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

"... Bert, Albert... please, don't close your eyes... Dear Albert...!!"

It sounds thin on my head like a sad voice plugs in.

All the noise I had heard earlier and the rushing doctor's voice were suppressed just to pick up my voice.

Just now, I had just told my dear lady all the good fortunes I needed to tell her.

It hurts like my lungs stab me just breathing up. The breath that was so naturally repeated rubbed all over Zalari and blood from the inside. Rough breathing just makes me bitter no matter how many times I suck it up and spit it out. With such a throat, with a breath, I was only fortunate that she still told me out of my mouth. If we could, we wanted to share more joy together.

As soon as I finished spinning with a rubbed voice. The drowsiness pushed over like the thread was broken. I know very well myself that this is not just a fine sleep. It was before I saw the moment the doctors shook their heads to Rosa's side.... I know.

Although the eyes should be open, the blinking vision gradually became more black.

Not long ago, he said he was so happy. From the moment my, … me and my daughter with my loving girlfriend get the proof of succession to the throne.

I have no recollection of the rolling carriage, the pain of groaning at the wounds while they were carried to the castle, now interrupted and barely remembered. Even more than that, all the moments come back to know that my dear daughter has awakened her predictive abilities.

... Pride.

It made me feel lonelier than anyone else because of me and Rosa.

To the awakening of predictive abilities, bewildered by the presence of my sister Tiara... I will no longer see that child, who was glad to have obtained the testimony of the next king.

The purple eyes seemed to overflow, and he opened, "My mother would be happy to go down," he said, "My sister wouldn't change that I'm the best, would she?" "Take me as heir to the throne... you all admit it..." and what would she look like if she knew about this with hope? Now he still says he needs a parent.

Finally, this keeps Rosa from mumbling about things like that. From the front. Now it's time for me to start over with Pride. Pride, Tiara, Rosa,... they said it was all going to be.

Even as I told her of Pride's predictive abilities blossoming, Rosa now just moaned with tears, "You're better than that," she said. "Such a thing... even the news of the most fortunate moment for Pride has been dispelled with my death.

It was supposed to be a pleasure, and it was still our daughter's opportunity to reconsider that the future had not yet been decided. How can heaven deprive her of such an opportunity to love her pride?

Rosa.... our beloved daughter, right?

A little twisted, strong, lonely looks just like you.... The way you sweeten to me is very similar. I loved everything, including your weakness.

It's okay, pride like you will surely make a good queen like you. I'm sure I can still start over. I also know that you hunger, admire, and suffer from the narrowness of ideals and realities more than anyone else for the love of your family.

I can be a family, even if it's different from my ideals.

From now on, you can try again. You can be a respected mother to your daughters.

Tiara is.

That kid doesn't know the outside world yet.

Unlike Pride, who was born healthy, that kid still remains stuck in the castle all the time. Instead of living in the people, that child, who has never even left the king's quarters, is about to find out one by one. I was so excited to meet my sister, Pride. Looking forward to the day when my family will be together,... as much as I do.

He's sweet, he's really sweet-hearted. It may heal your wounded pride or Rosa's heart before mine. I'm sure Tiara will also purely rejoice to celebrate that Pride has gained predictive ability. If those two meet, maybe we can bury each other's loneliness.

"Sister! Sister!! Please be careful...... Loza!! Be sure to be careful!!"

I held my hand with both hands and my breath was only decently nil once in the voice grabbing Rosa's shoulder from behind me, who kept crying.

To Rosa, I'm glad it wasn't just me. With him, I'm sure he'll support Rosa even if I'm not around. For a long time he has been an excellent and trustworthy man. He's the only one who can scold Pride, Tiara, and Rosa... anymore.

I wish I could have loved those kids more, I could have scolded them more. Please ask him not to make mistakes like mine.

"Rrr, Bart...! WHY... WHY... WHY, TO YOU... WHY!!"

Jill veil.

One step away from Rosa, there he is.

From the point of view of the Chancellor, not the royal family, he can't get any closer to me. Whether you're my assistant or... best friend.

I think that rubbed voice and whimpering made me moan to him. Marianne and the bill have made more noise about each other. I can only regret it if I think about breaking up with him in this relationship that made him a corner friend. I didn't want to hunt him down any hardest right now.

If I could have stayed closer to him who would continue to suffer about Marianne, I would have hung up on him with a few kinder words.

I wanted to grab you just for help with the treatment that would save Marianne.

If I'm going to die here at least, I don't want Marianne alone to take it away from him.

Rosa, Vest, and Jilbell.

I'm so sorry.... I'm leaving you guys.

I am proud to be a temp to the people of the same kingdom of Friesia as you. I would have liked to have seen this country prosper with you guys for a longer time if I could.

Vision is sumptuous. If you think it's become a world other than black, you can't even grasp the contours anymore.

The voice of a tall, dear wife also now only sounds interrupted. Yet I, as a people of this country, say that all I have yet to do is exchange.

I have nothing but heartache. Such a wretched king may not have the in-laws to ask for it. But please, if it's going to happen, please, there's only one more thing I'd like you to do with the country. Please, please...

Love me, do it.

Give my daughter, Pride, Tiara.

And sooner or later he will be chosen to visit the castle, his new son.

"All three are our precious children.

Pride is still young. I know how people feel, but I don't understand looking at them.

I want you to make him realize that it doesn't start unless you love someone to be loved. She is brilliant and can also ask someone who has forgiven her heart for love from herself. All you have to do is find out about caring for others, and I'm sure you'll be a good princess. I want you to teach that kid the joy of loving and being loved.

Tiara is only six years old. No matter how much she loves her surroundings, what she craves is "family."

I can't be filled just because I'm loved. Please, make that kid's dream come true. Because what she wants is not a being who loves herself, but a family that "loves each other" like a picture book.... make it up to me, even if I'm missing it.

Vest. The same "brother-in-law" as you is chosen. It's Pride's brother, Tiara's brother. It's me and Rosa's son. Please pick a good,... strong, kind child.

Support me so I can have a good relationship like you and Rosa.

The loneliness, spiciness and anxiety of my brother-in-law and my youngest son are all better known to you than anyone else.

To wish, I squeeze my last force down my dead throat.

After telling him about Pride's ability to predict, he could breathe at best. My consciousness is just about to be taken away with the relief that I could tell you, but at least this is it.

I need to hope about those kids alone. It excites my life again. Because I scratched the algae to move my mouth, or the vest I noticed ordered the doctors to do something. Special abilities are throated and only marginal leeway is allowed. I need to breathe and tell them one more thing.

"... Father?

............... this, the voice.

"!! PRIDE!! No, don't look!! Why are you here..."

"My apologies, Your Highness Regent Vast!! That, Her Royal Highness the Princess of Pride has taken since His Royal Highness the King was transported..."

A deep red peeking through the door gap is inhibited by the vest as he tries to approach him quickly.

I don't even know what look you're wearing. I wanted to tell you to let me come to the side because I don't mind, but... I mean, I understand that's all I look like right now.

It is also a necessary decision not to make any more heartbreaks on young pride.... Again, only my self would have liked to see me side by side with my beloved wife.

"Uncle Vest! What's wrong with your father? Is he there?"

Pride.

I want to call you here now. "Come on" and I want to stroke your head with this hand that just doesn't feel like it one last time.

But no more throat, no more voice, no more life. He said it was the end of the line in one word. I still have something to tell them...................................................................................................................

………………………… what, was.

No, even my head doesn't work anymore. Because of this, I thought this was all I had, but I don't have time for this anymore.

What? The most important thing I wanted to tell my beloved girlfriends right now.................................... Woohoo, yeah.

"Pride"

I could move my trembling mouth slightly, but it didn't make me a voice.

If you don't squeeze it, it won't even rub out.

I know that's the final signal.

I know I should shut up if I want to stay in the world for even one more second. But still, if there's still one word left to say in this world,

"... I love you"

Thank you for being born.

……

"His Royal Highness the King. The carriage has just arrived."

As he cleared the paperwork, Jill Baer, who was out of his office, told him to open the door at the same time.

While I have not yet closed the door, I also return it in a word to him, who bowed his head respectfully with his usual graceful movements and grin.

I've concentrated too much on my job. If you look at the clock, it's already scheduled time.

I'll keep standing in front of the door as I come into the room. I'll wrap up the desk paperwork as I say back to him. It used to be Jill Bale, who was working in my room with a lot of talk, but lately there was less conversation and more bringing in the work he could do in his own office.... Well, I can't help but notice that Marianne and the bill have been getting a lot of stiff lately. Is it something like a boulder that only changes the pace of work and is fast? I hope we can find a cure for Marianne soon for him.

I wonder if it's been a while since I've had pride. It was when he began to call me "King's Mate" both behind and on the table.

"… is the document in a hurry"

"This is a report about a bad carriage last time. There are still rumors of" Wang and his assassination ". We need to get the exact situation together quickly."

I'm also used to the chilling Jill Bale words now.

(d) About a week ago, a defect was found in the carriage I tried to ride. Fortunately saved by the prediction of pride, the cause of which was also found in Jilbel's investigation, but it has not yet been compiled on paper.

Bad luck,...... no should I say good. There are also reasons for the overlap between the poor carriage and the predictive capability blossoming of Pride.

Furthermore, after that, he searched for a fitter who would become his brother-in-law and refused to adopt him from that boy. And I gave him a grace period, and I finally got to welcome him to the castle today.

Until then, a rushed day ensued and reports about my accident were neglected. Vest also reprimanded me a long time ago for putting it behind him: "It's a report that could have been a tragic incident if I made a mistake.

"Then I'll take over this investigation and the report. If only the testimony from His Royal Highness, the party, had been completed, I would have no problem inheriting the rest."

Tan, Jilbel walks over to my desk in a calm walk with Tan.

I tried to bend my back from the top and looked at the paperwork and took the paperwork "excuse me" if I made sure that my description was finished.

"Is that good? Jill Bale, you're in charge of the job."

"Yeah, I think we're almost done.... Please welcome His Royal Highness Wang. I'll be busy introducing you to your new son.

tonnes, and the documents will be aligned and reviewed from the shortfall.

The words, which dared me to smile and a thin grin for public, sting with slight thorns. But still, there's no drain on my assistant. He can really help.

He didn't have to explain it. He just glanced at the report and noticed the problem. He caught a slight eye cut there. I stopped my fingers, which were monotonously curled one by one, and I looked at the material so that I could eat in.

... really. Now is the time to calmly look back at the time, but what would have happened without the prediction of pride?

If I think so, I can only imagine the unpleasant consequences.

At least from the defect in the carriage I investigated, I would certainly have been sorry for the injury. It could have been dead in the worst case scenario. My daughter's delightful ability to predict. Like dying on a blossoming day, that's what I can't die for.

"Jill veil. How about you, too? I'm going to show you the style in pride."

"No, that's fine. The encounter between the next Regent and the next Queen is so awesome and so very much so. If I have more time than that, can I get a break earlier?... because I want to go to her."

The voices that spoke so as to restore calm, sarcastically, were lowered only weakly at the end.

She,... I'm talking about Marianne, my fiancée. When it's time for rest, Gilbert goes thriving through her legs, always keeping herself in the castle's stash room. Okay, I returned the words, but I can't find any other words. One day we'll find it, we'll find it, we'll find it, too, after repeating that word over the course of the year. Because now all he wants most is a clue to save her, not a comfort or a friend.

I asked you, tell him that's all, and I'll slap him on the shoulder at the end. Just me, I need a room one foot away to welcome the stay.

"... Albert"

Blistering, a small chanting voice held me back.

I also thought I might have spoken one word or just read out the paperwork, but looking back, Jilbel opened its mouth again with his gaze on the paper. It's been a long time since he called my name.

"............ I'm so glad you're safe. Take responsibility to ensure that there are no more such defects.

a pale voice, but speaking in the same tone as before. That was definitely a heartfelt word from him.

The fingers grabbing the paperwork tremble slightly into my eyes, reminding me of him at the time. I heard he was found badly maintained in my carriage, and he rushed me with a blue face from the source of Marianne. It's been a long time since I've seen him change his blood phase so far here. Even though I'm unstable about Marianne, my accident and all that would have put extra effort into him.

"... oh, I'm counting on you.

That's what I said, I left the room.

To welcome a new family.

Stay Royal Ivy.

He will be our family from today onwards.

If Tiara also celebrates Christmas, she also moves to live in the same palace as Pride and Style. Pride that his attitude to the servants has improved tremendously these days, but even if he doesn't, that kid's life will change from gallery to galley. I am recognized as the official heir to the throne by just my princess. Because she is a princess with the same revelation of the next king as Rosa.

If the environment changes, I'm sure that kid's mood will change too. Most importantly, the family we've always had together should be a big support. And...

Soon she won't be alone.

A new brother and a blood connected sister.

Even without me, I am a true family that I can naturally meet every day. Tiara and Pride may also be able to fill each other's loneliness with those two.

And Stayle. He'll be our family again. To be so,...... let's love each other again little by little. Not everything at once, little by little. Let's love all three of them separately.

"This is your brother-in-law, Style, starting today.

Because I was able to be the father of three people in the corner.