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

"So! Well, let's just say... I'm not really trying to push it...!

"... Yeah, I get it, Pride......................... yeah.

Leon fanned himself a flaming face to me explaining with a flat apology.

After Leon visited the hospital room, he finally finished explaining the situation in conjunction with his explanation. Style and Captain Column, who usually buys an explanator to come out of it, seem awfully spicy and distracted, and most importantly, they should have explained it properly from me for making the bomb statement.

I apologized as I honestly talked about how I worried about Style and Tiara because I didn't dare to talk about the right to inherit the throne and how I thought I deserved Tiara more than I did, and how I was thinking positively of losing my right to inherit the throne from there or traveling with the Vals, and how difficult it would be for me to pick up my daughter-in-law, but if I didn't even have this felony, I would have lightly slapped him into getting back together with my ex-fiancé. At first it was Leon who only said "yeah,... yeah," as if he were a doll, but on the way he turned his gaze to Val, who was still leaning deep in meaning, or in the last part he showed a reaction as much as he covered his mouth with one hand and leaned down.... I was distracted at the end, and my face was red, and it still seemed to piss me off.

Still, he managed to convince me. When I took a breath in Leon, he also took a big, deep breath to calm himself down. When I threw up, I felt calm. The fire lighting was a little soothing, and he also turned his usual smooth grin on me.

"Well......... yeah, well, but in that case, I wonder if it's hard for Pride to marry the kingdom of Anemone. More so if you don't interfere with Tiara's throne... that's about as far away as the Radiya Empire is concerned.

Absolutely not Radiya, though. And there's no grunting noise on Leon laughing as he adds.

Yes, you're right. I drooled my head, too. Reflect on what I said in a truly reckless way. It's too bad to make any more sweet remarks about Leon's kindness, even though I've made such a nuisance and terrible eye contact this time.

"But" Leon accidentally cut the words as I leaned back and round and my shoulders narrowed and smaller. I was worried about the rest, and I looked up.

"... if that really happened, I'd try my best to negotiate. Me and the kingdom of Anemone are welcome for their pride.

... so much luscious grin hit me straight.

The colour like being showered with perfume overflows around Leon, making my face hot all at once. I get Leon's grin at close range and I get paralyzed all the way to my tongue without being distracted.

Besides, Leon looks extra colorful with his cheeks still on fire. When it solidified without a voice, Leon let his index finger against his lips leak a "fuzzy" and pleasant voice this time. Back to the usual smooth grin from a luscious glance, the motion of letting your little neck tilt is just too colored man enough.

"Hello, I'm talking about.

That said, he even looked adorable laughing like a prank.

I found out that Leon's eyes were only serious as he said, and that he was really willing to take something from me. Even though the princess who committed such a crime is a complete defect for the kingdom of Anemone. Still think of me and turn to the pickup, or you're really too kind.

The colored incense heals, and after Leon points his face towards Val from me, the paralysis finally looses and he breathes consciously. It was helpful because Leon's tenderness was creeping in his chest and he was about to cry a little.

Swallow in your mouth so many times that you lower it up to come in, and now I fan myself and chill my head. If I looked around, Tiara, who was sitting next to me, was also fanning with a patty hand, looking a little hot, as she was struck by the colored incense.... Cedric, I feel like Leon is losing to me at this stage, but I wonder if it's okay.

"Good, pride and journey. Will you come and see Anemone then?

Heh heh... and Leon laughs, pointing the spear from me to Val.

Only Sefek, who was sitting beside Val with Chemetho, was a woman and the only one flat on Leon's colorful incense. Even though Sefek used to be pushed by colorful incense!

Val, whose head seemed heavily bent the whole time, but when Leon fronted and poked his cheek wand at the bed, he finally took his hands off the face he was covering. I look up and at the same time I say, "Ah?" I could hear the usual evil, and my face, which left a trace of my hand, was grumpy itself.

"... you're not interested in talking about what's going on.

"I guess. Well, that's good. I'll arrange a boat whenever you're traveling with pride, okay?

The words of the prince of the biggest trading nation, how comforting.

Val glanced at Leon with a pretty vicious look, but it didn't seem to work at all. Instead, the more you stare, the better the mood for smiling and Leon. Sefek and Chemetho said, "If you're the Lord, you can join us, right?" "When will you go? Are you with the Lord all the time?" "Val was sick and tired of leaking his voice because he responded to the feeling of eating.... I'm sorry about that. It's a diagram of a father or eldest son being taken to an amusement park in his previous life. The addition of Leon makes the family feel great before the summer vacation.

Then, as Leon noticed, he turned to us and then called me "By the way, Pride". When he finally woke up from Leon's colorful incense and replied with a slightly rubbed voice, he looked around from end to end with only his eyes.

"In the first place, how did we know you were coming off the first throne?

Ah. And.

It solidifies with my mouth open to Leon's words.

Uh, I look at Steel like I'm asking for help while I connect with that... Yes, I talked from Leon all the way from one to one hundred to solve a misunderstanding. Unlike the Vals who don't care about the details, there was no way Leon would have missed me there. Like Val and the others, Leon doesn't know Tiara's ability to predict.

The style ahead with my eyes still seemed to be thinking of something else and instead of my gaze I didn't even notice Leon's words. He leans down with his fingers on him like he picks his jaw and thinks of something with a serious look on his face.

I wondered what the hell was going on, but not now. In front of me there is Leon pointing his jade eyes straight at me and Val looking at me with a wrinkle between his eyebrows, if you ask me so.

I managed to explain...! think and manage to squeeze out only the right part and I open my mouth to convince Leon.

"Look, because this whole time I've committed a lot of trouble. I can't believe such a person is the next queen."

"You must be the victim of Prince Adam's manipulation, right?

Stomp!

Instead of making room between them, Leon broke loose as if to smear his remarks along the way. And the look on his face was, "Huh? What are you talking about?" It's all round.

Sure, I do, but it's true that I did it, and most importantly, because there's the strongest princess the Queen deserves a lot more than I do.

I'd say so, but I can't tell a boulder until Mother publishes it. As I managed to squeeze it out, "Because what I did is true..." I laughed, and Leon's eyes gradually glowed glossy and suspicious.... Something seems angry...

"Pride. It may be a virtue to be responsible, but you can't be too excessive, can you? It will put unnecessary blame on those who admire you.

Right? I put my hand on Val's shoulder so Leon could ask for his consent.

As soon as that happened, Val turned his shoulder and shook it off, but Leon continued his words without worrying.

"Besides, if you're going to take responsibility, I don't know if you're going to give up the throne. I feel sorry for the Friesian people who got you back at the corner real you, but will leave you.

It doesn't even make any noise.

Besides, he nodded loudly to Tiara, Captain Column, and Arthur in that word of Leon, even to Steele, who he hadn't heard earlier.

I don't know what to do, I'll pick up the injuries until just now. Leon, who spoke to me, is turning around and in sermon mode. Smooth grin, I don't think my eyes are grinning slightly. When I accidentally turned my back, Val, who was comparing me to Leon, started laughing fun with Niya. You know, laughing when you see people preaching! Really, this guy's a cunt.

"Or did you hate being a queen? Prince Steele, Chancellor Gilbert, Arthur, Column, Alan, and Eric will all be there for you to be queen.

Already, what I really say is right and my back is rounded.

Leon's eyes softened slightly if he shook his neck thoughtfully that he didn't dislike being a queen. "Good," Leon muttered the words gently, and then turned his gaze to the universe as he remembered before turning to me again.

"Well, either way, I don't think the Kingdom of Friesia will let go of a tremendously predictable princess who can avoid bullets as many times as she wants.

………… Ah.

Leon's casual words silenced the whole room as well as me.

A beat late and Leon tilted his little nipple wonderfully, but I'm nothing with my face tucked away. Then a lower voice was released from next door slowly breaking the silence.

"Speaking of which...... No way, sister...?

To the kind of style of words I dare speak late, I giggle...... and look back.

Seeing, the style was quietly releasing a black hegemony while holding the black edge of the glasses at his fingertips. As soon as my eyes were in contact with the pitch-black eyes, the back of my eyes seemed burnt and I accidentally put my shoulders up and down. My facial muscles are tense and I can't say anything, and Leon says, "Oh, you didn't tell me?" He replied unexpectedly. No, no, no, no! When they say that now, there's someone who shouldn't piss you off more than Stayle.

"Pride can predict the end of a bullet that's been shot."

KHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH

I'll say hello, screaming in my heart at Leon. In fact, on behalf of me, who has no voice, the spot went all the way at once.

Raise your voice as far as Arthur and Captain Column, knights on the skin of the angry screams of Style's "Again," he said.

"Seriously, Master Pride, I've predicted everything."

Were you predicted every time you fought?

Arthur looks at me so open that his eyeballs seem to roll. Arthur said that without a clue, he could run out of bullets, so he should be even better than me.

Furthermore, I couldn't seem to hide my surprise until Captain Column, who kept me as silent as possible until just now. Almost every Kingsguard knight in the past week has had a small mouth count! My special abilities are probably like cheats for the Knights, who are professionals in combat as well.

Sefek and Chemetho say, "Wow, wow, wow." "Let me see it next time!" and I rejoice innocently. I could hear Val squeaking "how bakemon it is" in confusion between the two drowsy voices. It's depressing, but it's depressing.

What... oh, and I won't lie even though I'm stuck in words. Whatever to do, the voice I feared the most in my spare time when I was thinking about the excuse was released from next door.

"Sister......?

No, no, no, no, no, no.

A voice like the sound of a bell is much lower today. Looking back at it reflexively, I knew Tiara was swelling her cheeks just like I thought.

I have golden round eyes hanging with my fist gripped down with my face bright red. I've seen it directed at Cedric a few times, but when it's directed at me, it's not destructive again. He's staring at me like he's stuck with Tiara from opposite to stile while he thinks that. When I was ready to turn my back from the two first, the next moment, I let go of my momentum-sucking breath for the two of them to go together.

"Sister, why didn't you say that at the review meeting earlier?"

"Sister, I didn't hear that, neither did my brother!

The two screams overlapped and nearly fell straight out of the chair.

If you're still in style, it's a lot of damage when Tiara gets mad at you. Besides, when they yell in line like this, they're both a little bit alike in the way they're angry.... No, the exact way you're angry at me, though.

"Since when have you been hiding it?"

"If it's such an amazing ability to predict, your sister will make up her mind..."

Even though I couldn't do it, I could see that Tiara swallowed the words.

Probably because of Leon and Val and the others. I guess if this was just the three of us, I would have had more words to say.

From behind, Arthur said, "Surely more than three years ago, you could have slashed a bullet." So in the meantime, Steele and Tiara looked back at Arthur and stuffed me again. Though I find it a little out of place and smiling at the behavior of my good brothers and sisters, I can't stop sweating cold.

... Yes. I was already predicted by my own will in the annihilation three years ago.

Even so, the only thing I can predict with that is the future that's really a moment away.

However, it doesn't make sense unless you feel strange and use it immediately, such as after you hear a gunshot or if your opponent suddenly disappears like a style. It doesn't even automatically predict all of the opponent's attacks. It's not just an "understandable" move. Without the Battle Ability Cheats of Las Bosses, it's just a near-useless future. Honestly, it's a future around a second that makes no sense to look at, and there's only so much interval that if you were a normal person, even as a defense, there wouldn't be time for your body to move.

It's just that it's big to be able to predict on your own volition what kind of small future it would be. Few princesses have been able to do that in the past.

The future queen in me was Tiara, and in case I didn't want Tiara to feel narrower than my predictive abilities after I was convicted. By and large, Tiara is definitely more capable than me just because she can't grasp the prediction herself. Because you can "see" the predicted future by your own will.

So I never told anyone that I had ever dropped a bullet in prediction. Because I didn't even think I needed to raise my ability rating, which is lass boss in vain.... I didn't know you'd find out here.

'It's no use. It's all foreseeable with predictability'

It was the battle with Leon that got me on track.

I was going to kill Leon then, and I told you, I didn't think it was a problem. Even at an earlier review meeting, Tiara dared not to be at Tiara's disadvantage because she thought she should inherit the throne. Because I thought that would be a good idea if I gave the throne to Tiara without any consideration.

"Tiara is the best in history, even with excellence in predictive skills"

"So... but it's not going to help much, is it? Look, I'm a princess, so I'm not supposed to be involved in combat."

"Which mouth will say it? Please spare your own actions!

"Besides, you have to be aware of it, so if it's an emergency or something..."

"It's important to be able to do it."

Style and Tiara alternately pissed me off, gradually blushing my neck and saying nothing.

Leon also seems to rarely see me getting mad at Tiara, with a serious view alongside the Vals. Plus, Val and Leon look like they're having a lot of fun. I'm a little worried that Val's bad character might have moved to Leon.

Mouth mugging...... the next moment again the style and tiara moved together at the same time without looking at each other. Tiara grabs my right hand with both hands, and Steele grabs my left hand with one hand, telling me clearly.

"To report to your mother."

I'll go, let's go. Ugh, the two of them lay down to words.

They pull me off when I'm a wolf and all I have is a stupid voice. "Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute." Still, neither of us will pull it off, and my hands won't let go. On the contrary, the two of them unleash a pursuit on me that can be wolfed.

"You should talk to your mother and father now! Uncle Vest and Chancellor Gilbert will be absolutely amazed and delighted."

"If you want me to confirm your succession to the throne, I will strike every hand I can, because I will not allow any of the hundreds of millions to escape with the delivery men."

I don't know, the two voices overlap and I can't hear what they're saying.

I couldn't help but convey tremendous enthusiasm. If I looked around with the thought of swallowing the straw while I couldn't beat the two of you, I didn't have a brilliant ally.

It seems that Arthur and Captain Column were still shocked by the prediction with half a laugh, and just following behind my back won't stop the Stiles. On the contrary, Captain Column called Jack the Kingsguard who is outside the room as he foresaw this later development.

Leon waved at us with a smooth grin, "I'll see you later," and Sefek and Chemetho were completely sent out. As far as Val goes, he's pointing at me and laughing at Kerakera. I realized there that my condition was completely the same as that of a cow that people would be forced to pull off.

The moment I spun the words "I'm done talking about it..." to my last resistance. Style said no questions, "I'll go then," he said.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, who Mothers' doors in front of the throne.

... My beloved siblings are relentless only at times like this.