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

"It's late. Who's going to keep me waiting?"

Patan and Ray groaned as the sound of closing the book echoed.

Special classroom on the top floor of secondary school. Once I came to lead Captain Column, and now there was no one there but Ray.

Originally a special classroom that simply brings together all the nobles of the middle school, it is not only luxurious, but also houses students that are larger than our first class in the second year of middle school. But now I was galloping.

There was no one else but Ray, who was reading a book with his legs in the center seat. This top floor, with its special classrooms, is perhaps being moved to because there are no other classrooms and instead they have their own dining space and an outdoor terrace, which is a private room and terrace, which can be allocated to each student.... even though it was strange that there was no one else but him.

“What about the other students? I can't believe you kicked me out again..."

"This is what lunch break is all about." You don't know? Royalty appears in the cafeteria during the lunch break. The aristocrats in this classroom are always obsessed with him. "

Ha, laughing with her nose, she distorts her face like she made a fool of herself.

While grasping Ray's expression, I was finally convinced. I knew the cafeteria was turning around for Cedric's sake, but it wasn't like this. However, from the point of view of those who are not invited to the ceremony or the social scene in which Cedric is present, it will always be a chance for a one-on-one encounter. Well, if I were a woman, I would try my best to see Cedric at first sight.

"If you were surrounded by me, I'd always be around, but now you don't have to worry about it."

... and Ray's been avoided after all.

Looking at Ray's personality and the facial expression that he said was pure, I knew that he wasn't really strong, but that he meant it. When I peeked at Captain Column the other day, I was obviously ignoring the children around me.

It seems that he only reads books in the same way as he was wasting his time. A glance at the subject shows that I have never read a book. Tiara, a reading artist, probably has read about it.

"Who is the wooden spouse behind that?" Why are you walking to him? "

“Powell is our friend. It's okay, he's a trustworthy person who won't share your secrets."

"I'd like to hear more about the wet clothes you put on Jeanne before the second deadline." Honestly, I'm not going to let you talk about Rhea until then. ”

The voice of a slowly throating stele following me unexpectedly raised and lowered my shoulders.

I knew you were still angry. Even though he wasn't in public, Ray's face grew steeper when he clearly named Ryer in front of Powell. Still, the eyes of Steyl, who looked down at him on the chair, were stunningly cold.

Ray's eyebrows narrowed suddenly, and after a few seconds of clutching, he returned to deceive. She laughed with a nasty laugh, putting her feet back on her desk in the jade ears.

"Just kidding, right? That wild dog was funny, so I just flapped his nose." I'd rather be honored to be your lover. "

"Absolutely no dishonor."

Let me be clear here.

You could have listened to me like this before, but even if I were you, I'd really like you to stop insulting me and Stale and Arthur.

As a commoner, I admit that a lover of nobility is a dream situation. It's a classic in games. But at least I'm not at all happy with him now. Unless there are romantic events and stories like the game's amulet, at least I would totally refuse to have an affair with him who is just as bad as he is now.

To my total denial, Stale and Arthur nodded deeply alongside me. With that in mind, Ray is the only one who looks back at us with a happy smile.

"Even if you don't have to worry, you don't have to worry about the dust." You don't have to ask for it, so don't worry about it. "

That's what I tell you to sit across from us with your fingers.

I had to move on, so I had no choice but to sit down across from him as instructed, and my spine stretched naturally in a slightly superior seating position unlike in ordinary classrooms.

From the front, Ray's mask was hiding, and his eyes were on the opposite side of the glass-colored eyes. With this momentum, I tried to confirm that it would be good to clear up the misunderstanding, and Ray's low voice painted my voice.

"It's generally too plain for my hairstyle. Where's the servant? Besides you, I've never seen a woman with that haircut before."

It's okay if it's plain...

Sakuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, I was originally asked to use this hairstyle so that it would not be noticeable in order to blend into the surroundings, and I didn't take it off for this purpose.

I know you have a lot of hairstyles, and I know you do! A girl who is coming to school and has not yet met a child with the same hairstyle as me. However, when Ray says that the title of "plain", which was commonplace in previous life, comes to mind. And I personally liked this hairstyle...

Inadvertently holding the dumplings on his head with both hands, he squeezed Ray's eyes with more pointedness. It's even more irritating to think that Marie and Lotte, the dedicated maidservant, have made a fool of her hairstyle.

I am grateful to be able to talk to you more than when I first started, but I don't want to be complained about my hair. When I untie my hairline and show you the wavy hair of the eunuch volume, it's decided to complain about where the witch is...

"Why don't you at least have a more feminine hairstyle?" Gloss is not the only bad thing, but salvation.

While saying that, I stretched my hand to my hair without any concern.

Ray, who was trying to pick a few drooping fingers from his dumpling hair, saw Arthur move quickly, but it was better to wipe his hand off at a close distance than that. Pescin! If you bounce lightly, Ray stops moving with his round eyes stretched out in amazement.

I shrugged back with my hanging eyes that pointed at the rhododendron's eyes, and let me tell you clearly.

"It's disrespectful to touch a woman's hair on your own regardless of your status"

"... you're an interesting woman." I'm supposed to be a lover now, so I don't have a problem with that. "

"Oh, so that's a joke, isn't it?"

Don't weave it up to the funny lady.

Somehow, if I defy you from this morning, I feel that the liking from Ray is increasing in inverse proportion, and I'm a little scared. Because the person himself is flat, it's superfluous! It's been a long time since I've realized that this is the world of games!

In the game, Amlet falls in love with Ray, who is determined to face my attitude. He liked Dios, who got angry earlier. I wonder if pulling his ear has caught him by his favorite point. I enjoyed being in love with Amlet in the game, but it was a little tricky to fall in love with myself like this. At the very least, it would be nice if he could get along at a friend level, but I know that it would be troublesome if he hated me or cared about me.

“Why don't you learn to wear makeup? Oh, you don't have that kind of money, do you?"

"Yeah, well, I don't have the money, the sexiness, the makeup. That's why no one believes that I'm the lover of an aristocrat like you, and I don't look good, so I don't mind if I misunderstand Dios anymore?"

"And that's not what I'm talking about."

What else is it?

Your face swells up as your shoulders tighten unnaturally. I wonder if Steyl and Arthur are starting to simmer their business on Ray, who is too much for me, and their expressions are getting steeper. Stale, who had been silent for a while, took a step forward while holding the black edge of his glasses.

“What do you mean? I can't believe that Jeanne isn't just looking for someone, but can't you just hang out with your crap?"

"Even so, I am an aristocrat." It would be more convenient for such a person to have a reason to meet ordinary people. "

"Nnh, you're just having fun, aren't you?"

Arthur ruthlessly slammed into Stale's answers.

Besides the fact that there is no subdued voice, I am more surprised by Arthur, whose speech is slightly disturbed as "Jack". When I looked back, my eyes were cold and I was shooting brilliantly. All Ray wanted to do was harass Dios. It's pretty bad character to take a good friend away from her.

Mm, Ray, whose brows were slightly narrowed, tied his mouth to mislead him that he had been struck by a star, and then put his hair back on his ears.... no, I can't talk to you like this till tomorrow. I've got the information safely, so let's get down to business and start acting differently tomorrow.

"So, where did you have him searched for now?"

"It's a junior class. As it says in the dossier, I can't think of anything but a castle." I don't think he's living the right way. "

... I don't know about that.

As soon as I started talking about Rhea, I think Ray responded to me in a decent way. I couldn't swallow it deep in my mouth, but I think it might be that he couldn't find Rhea now.

As they continued to focus on where they had last broken up, listening to him, Steyl and the others said, "Is it okay if I eat here?" No, I'm fine, "I heard the conversation.

Maybe it's a consideration to keep Powell from losing the food again. It seems that Steil eats with him so that he does not eat alone.... or maybe it was just a return to eating while Ray was talking.

But Ray didn't seem to care much, so he kept talking to me. Even now, he is serious, without even slightly moving his eyebrows, “repeatedly focusing on the last place he broke up.”

I can't eat while I'm talking to Arthur in my escort and serious Ray head-on.

"After that, I let the traffickers explore it." That said, I didn't even get a list. "

"...... I'm telling you, human trafficking is illegal when it's involved."