone got up from now on. Roderick and Clark also stop giving instructions once to report by correspondents and listen to each body. Style rushed out from beside the vest and moved in shackles to the command tower position again.

Almost at the same time that Style screamed for details, a correspondent from the main unit connected the reporter's knight.

Details of the intruders and knights' interception and tracking further revealed reports by correspondents, one after the other, as if they were literally showing traces of the intruders in Wang Jiu, in the royal palace and in the intruder. "Track him now." "Sorry!" Breakthrough "," Emergency "," Apparently, the purpose "," Breakthrough ", and even more, the noise, not video, came directly to my ear. It was still a far-winded noise at first, but it is definitely close to the voice of the knights and even the sound of battle. Step back, and Roderick will speak to the Stiles and call for alert to the knights. There are many escorts outside the room. Besides, the location of the main unit has not yet been identified by the enemy. If the knight outside successfully forges it and directs it to a large hall or royal room where no one is, not this room, it will inevitably escape the difficulties.

But yes, the battle sounds even closer while Stile thinks about it. Moving to shelter in front of the sleeping Rosas, Jilbel stood further in front of the style. Stile quietly holds the sword of his hips as the knights around him also lay down their weapons to protect them.

Running in with dotadota, the footsteps approaching straight felt a clear purpose. Roderick and Clark themselves attach to the side and front of the door and prepare for the enemy. If you break through to a knight outside the room and the door opens, intercept him quickly.

As the knights quietly raised their fighting spirit, it finally became noisy beyond one door. Including the knights to be pursued, the guard knights to intercept and the intruders are mixed in and a number of voices are emitted: "Here they come", "Stop them", "Don't let them pull out". But the swords bumped into each other, and I could hear the attack that seemed like a special ability, but nothing else. There are no voices or sounds like they have been counterattacked by the enemy. There have also been no damage reports at all in previous reports from the correspondents.

Roderick turns his mind around with his ears clear about the intruder's intentions and why he found out the main unit was this room, not anywhere else. And finally, the doors of the main force opened up in momentum.

Bang, bang, bang.

Even the knights of the escort push away, and the intruder opens the door to kick it through with their feet.

Because of the sturdy door, it didn't break, but the door that was locked made such a loud noise that the tympanic membrane broke on the clap opened on the room side. In the next moment, the knights in the room greet the intruders who appear.

Roderick greeted the intruder with a strong eye as the Knights Commander Xu and the knights chasing the intruder spoke up a lot. Wave that sword straight to the intruder who rushes in. At the same time the sound of cutting the wind roars like a roar

- Kickin 'ass.

Bounced.

An intruder played Roderick's sword, the Knight Commander, with the same blade. Too much shock sounded like tinnitus, sparks scattered.

Not only the knights, but Clark, who was after a second blow from the side, was surprised by that. Because I played it, even though I said I was pretty good at just getting a flash of Roderick. Understand that we have only dived through the knights so far on the street. But he's also not the knight captain who loses in just one blow. Roderick swung again to take out a second blow, and Clark ran further in to match the timing.... but.

"… chi…………………………"

Intruder leaked his voice low, as soon as.

Roderick opened his eyes wide and his swinging arm stopped abruptly.

Curly, wide open pale eyes shake in agitation. The moment that hesitation arose, the intruder also played Roderick's second blow, making sure to jump in and go straight through. Clark, who noticed Roderick's anomaly and stopped the pursuit hand, also raised his voice to it. "Roderick," he exclaims, "all Roderick had to do was drop off the face-to-face intruder with a pocan look. If the other knights rushed in from in front of the Stales to intercept them, now the intruder stopped more. Hand with sword and opposite finger to mouth

Pi, pi, pi, pi, pi.

"Wait, everyone, don't touch him."

To the sound of the finger whistle, now the stiles raised their voices.

The knights also stop moving on the orders of the First Prince, who echoes throughout the room. He suddenly stopped his arm trying to intercept him, turning only his eyes to the intruder. Dear Steele………… Jilbell looks back, but the eyes of Steele, with her mouth closed any further, remained pierced by the intruder as she shot through. If the knights stopped moving, the intruder ran out again.

As he pulled out the knight and pulled out the gill veil and through the side of the style, he tapped his shoulder gently without rubbing.

The bread-tapped style is so stunning that the body flickers and forgets to breathe. Even Jill Bale couldn't hide the confusion and compared the intruder to the style with his teeth eaten tight. In the meantime, the intruder also rushes to the bed arranged in the back. Then quickly return the sword he had erected to his hips, and stretch out his hands to them each. Let's start with the queen and the queen.

With that hand that heals the disease of all things, touch.

The sight fluttered Jill Bale this time.

The long, sliced eyes opened to the extreme, shaking so badly that the light water colored eyes trembled. A slightly breathtaking voice leaks and I can't take the facts in front of me.

The intruder touched it and it felt as if it had been a few hours for just a while. In the meantime, none of the knights or the stiles were able to move and continue to solidify.

And at last the hand is released from the two sleeping men. The intruder, who ran again shortly after, reached and touched the Regent with both hands. out of bed as you heal your vest with that hand again.

The queen and king of the kingdom of Friesia awake.

It was almost at the same time that Style and Jilbert called them, respectively, and Roderick and the others raised their voices with His Majesty.

The whole room was noisy, and all the knights who followed the intruder to the front of the door knelt.

Now even the Vest of Regents woke up just moments before Stayle and Gilbert rushed over to Rosa, the queen confused by the situation, and Albert, the king's mate.

Holding his head with one hand, the noise rushed over to what was groaning, and Style shouted "Uncle Vest". Line up next to the intruders and say the same words to Vest as to Rosa and the others. Then the intruder pulled a few steps off the spot to be replaced. I pulled forward to put the hood back on deeply, and with my opposite hand I tried to skip the back of the style and slapped it once. Gras at the front, the style falls on Vest's bed.

The hell... Albert and Vest leaking their voices, Rosa, who keeps containing water one bite at a time so she still doesn't have a voice, was completely sane. The intruder quietly retreats to the window as the kneeling knights rush out with the permission of Style.

The intruder bowed his face in the hood so as to escape the gaze of the knights, Stayle and Jill Bale, and even Rosa. Pepper, bowed his head to thank him, and jumped out the window without saying anything at the next moment.

Even knights don't hesitate to jump unharmed at a difficult height.

Style rode himself out the window to follow it. There is no certainty, but with more certainty he raised his voice as much as he could to the intruder descending to earth.

"Pride is a torture tower. I must go there too."

I am sure who the intruder is and scream so.

In response to the cry of Style, the intruder raised his face slightly and responded with only his fist raised against him on the verge of landing. Guh, and shortly after he unloaded his high fist, the intruder, who landed safely, ran by it to escape.

"Dear................................................................................................................... Now, ha......

Roderick, who saw the intruder disappearing from the window in a far-flung direction, accidentally leaked the question.

I see the intruder's back to the end in that word, and then I look back at the style as well. Clark, alongside Roderick, also had one possibility in his eyes for Rosa's recovery and for the intruder's body.

Style turned to both of them and tied his lips tight before only shining those eyes full of strength. Kokon! and that face after nodding vertically was filled with so much light that they had never seen.

To that look and response, Roderick had his heart rattle loudly once. His shoulders remained stiff and he swallowed the words "No way..." with his breath. I doubted my memory and my eyes, my body stretched terribly late.

That memorable sword fat muscle and his figure. And the voice that leaked "chi..." was a terribly familiar voice, "Father".... it seemed like that was what I was about to say.

... Impossible. Arthur does have an arm...

But I can't explain everything except Arthur.

That moment of events was bigger for Roderick today than the Queen woke up.

Clark slapped that shoulder as if he had read it, as thought, reality and certainty were complicated.

"... don't die until you confirm, Roderick.

Me and you, too. Clark's voice, adding in a whisper that only Roderick could hear, was biting the joy early. Goddamn, Roderick's power falls off his shoulder in a voice that dares to howl and laugh.

I'm on a mission now, and I shouldn't pinch my personal feelings. That's what I'm saying. Roderick exhales long and deep. Breathing was adjusted to calm the beat, deepening the wrinkles between the brows. And before I changed my mind, I returned my pitiless voice to Clark only once.

"...........................................................................................................................................

─ With these eyes, until I confirm.