The Most Heretical Last Boss Queen Who Will Become the Source of Tragedy Will Devote Herself for the Sake of the People
682. The Princess of Destruction watches.
"Today, thank you, Knights Leader....... I am so sorry for your busy schedule.
With great sorrow, my shoulder narrowed I pull my jaw small on the Knights Commander.
Two days after completing the Syriac ceremony. Visiting the Knights' Exercise Ground for some reason, I got out of the carriage and decided to give back a bitter laugh to the Knights' Commander who welcomed me quickly. Keep going from behind, Tiara, Style. I don't have to look back and see that you must both be smiling bitterly or pungently. What was so at the point in the carriage.
And then the next carriage stops to chase us. While the Kingsguard knights Arthur and Captain Column have also refrained from doing so, this time the Style leaves a step forward to the Knights Commander who will give me a word back.
"Apologies from me too, Commander Knights. Because it was the culprit who accidentally told me what happened.
The frowning and sneering style is in a good mood.... or maybe the real deal is a little exciting.
"No,... some knights, too, had those they wanted. Thank you very much.
I clung with both hands to the Knight Commander, who said so and lowered his head, with Tiara pointing her lips in my arms.
Sticking her golden eyes toward the style. When the Knights Commander and the Deputy Commander one step back noticed Tiara's rare appearance, the door was now also opened from the subsequent carriage. In the meantime, the knights who welcomed us will be in a position to welcome us again.
"Thank you for your time, despite your busy schedule. Roderick Bersford, Knights Chief, and Clark Darwin, Vice Chairman.
Tan, Tan, and gently descended the carriage steps, he put his hand on his chest and thanked him deeply.
Making his golden hair swell and his eyes glow vividly against polite words, he was as if his red eyes burned. Having already visited the Knights Exercise Ground several times, he stops in a position one step away from us when he looks around lightly. Although his brothers could not come this time in conversation with his mother, behind them are the maids, squires and escorts of his country.
Cedric Silva Lowell.
The United Kingdom of Hanazoo, his king brother, who is staying from the previous celebration to the next ceremony as it were, was the subject of his visit today.
He is led to the back of the practice hall with him, who greets the Knights. The gaze of the knights who aligned me left and right to make my way is hot. I feel like you're stabbing me as well as to Tiara and Steel. Are you holding your breath because of nervousness or some of them are also red in the face. After I did that, and I don't know what else to do, but when I'm nervous and my face is red even to the knight I danced with and talked to, I can't cut it off a bit.... No, maybe you're simply still caring about my health. Something that I couldn't do once then and the doctor stop was put out by Chancellor Gilbert. Though I feel sorry for a lot of things either way if I think they think I can't keep an eye on me this year.
And even more, Cedric now has a lot of gaze on him. Walking behind the Knights Commanders, I know very well that the gaze of the knights around him is directed at him as well. I can't help it. Because today's business is "that."
"This will be the matching place. We also offer dressing in this room.
The Knights Commander guided us to one of the most fully equipped indoor rendezvous areas in a number of exercises.
It's like a dome. It's far more luxurious and spacious there than the royal archdeacon of Style. I only use it when it's special for other applications like this one, so the usage rate is low and it's shiny because it's well maintained. As indicated to the Knights Commander, Cedric, thanking him, went with the samurai to the room indicated.
To pair with the knights.
"There are so many knights in our Knights who would definitely like to make peace with His Royal Highness King Cedric for his work and standing around."
"Is it possible during this stay………………"
... trigger was a casual word of style at the celebration.
For a while, Cedric, who was tired of celebrating the victory with us and viewing the convenience of the Kingdom of Friesia for the ceremony and ceremony, finally officially offered yesterday as the brother of the King of the United Kingdom of Hanazoo.
"If convenient, I would like to take this opportunity to show you the strength of the Knights of the Kingdom of Friesia directly."
Even if we fail to use special abilities, there are few hopes from allies who want to test the strength of the Knights, who boast more overwhelming combat power than other countries.
There is also hope that the royalty of the allies visited as guests and their escorts will be allowed to test their strength. This is not only the royal family of our country, but also the rendezvous ground for fulfilling the hopes of such guests. And Cedric's hopes naturally passed, who is now the king's brother of the Allies and who has made achievements in this recapture battle.
Of course, it was against the Knights' plans, but the response from the Knights, who received a circular from their mother, was "sure, even tomorrow".... Well, I could have predicted.
I just heard it from Stayle, Tiara, and the Kingsguard knights, too, but it seems Cedric was single and crossed brilliantly with the Knights of our country in the recapture.
As a result, the knights defeated retry. And the knight I heard about was eager even if he couldn't tell Cedric directly that he wanted to make it work. And Cedric, whose story passed from the Stale, was also eager to do so at the forefront...... and the demand and supply went horribly together.
Even though he received combat instruction for four Kingsguard knights, I'm already scared of the Hundred Man Hope this time. You think Cedric, whose physical abilities are as high as average, keeps updating his combat skills? Even though it is horrible at a time when we have already been able to defeat many knights in our country. An infinite chunk of evolutionary talent. Really scary.
For once, the weapon is forbidden to be used except with a simulated sword, and maybe it is safe...... Cedric says he was a protected person then who shouldn't let himself get hurt, and even more insisted that he could have won if he had a handful of weapons he borrowed from Leon all over the place. But there's usually no way my Knights are going to lose a bunch to that extent.
The Knights chief was also concerned about Cedric's strength, which took time throughout the Knights in a way that fulfilled the Knights' eagerness. I guess I was concerned that knights lost to royalty in other countries because I have a blind understanding of the strength of the knights.
Talking about Captain Alan and the others, Cedric as well as the knights of hope for alignment with me have long been, and have been, increasing on plates lately, but if it's a prince's style on a boulder, it's hard for me, the princess, to formally align with them in front of a large crowd. Tiara is with me.
They also have voices of hope for matching the style, but they are not willing to do so in person. He assured me that if I could work with Arthur, it would be enough, and that I didn't want to tease him of my strength any more than I needed to. As usual, that kind of place seems to be a style.
I have already asked the Knights today to specify the time, and the Knights who will work with Cedric are sorted by the Knights Leaders. The knights waited with a strange face for Cedric, who was still standing up and dressed.... My skin tingles until I travel up the stairs to the audience because I already feel some kind of nervousness and struggle that is overwhelmingly different from what I usually do with my guests. I feel a little mixed up in killing, but now I pretend I didn't notice. I could hear Arthur honking his throat from behind me as well. Captain Column was also looking down at the knights with a serious look if he looked back with only his eyes.
The knights lined up side by side sequentially for a one-on-one simulation format. Regardless of winning or losing, basically it means moving to the next person once you've settled with Cedric, and it's up to him to deal with everyone.... I just think in my heart that maybe it's all of us. Though the Knights Commander doesn't seem to know, Cedric is the owner of a background that wanted to change with a full grin after being thrown over and over again in a row with the Kingsguard knight.
Sitting side by side with Steele and Tiara in a special seat guided by the Chivalry Chiefs, the knights then gradually entered the other viewing seats. Not all of them entered the boulder, but knights began to take their seats quickly, just filling the wide dome. Arthur said a knight who was unable to attend the last recital ceremony was allowed to watch as a priority this time. He said it was the main thrust of watching and studying in action to knights who could not win the remainder of the battle.
And I was allowed to work with Cedric, who is about to begin, with a knight of hope for rematch in the recapture.
"Mr. Harrison......
Ha......, and I heard Arthur leaking a small sigh from behind.
Slap your hand on Arthur's shoulder so Captain Column can work harder. Style laughed with a small mouth just to the way it looked. At the end of Arthur's gaze was Deputy Harrison lined up at the very end of the knights waiting for Cedric to refrain.
This time, Deputy Harrison was also allowed to work with Cedric, although after all the preferred knights. Or they couldn't pack it up if they didn't. It seems Deputy Harrison, who was defeated by Cedric with the Knight of the Eighth Squad since the recapture of anything, has always been angry.... that, to the knight.
Since Squad Eight is a fully capable combat unit, the power of "individual" is more important than any other team. Lieutenant Harrison, enraged by the great failure of sniper squad number five, said the knight was raided almost every day after the war ended. Sometimes it seems Arthur goes in between to arbitrate for the surprise attack of Deputy Harrison, who is in a state of less palm than usual.
As Arthur, there was some surprise, and although he wanted to praise the knights of Ning Lo Eight Squad for their consciousness and consideration to keep their Cedric opponents from suffering palms and injuries properly, Deputy Harrison was the true opposite thought. Though Arthur seems to untie me immediately every time he puts a stop to it, you think the sharpness of the surprise attack on that knight remains the same every time?
As a result, not only did Deputy Harrison's enthusiasm this time, but his boss, Arthur, also asked the Knights for permission to pair up with Deputy Harrison and Cedric, and he went to bow his head as captain.... Something is so emotional about Arthur taking good care of his men. I feel smug that you're a splendid captain.
"Thank you for waiting. Thank you for your patience.
After a while, Cedric, dressed in combat clothes, appeared with a simulated sword in one hand.
As soon as he gets out of the rendezvous, he greets us in a special seat, and he looks to the knight with such a brilliant structure that he doesn't think he has ever held a sword until the defense of Hanazoo. At the same time, it arrived so far that Deputy Harrison's killing spirit jumped waiting at the rearmost.
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At the very least, below the fracture…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
And under the decree of the vice-president in charge of the referee, the first battle began.