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

”Hey... my dad really said that, Lei-chan”

"I told you....... hey, you're not selling me yet?"

It's been a week since my father dumped me.... for some reason, they haven't been sold yet.

When the clothes were dry, I thought they would take me with them, but they were not sold for a long time.

With nowhere to go, he kept moving his legs while the man pulled his arm. Instead of being sold, they say, "If you get hungry on the way, you can beat the merchant in the face." They share a meal with you. They also give you a place to sleep, "If you sleep outside of the roof, the kid will catch a cold."

And the day came when it was night, and it rolled on the ground, and he asked it. But no matter how many times I hear a man say the same thing.

"From there, even if you can't sell your half-melted body, no matter how adorable you are, even if you're a woman or a man, you can't beat me with a half-melted, poor beauty or a drifting rock."

... I was yelled at again.

That's what I've been doing since I first asked. He yelled at me with his index finger, scratching my long hair. His tone was rough and he didn't raise his hand like his father did. Then I wondered why he was taking me around that I couldn't sell, but the man kept coming from himself.

“I'm with the livestock. Women are cute and sell whenever they are old, but men are the workforce. I hate you for making money so much, you should eat, grow and stretch, and become a man!"

That's what they're taking me around again today, like I'm cutting the story.

I was forced to collect money if I was begging, and yesterday I was taken to a man's [job] for the first time. I was strangled as a child among the men with faces that clearly seemed to be in business behind the scenes. When the man laughed and slapped me on the head with "my wife", I ended up laughing like a fool.

Moreover, all the stories that can be continued on the forehead afterwards, "No, actually, this is the only story", are all lies. My farewell sister, the chase I fell in love with at first sight, the girl I was pushed by the old woman. And all the people I heard said, "Lie," and there was no one to believe.

You get along well with all kinds of people because of your good mouth.... but I've been shaken by a woman dictating to me many times. The man said, "I'm not going anywhere," but I don't know.

"I'm going to work today too, Ray." Leave the conversation to me. Just shut up. "

"... Are you going to lie again?"

That's right, I'm a big liar.

He brushed up his long hair and said it without fear of evil.

I knew somehow that this man was a man born out of his mouth. Even yesterday's work said that it was "safe and secure luggage transportation", but it was not absolutely decent from the person who handed it over. Moreover, when I asked about the contents of the package, the answer was different the first time and the second time.

"Walking in front of the guards is easy because it's hard to think of a kid as running a business." No, Ray, I love you so much. Ah, that's what I was talking about a while ago. "

All the words spoken were thin.

Even though it's only three days, the man who seems to be using me well naturally closes his distance. I don't know how to live from now on, and I did exactly as I was told.

I raised my gaze as I was asked, and made eye contact with the man who was a little familiar.

"Did my dad really say to my mom," I enjoyed my night? ""

"I told you."

"Ugh, sad." I sympathize with your fucking father. "

That's right, the man who said he was going to let me out of the coffin cramped his face and looked at me.

But I don't know what that means. When I asked in a questionable manner, I shook my head wide and sideways. I don't think you're going to bother telling me, but I just want to know why you found out about the man just by talking about it.

"I don't know, it's better. Leave Pure Passion alone. If it gets big, I don't like it, but I'll know someday."

The man who asks me about my situation like a chat, he barely talks about himself.

Sometimes I think I slipped my mouth by the flow of stories, saying that I was a royalty from some country, that I was actually an undercover knight, or that I was looking for a farewell daughter-in-law. I know that this kid didn't tell me the truth about anything.... when it gets big, it's time for me to be sold.

"That's why you've been turned into a naughty bastard for eight times."...... Lei-chan, which is your face by the way? "

"... Mother?"

"Is that why you found out?" I would have liked to be close to your beautiful wife anyway. "

Ahhh, and you'll understand me one way or another.... I don't know anything at all.

I twisted my neck to the man who said, "If I were like my father, I might have been half over." Pulling my hand down the back alley.

Today, the man who said it was a treasure hunt dived from the garden into a commoner's house smaller than my house. I find an unlocked window, and I'm forced to sit face down by the window. "It seems that the man who tells me to tell me when someone comes because he's a sentinel doesn't want me to do a treasure hunt myself."

"...... Oh dear, don't be angry with me."

He brushed up his long hair, opened several cabinets from the inside of the house, and said one more thing to me.

Looking back, they said "outside" even though they weren't supposed to look at us, and turned their faces out again. Don't resent me. I was beaten, kicked, and dumped before I knew it. My father was the one who put me through the worst every day, my mother was the one who said I was wrong, and I'm not wrong.

"You were a good parent until your mother protected you and your damn father returned your palm, right?" If you ask me, it's just better if you let me live a good life to nine or ten. "

”... I'm only seven years old, though”

A man screams immediately after you.

I grabbed my shoulders, looked back, and looked at my curly hair from the tip of my toes over and over again, and my eyes were on a plate. A man who hasn't burned me at all since we met doesn't care if I put my hair in his ears so I can see his face. Even the servants of the mansion and my mother saw these faces, and when they saw them, they looked at each other. Instead, they would say, "Do this woman's work in front of me."

Speaking of which, the people who were with the man in the carriage were calm after being surprised. Isn't it unusual for a junior to get burned like this?

"Then you're exactly ten percent different from me." You're taller than seven. The future is promising. And heal that woman's face in a flash. "

"... Uncle, is that the seventeen?"

Rather than burns, there is no way I can cure my face. Thinking like that, the man shouted "Uncle Xiao" in a resounding voice throughout the house as he raised the question that arose earlier.

Even though I put the corner gaze back out, I was surprised by the voice and looked back, and I was just grabbing the jewel box that the man pulled out of the shelf. Now, instead of a big ball necklace, my mouth is open with a gleaming eye that keeps telling me that I have to ignore what I'm saying.

"Wow... I can't believe you're an old man when you're a teenager."

"No... my uncle doesn't look seventeen. It looks a lot higher than your mother."

"At least Temele's mother didn't give birth to a child in ten years."

While pushing the contents of the jewelry box into my pocket, my face turns to me.

A man who can tell he's more angry than ever while his veins are lifting up, won't tell me to look out anymore. This time, I look from top to bottom while sitting on the window sill.

Dark blue hair, like a cloudy sea, was washed away behind her shoulders. However, because the root is clearly black, the ground hair may be black. I think that hair that looks scattered by layers is likely to take a long time to taste even if it is caught by a maid.

Droopy eyes, but sharp eyes are straw-colored, and there is no beard under the nose.

When I took off my clothes, my belly was cracked and I was much taller than my father. Seventeen years old, I don't know how much I see. At least the ten or so years old I know doesn't have a mustache. Ten more... I thought twenty was the uppermost person.

"Is that okay, Ray?" Don't ever call me uncle again. Call me Lady Rhea. If you're getting old, you're going to have a good fight with Teme. "

I was only seven years old when I was first told about my old face.

Looking outside, I was told to go back to the lookout, as I remembered. The man who rushed into the back of the house came back quickly. "It's going to get worse!" she said, lowering the woman's necklace around her neck, holding food in her hands.

He pushes his back like a shoulder and jumps off the window sill. After a long-legged man, you chase him with a body you're not even used to running. The man whose hands were blocked by food didn't even pull his arm. If he escaped now, he would definitely escape, but his legs followed the man. If we keep going like this, we'll have to go after them, even though we know we'll be sold into slavery someday.

She runs a few meters, runs out of breath, and sits there against her will. The man yelled, "You have to rest until you get back to the junior level." He ran and came back. I'm crouching with my back on it, so whatever it is, I'm like, "Get in! It is shouted."

When I put my hand around my neck and put it on my back because I thought it was something my father gave me about two years ago, I ran away with me as if I wasn't mistaken.

If you can't sell your strength anymore, I'll stroke you from today. Be ready, Ray-chan.

Even though they made a fool out of me, I was told to stroke even though they said something bad, but I'm not angry or scared.

On the contrary, the feeling of cutting the wind on the man's back became pleasant without knowing why. The man who ran away with his swinging back and a few claws and some poor food was funny. Even though it was for sale, he was glad that he had not been left behind. If he noticed, he was laughing in a haughty voice that he had forgotten.

It was really around this time that I started to be stroked while being told, "It's not selling yet" and "It's still less than a bottle of wine."

I knew that one day I would be sold, but I didn't want to leave because I had nowhere to go, so I kept doing as I was told.

I was busy eating bad meals, doing stupid physical work, and getting caught by the guards.

I just realized that it was so early to live that day.