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

"Please, come in."

I returned my words to the sound of a knock.

The young man who answered with the sound of being dropped into the quiet room and the voice that would reach both the guards who would be standing outside the door did not take his eyes off the document. Rather than raising her hips from a tidy desk, she kept her face down. With all due respect, even if the door opens with a single word, it won't change.

A tall man emerges from the open door and closes it from the inside. In the uppermost room, there was not a single squire but a guard.

Looking at the stacks of paper piled up on other tables that would have been converted into storage, it seemed unnatural to visitors that there were no servants to assist. I thought about paying people to summon myself, but I stopped thinking when I was called to speak.

"I apologize for the busy schedule, Knight Commander." Not to mention the reason for the call. ”

And the young man that speaketh with a pale voice shall not turn a blind eye unto the document.

While moving his mouth, his hands ran the pen from the tip of the document. A young man who only tries to deal poorly with his own Knight Commander while summoning himself does not move one eyebrow. Just keep wrapping your eyes around the paper and running the pen like a machine.

The words of the young man who did not look at himself did not change the expression of the Commander of the Knight Regiment. After diving through the door with a little force in his eyebrows, he doesn't think about changing his attitude anymore.

After a short word of "no", he returned with the same flat voice as a young man, showing minimal courtesy with only an extended posture.

"I'm sorry, but I can't think of anything at all. Would you mind telling us, His Royal Highness the Regent of Steyl?"

Knock, knock, knock.

The next moment, the pen tip I was running with pushed vertically against the paper. Starting with a light but sharp sound, the Regent stops the movement of his hands for the first time. With her mouth closed, she slowly raised her face to the surface of the paper. It was a pleasure to frown, but my face towards the Commander of the Knights remained unchanged from the beginning.

Knight Commander Arthur Bellesford frowned slightly as he was reflected in his pitch-black eyes. The hands tied behind my back, which stretched out according to my discipline, consciously stopped me from stretching out to the sword in a reflexive manner. I don't think I'll get used to this regency's cloudy eyes after seeing it many times.

Don't you know? After all, the returned words were cold. Young Regent Sail Royal Ivy continues to speak with a look of anger and disdain.

"It's almost a month since you assumed the command of the Knights." but... how many times have you violated orders in that long period of time? "

"With all due respect, I can't think of a single one. I don't remember betraying the royalty's life, so I had to make a judgment on the scene in due course."

Arthur Berezford, who took over as head of the Knights last month. From the early days of his inauguration, he was also highly supported by the knights, and his chest continued to be stretched unchanged from a black sign to an overflowing regent. The blame from the Regent, which was assumed from the beginning, is not put on the teeth either.

I thought it would happen anyway, and I looked back at it with a high gaze while only muttering in my head.

Knight commander. Young and talented, he has been wrong about his royal life many times since he took office.

The Knights were constantly being pursued in the midst of a deteriorating security situation that had increased from decade to year. Just because I was the new knight commander, I turned my back on the great man who was ordered to do as he should.

Even though I deliberately summoned them to the Regency Room, the Knight Commander wearing the Shira was only frustrated with Stale without any expression. Even if you don't calm down, your busy self can only increase your extra work.

Until now, he had warned many times on behalf of his servants and guards, but he would not change it at all. All the calls are directed to me.

Best of all, I didn't even want to meet the Knight Commander, who was standing in front of no one else.

"I'm sorry if I upset you. The handover from the former Commander of the Knights of Harrison was not fully realized, and there are many things that I am unable to do myself. May I ask, Your Royal Highness the Regent of Steyl? The Knights... no. How did I, the Commander of the Knights, defy the orders of the royal family in the heart of the country?"

It would be easier if the mouth could be stabbed with a knife for each of the lower jaws.

As he realized that the bottom of his belly was swirling black, Stale's expression remained nothing.

When I was told that the Commander of the Knights had been replaced, I didn't think that a young knight, though brilliant, would burn me to this point. The Knight Commander has changed three times since he became Regent, but he is the only man who has turned such an unpleasant look from the beginning to be honest.

Steyl gave up a long time ago to know what his surroundings were like. However, it was still the same as the current Knight Commander, such as a man who turned to himself, who was the Regent and was even closer to the Queen, and a man who did not stop at the bottom of his stomach and turned a cold glance.

Moreover, it is not an attitude that has cooled down everyone else like myself. People in the upper echelons and other castles, including Chancellor Gilbert, usually smile. Even that queen didn't have an overt look on her face.

For Steyl, Arthur had never loosened his expression only towards Steyl since he took over as head of the Knights Regiment and, indeed, long before he joined the regiment.

And even now, Arthur, who has a cool face even after being called by the Regent, doesn't even have a reflective color on his face.

Arthur's reaction to the dryness had to be understood by Steil, and he finally closed the paperwork on the way. When I remember everything without having to take out all the materials, I did not open the drawer and turned my eyes to the pale color. I was convinced that this man was the only one who could openly give me such a gaze on myself as the Regent.