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

"............... Cedric. I can't help remembering, but don't let yourself talk and remember and be depressed.

Lance exhales at Cedric, depressed and leaning like a wet fur.

Cedric, who continued to talk about working with the knights in an excited way after riding the carriage, never stopped after entering Lance's accommodation room with Yoan. Cedric's explanation, which explains verbally the switching and attacks of each knight in detail, is easy to understand as it comes to mind, but at the same time long.

He was the brothers who listened firmly to Cedric since he got in the carriage, but they were both surprised when he heard that the last person he fought was Harrison. Harrison's prowess in defense fights is both horribly understood. As far as Yoan is concerned, he is checking with his own eyes.

Though there were special abilities and weapons limitations, Cedric's good fight with Harrison was doubtful of boulders. But the relentless attack of being targeted in the eye with a simulated sword, being nearly deprived of consciousness with a strangulation technique, and twisting his arm, was undoubtedly intact on one side of Harrison that the two of us knew. Rather, I even feel fortunate that Cedric has returned uninjured.

But Cedric's eyes shriveled and his back bent at once from the time he said he had defeated Harrison. I laugh small as Joan strokes his head wondering if he regretted losing so depressingly.

"You wanted to beat Deputy Harrison so badly?

"But he would be a former captain.

Lance throws at Cedric following Yoan, saying there's no way he can beat such an opponent.

Instead, Cedric shook left and right with his neck hanging once to his brother, who I think would be more surprised if he won there. "The problem is not there," he said, slowly opening his mouth.

"I was too obsessed with matchmaking. I was just seen feeling sorry for Tiara...

Zung, and the sunken voice was enough to drool on the floor.

Lance and Yoan face each other at the same time to Cedric, who exposes the depression while hanging on the couch. I thought you cared about that, but you can't take it lightly that you care. Now look inside Cedric with Lance's softened voice.

"Are you talking about losing to the knights? Princess Tiara may not be discouraged to that extent.

That's right, and Yoan responds.

But Cedric's depression still doesn't clear up. No, I stubbornly told him that was absolutely discouraging, and further shadowed him. Style and Tiara, whom I was allowed to work with this time with the knight, and who came with me in the company of Pride. Style told me, "I'm looking forward to seeing how far we can go," but Tiara didn't come to talk to me about anything but greeting me, and on the contrary, she looked much angrier.

"Even though my time with pride and Prince Steele annoyed me, and even more, it was all in the form of borrowing the chest of a knight, most of it was defeated. It's natural for Tiara to waste her time and get angry!

Hold your head with both hands for each golden hair as you lean down.

Cedric drips unchanged as he grabs a eagle when he puts his hair together with the muddy faces on the corner samurai as he dresses. To his words, Lance and Yoan looked at each other in silence.

"He didn't even seem to want to see my face, such as after the rendezvous with Deputy Harrison... At the end of the day, it was a particularly overwhelming defeat."

"Can't you manage that thought, fool?

Turn off Cedric's discharge. This time Lance hangs up.

What? Though Cedric raised his face, Lance remained a frightened face. Poking his cheek cane at the handrail part of the couch, he looks at his brother with a slightly laughing mouth. Yoan, sitting next to Cedric, also drowned his eyebrows agreeing to Lance.

"Cedric, maybe Princess Tiara couldn't even afford to waste her time.

What...? and Cedric turns his face to Yoan.

Curiously, I opened my eyes. That face was not a face I understood at all. "Don't tell me more than I have to, Yoan," Lance says sternly into a stop, but shortly after he makes the shoulder-clapped motion, Yoan picks the word again and continues to him.

"Like what? What would you say if Princess Tiara told me she was going to make an unbridled arrangement with the knights of the Kingdom of Friesia?

"I want to do everything I can to stop it first. But if she wants, she can only push her back............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"That's what I mean.

A few unspoken questions arise on Cedric's head.

I complain with my eyes about what that means, but I won't say anything more about Yoan. Just gently loosen your neutral face and wait for Cedric to get to the answer. Cedric's response, however, unfortunately uneven again.

There's no way they think I'm going to hurt the knights. Even if Tiara doesn't worry, she knows exactly what her own knights are capable of.

"Yoan, it's no use. Cedric is already only necrotic in relation to it.

Right, and so Yoan pulls according to Lance's words.

Not that way, Yoan, who gave up without even giving a word of, is no longer going to give a hint at anything. I look at Cedric, who thinks desperately as he leans his neck left and right over and over again, and I think it's only good that he was distracted from the depression when he dared.

Cedric is right, there's no way Tiara, the second princess of the Kingdom of Friesia, doesn't know what the knights are capable of. And even though I knocked him down once, there's no reason I can't attack Cedric from the knights without the weapons I borrowed from Leon this time. Extremely the last opponent is Harrison, a relentless knight who even Arthur fears.

Pride wasn't the only one worried Cedric would get hurt. Tiara was also well aware of Harrison's horrors. For once, they are about to kill not only Val, but Cefek and Chemetho. And the reason Cedric decided to give strength to the knights in the recapture was for Tiara, to say the least.

There was no way Tiara wouldn't worry about Cedric making out with the knights in that situation.

Furthermore, if it goes hand in hand with Harrison, who cares about the defeat of the Eighth Squad, it's more impossible not to worry. I also hoped Cedric would change his mind and cancel the match, but on the contrary, Cedric was all he had to fight in a good mood all the time. And he doesn't even think Tiara is worried.

As a result, Tiara was to watch it without living comfort all the way through his mating. And it's extra hard because I can't put it in my attitude. Nonetheless, Cedric, who finished making out with Harrison, is also angry because he is laughing with ease. Besides, Tiara didn't want Cedric to see only that worried or relieved face of hers.

"What if... you were worried I'd get hurt? Sure, if my guests, the Knights, hurt me, it would annoy not only the Knights, but the Prides as well.

"Look at that. I went around and fell.

If he thinks he's close, Lance points his finger and exhales at Cedric, who makes another out-of-target statement.

Slowly wake up the body that sank on the couch and get up. I sat down on the couch next to him to pinch Yoan from across the street from Cedric. "What do you mean," Cedric asks, "but we still don't both answer anymore. I watched warmly as my brother was hitting a mysterious wall.

Only one godson who can't solve a mystery at all roars in arms against two people who just perceived Tiara's maiden heart after hearing from Cedric. But no matter what, I can't get out of the big premise that Tiara hates me.

Watching how it goes, the two recall a meeting with Queen Rosa, whom Cedric was talking about while she was working with the Knights.

This time, the reason why the two were invited to the royal palace after refraining from the ceremony of pride was just as Lance and Yoan had imagined.

Blank paper for Tiara's fiancée candidate.

As Tiara established her authority as a king and sister, her engagement to the two kings became impossible.

It is not necessary to even speak for blank reasons if it is, but since the cause is obvious this time, the Vest of Regents explained to that effect. To him, who apologizes with sincerity. The two said no in one word, and accepted. It was a good thing for both of us, after what we could have predicted. Rather, the problem is more than that.

It was only one point: are you two "the only ones" to be removed as a fiancée candidate?

And Rosa, Vest, and Albert, the king's mate, nodded at it.

I mean, Cedric is the only one who hasn't, the fact that he remains fixed in her. That's all I could tell, my two brothers were adequate.

acknowledgement and will continue to be allied with each other forever. After exchanging greetings, the two headed for Cedric's pick up in a relaxed foothold. Unfortunately, I couldn't see my brother in battle in time, but it was still obvious if I checked Tiara, who dyed her face bright red as soon as we got in front of ourselves. Because it was exactly the same reaction as the day we were told that our three brothers were candidates for fiancée.

After all, fate was out of the question from the two who were once again convinced that Cedric's worries were. Instead of wasting time, Tiara has been worried about Cedric for a long time, unknown. Tiara was so worried and angry that she cared about me, despite the paperwork. Until Cedric gets to that with his own head, they just have to wait.

"At least by a hundred years from now, notice.

"Hopefully while we're alive.

If you are Cedric with an absolute memory, you will surely remember and understand what it is today as long as you realize how Tiara feels.

But I don't know how many decades later that was, or before or after the blunt Cedric was swinging at Tiara like this.

However, my brothers were anxious to realize for themselves that Tiara was making a very clear statement of intent.

Cedric, who thinks in arms to the point where his head is short, can't even afford to protest the words of his brothers. To his brother, who kept roaring for a while, Joan finally spoke gently.

"It's Princess Pride's birthday the day after tomorrow, and we need to be prepared.

I have a meeting tomorrow, and Cedric nodded along with Lance to Yoan, who continues.