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

"Fluffy......,............ sorry. Still a little sleepy......

No, with words returned, Pride held his open mouth with one hand, intolerably intolerable as it was stretched.

Already the clock in the room indicates after noon. Having finished reading all the letters that arrived for today, Pride finally lowers his back to the couch next to Tiara.

Now my drowsiness chased me as soon as I thought I took a breath today. Tiara was also reading a book about the King's Matchmaking borrowed from the library in relief on the couch, but her sister fishes her and covers her mouth. I could hear a cute stretch of "heh, heh..." small in Pride's ears that indulge next door.

Arthur and Column during the Kingsguard term, Jack the Kingsguard by the door, and Marie and Lotte, the dedicated samurai who now works in sewing in the corner of the room, also smiled at the look.

Take a seat trying to brew new tea so Lotte can take a quick breath. The two athletic clothing makers for Pride, the Lord, were using their free time to work on something new now that the castle had regained its silence. It is also a return celebration for our own princess of pride.

I picked up two Kingsguard knights in my room from talking to Rosa, the queen, but since there was also a drop off to Leon, all the time to check the study time and the letter had slipped in later.

The United Kingdom of Hanazoo, which plans to stay until the ceremony ten days later, also rested in its room from breakfast and after lunch. Because it was a lot later than usual for them.

Leon also returned to the kingdom of Anemone with his grumpy Val, suitably feathered with a lack of sleep and unfamiliar clothing, and Sefek and Chemetho, who woke up healthy. By the time I dropped him off, the water was done, and he was feeling quite well and awake, but much of the time had already passed.

Furthermore, if you read the letter, you will be hypnotized and drowsy by an extra line of letters.

There was also yesterday's celebration of the victory, and the letter had piled up even more copies than usual. No one blamed me for putting the whole thing on hold today or so, but Pride needed to read all the replies by the end of the day as a norm. I could have expected Pride to get more letters to me from today on than I do now.

Formal return of Pride, which until now has been told to be a hospital bed.

Until today, the letter was all about worrying about her illness and physical condition, but naturally she hasn't been able to write back. And Pride also understands that it must have been yesterday, by now, when the royal marquis, who was informed of his recovery, was writing me a letter of celebration.

Instead, I wanted to write back to everyone regarding the letter that I had received that worried me about my health, but it was an unusual amount of boulders, so I was even stopped by Style and the dedicated maids. "I wasn't saving a letter to hurt Lord Pride's arm!" She was particularly strongly angry at Marie for protecting her letter while she was being eroded by madness.

Pride exhales again looking out of the couch at a bunch on the desk that he sorts into two types after finishing reading. I don't always write back instead of looking through. Pride, but I still want to write back this time. However, it is also visible that I will definitely have tenosynovitis on my own. At a time like this, I think the simultaneous sending of emails that existed in the previous life was innovative. Think only of the text, and think about asking the castle squire for a proxy for each of them.

"Thanks for worrying, I'm feeling better. I would like to send you a reply as a feeling, as long as you keep saying hello." If the First Princess's girlfriend orders, we can work on it soon enough by the end of the day. In fact, Tiara, who established herself as the king's sister, intended to do so.

She also received a letter of celebration today, like a mountain, because it is impossible to write a reply to all of it. Rather, it is rarer for a princess to look through all letters like pride.

"Sister, you're coming in.

Concon, and the knock sounds.

Jack opened the door immediately if Pride, who woke himself up gently from the couch to that voice released shortly afterwards, replied. Excuse me, and Pride and Tiara spoke out "good luck" to the style bowing their heads.

Style, who was an assistant to Vest in his regency duties, had now been given much more rest time. If Pride and Tiara were urged to lower back the couch toward him as usual, he too would still have raised his shoulders a little sleepy, frowning and chewing the outstretches out with his squeezed mouth.

"I've already read the letter. For once, though I don't think I had any weird letters.

Pretending not to notice the lack of style, Pride indicated on his desk with a gaze from face to face.

Thank you, and Style turns her gaze as she returns the words too. Among the letters distinguished between the two types, one from the royal nobility, who also saw pride. The other was a letter from a sender who had little interaction herself.

Originally, the letter was kept in her hands if the sender or country was unknown or even had no problems with the content, but among them, other than a clear opponent, Style made sure to pick it up after Pride had finished reading it. Not just to look through with Jill Bale and then tear it away, but also to make sure the other person's identity is well established.

Ever since I was making a fait accompli in this letter from Prince Adam of the Radiya Empire, I didn't feel like Stayle just checking.

In the same vein, he began to secretly grasp and confirm the identity of his opponents in order to avoid the appearance of people who insisted that they "already knew each other". It was decided to get permission from Rosa to thoroughly investigate the identity, depending on the content, rather than simply reading it away, even with regard to the writ of unknown sender, as before. Nor is there a zero chance that the Radiya Empire will use the same hand.

"Jill Vail and I will check back later. You just have to move your pride to us without looking through it.

Pride tilts his neck lightly on the nail-stabbing style as usual, without having to read everything.

All right, I'll only give it back in words, but I still didn't feel like I couldn't look through it. I didn't realize about Adam. I have a thing for myself, and above all, I don't think everyone who writes to me is like Adam. In fact, the letters I received this time were more overwhelming in my prayers for pure worry and recovery than in my words of love for myself.

And Stayle also knows that Pride doesn't take the option of not reading it no matter how many times he says it. At the very least, I dropped my shoulders and exhaled when I or Jill Bale was just allowing me to look through. And change your mind so that you can "by the way" talk.

Three of the teas Lotte brewed me quickly, including the new ones, were confirmed to have been placed on the table before proceeding further.

"... Actually, there's something I'd like to ask you in confidence...

Lower your voice and throw it with a slightly more serious look to the words of Style.

It was Jack and two of the dedicated maids who reacted before Pride. Feel a confidential story and correct your posture as directed. They nodded to them as Pride pursued them, and if they had conveyed their will, they promptly pulled out of the room.

Arthur and I asked with our eyes if we should pull the column as well, but Style said no. The door was finally closed by Jack, leaving the Kingsguard on the spot with the permission of Style. Pathan, and make sure the door shuts quietly before Style apologizes to Pride saying "sorry," and opens his mouth again.

"It will be time for the Kingsguard knights to take turns, and let's make it quick. Because I also wanted Arthur's opinion on the corner.

Plus...... he groaned small, and Hitachi looked at the column but didn't say any more. Instead, throw the real thing straight at her.

"Pride.... are you serious about what I told your mother today?

To Style's words, Pride narrowed his mouth with his eyes round.

Tiara also compares the two to the words, convinced after all in her heart. She also had anticipation of asking about the style because she was there.

This afternoon. Pride had been called to Rosa before dropping off the guest country. Pride and Tiara, who had dared to be instructed by the Kingsguard to come between sights before the appointed time, were questioned there as they were after Rosa finished her report on last night's celebration.

"He said he didn't intend to reconsider his fiancée candidacy.

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I rounded my back on an unexpected topic and held my mouth with my fist, but I couldn't stand the sound. Apologies...... and the column I apologized for as soon as I finished coughing, but I still coughed fine and missed my face with my face bright red for a different reason than lack of acid. The style, which was also expected to react naturally to the column, keeps an eye on pride. "I refrained because I was in front of my mothers then..." he dives into his voice and goes on to ask her.

"For the convenience of Tiara taking over King's Matching, I think Tiara as well as Pride need to reconsider her fiancée candidacy. Of course, not everyone." I don't think it's a problem at all to keep some of them...

Let it have inclusions and say, Stile pointed to the column with only his gaze.

Even if you can't turn your face to the stiles, the column shudders with pulls and shoulders that you've scarily understood what inclusion means. Now I can't help but look directly at Stayle and Pride either.

Arthur, lined up next door, also got his face getting hotter and hotter on the subject. I complain to Style in my heart as to why I can be on that subject to myself. Even though I consider the topic of pride fiancée candidates alone varied, the topic with one of them directly next to the other is too narrow a shoulder.

Call from Rosa. That, the main issue was not the success of the celebration, but the confirmation of the fiancée candidate to Pride and Tiara.

Fiancée "Candidate" stage can now be changed. And to Tiara, who would remain in the country, she needed to reconsider at least two out of three.

Tiara nodded to reconsider the proposal from Rosa and later decided to glance in the separate room at Roser and King's mate Albert, Vest of Regents and the list of interviews and reconsiderations about the candidate again, and Pride declined.

"But because I remain the first heir to the throne. I don't even need to change it.