"How many times do I have to tell you?" Don't open your mouth on your own. "
I think it's an ear trouble.
The abandoned queen wiped off her wavy hair and gave me no glance.
Ask the man a sixth question. As usual, as she walks through the royal palace with my face, she attracts a large number of guards and servants behind her, but at the same time, she is the man called "Shimonoseki". "I might call you a slave someday" was laughed at by the prank, but it is still the lowest position in the current situation.
The Regent and the Chancellor perform official duties on the uppermost level of the Royal Palace, even as the Queen elegantly walks through the gardens. She spends her time alone. The Regent, who could not leave the queen's side as an assistant at all times, was also allowed to leave the queen's side during his pressed official duties.
It was the third day that the Queen had set aside the man who worked behind the scenes.
A man who chose to follow the Queen to the point where he would be killed like the others, but still doesn't know why he's left. I imagined that I would not be bothered, but it was actually more decent than I thought. On the contrary, it's creepy.
I can't find a reason why a woman who has a gun and disables her opponent without moving a step from the throne, and has a large number of guards on her side. A man who doesn't believe in his strength or his wrist is aware that he can't even be a guard in the castle. My special abilities were useless to the Queen.
You can't just sit by and open your mouth unless the queen talks to you. No questions, no feelings, nothing to ask.
It's like treating you like a slave, but it's not. If they are not chained or chained, they will not be wielded. Poor, but given the same meals as his servants, he sleeps under the roof. The situation where survival was promised by the mere presence of a queen in the safest castle in the country was not disturbed in the eyes of the man who lived in the lower class. Rather, the treatment is good.
However, I was convinced in the last three days that it was not the Queen's mercy, nor her subconscious, but her insanity. All I'm doing is sitting next to the queen and staying put.... but... I'm not allowed to leave the room at all times.
In the eyes of the humans in the castle, the queen hasn't dealt with the man she calls Shimonoseki at all. He pretends not to be around, like his assistant, the Regent, or the Crown Prince, who has recently begun his stay. Rather than talking, I rarely get close to my sight.
However, from the first day, no matter how many times a man tried to stop his leg, he persistently wanted to put aside "What's the matter, come in". If you continue to speak now, you will be ordered to shut up, and if you try to leave, you will be ordered and threatened. Wash your hands (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) [...
Take them to the cafeteria, to the Queen's office, to each dignitary's room, including the Regent and the Chancellor, to the crowd including the Crown Prince, to the throne room, to the guest room, to the conference room, to the bathing area, and even to the bedroom. There is no one who can point out the queen's behavior now, but nevertheless, in the eyes of the servants, the queen seemed to have bought a lover for fun.
Aside from the baths involving the maids, I can't be sure how the underwear and the queen are playing in the bedroom where the queen sleeps. They will slash his head from the person who confirmed it.
And again, in the bedroom, the man is just left alone.
Leaving him aside all the time, he didn't ask for anything at all. It was just to silence them and set them aside.
Even though I was accustomed to being surrounded by servants, I found that it was abnormal for a man to bring a woman of mythical age who had not even married into the bath or bedroom, and a person belonging to the lower class or back office.
I could have been more convinced if I had been treated like a slave, a dog or a piece of furniture, but none of them. I feel like air, but I'm not allowed to run away.
I watched the queen sleep unguarded in bed for two nights in front of me. I've thought twice about attacking if there was a gap, or stealing the gold and running away, but the castle is well guarded. I was told on the first day that if I fled, the guards would instruct me to get rid of it immediately.
Your special abilities only form dirt walls and domes. A tall room that is hardened by guards and impossible to jump down. As impossible as it was to break in, it was also impossible to escape.
If I show you how to escape once, even if I'm not the queen, the guards won't hesitate to dispose of me. I was sure if I could see my back office colleagues murdered in front of me. As I thought, the people in the castle only see themselves below the dust or vermin. If you run away, you'll be killed in the blink of an eye.
After a day, I stopped banging my tongue, but it was also like, "Do you want to pull your tongue out?" In just one word, it was sealed. If this queen doesn't hesitate to do so, the man has no choice but to obey.
"...... Hey, call the gardener here."
Right now. Yes, the servants understood even if they couldn't continue.
Hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! The gardener, who was already twitching and twitching his shoulders, asked the queen what was wrong with her face, which was more pale than any flower in the garden.
The queen looked up at the gardener who was grabbed by the guard and stood by his arms to avoid running away. Even though it was a long stroll in the garden, it was only natural that I was shown something that made me feel sick.
The moment the gardener entered his sight, he grabbed the chest of a mature gardener with his arms stretched out and his legs waning. Even though he is powerless, there is no way that an old man with a hip on his young arm can win.
With frightened trembling feet and a sense of crisis that she must not resist the queen, the gardener fell in the direction she wanted. In the tree, which is the corner of the rose garden, he falls down so that his back can be squeezed by the thorns.
Even though he was on the brink of death, his cheeks, eyelids, and nose were thorny, and a bed of roses with no pebbles was scattered.
"Have you forgotten my orders when you're old?" Or perhaps harassing. Right? How dare you plant a yellow rose? "
The queen hated yellow roses.
Red, blue and white roses are good. Sometimes the yellow flower catches my eyes, but I don't hate it as a color. However, since she took the throne, the yellow roses were often disposed of.
Now the yellow rose is the only flower forbidden in the castle.
It was only natural to be exposed to the Queen's eyes. Every servant knew that he would be held responsible for his treatment.
The mature gardener naturally remembered that the queen hated yellow roses.
However, it is difficult to distinguish the state of the seedlings that show the petals. The roses themselves are purchased in large quantities in the castle.
I thought that if the yellow petals that bloomed early appeared even in the bud condition, they had to be disposed of immediately. However, as a lover of flowers, I was willing to dispose of the perfumed flowers because they were yellow... It seemed like the face of the second princess, who was currently missing, and I was tempted to remove the yellow roses from the royal residence.
In a couple of days. Or until the Second Princess returned to the castle safely. Even the roses were sometimes bought more than red at the peak of the previous queen. There were only seven of them. Moreover, it was so hidden in the shadow of the red rose that it could not be built into existence without staring at it.
Even though I was in a state of buds until the last time, I didn't notice the Queen until today. Besides, as usual, I had no plans for the queen to come to the garden today.
However, the gardener also knows that there is no way to reach the current queen by arranging such reasons here.
"I'm sorry too, Your Majesty!" It seemed to be mixed with the roses I had purchased, and I wanted to dispose of it even today. "
You're coming with me, aren't you?
The queen grabs the sword that the guard carried and pulls it.
At the next moment, blood spurted from the gardener's neck. In a flash, he ripped off one-third of his neck and immediately opened his eyes after an ugly moan without having time to wake up from the pit.
However, the old man blew blood vigorously from the man's throat whistle, and the yellow rose that had not been crushed by the gardener's back was also stained red.
The queen threw her sword back at the guards as the screaming maids and other gardeners hardened. If I lightly put my hand in the direction of the maid with my free hand, I was handed a handkerchief with my shivering hand.
It was the queen who could see the yellow rose, but the gardener's blood was not pleasant to touch. If splashes fly to the hem of a dress or shoes, it makes me sick.
Dump the finished handkerchief on the gardener's wreckage and remove your hair.
"Burn it."
It doesn't matter if it's a rose garden. With that in mind, the guards and the other gardeners could only reply to the queen's words. Shedding tears is now life-threatening.
Although the gardener's corpse disposal and small area, he left some guards behind to burn down the yellow roses, mostly behind the queen.
Just like the guards, the man who was familiar with corpses and killings in back work moved his legs to the side of the queen without much confusion.
I'm not disillusioned with royalty now. Originally, a person called royalty looked down on the people below us, and I knew that they didn't think much of it. But still, the man opened his eyes a little to the execution of the queen in front of him. Not to brutality, but to be too "on their side".
It is common to kill prey that is captured in the back business, to kill it for fun because it does not become a product, or to kill the lower end because it does not feel like it. In fact, men are getting tired of doing the same.
However, it seemed unexpected that a woman who had been blessed more than anyone else as a royal family would have the same hobby of thought circuits as those who had been blessed less than anyone else. Despite the fact that everything is different by birth and upbringing, the breathing destinations are too similar.
I can't help but believe in myself and gold without being satisfied with anything, and I don't think it's necessary, and I can't help but make and confirm weaker people than myself.
"... hey? Shimonoseki-san. Shall I answer your question?"
Gushy. Crush the white roses on your eyes with your palms and scatter them on the ground.
The man sent his gaze with his mouth tied to the queen's words as he thought of it. From the queen who was supposed to be in a bad mood until just now, it was a pleasant voice like Karan Cologne.
Without knowing whether to answer with words or not, the queen looked back at the man with a smile on her shoulder. He frowned and looked down on the man with a smile more ironic than elegance.
With a man's expression, the queen decided that she wanted to know, and she looked forward again. She turned her back and murmured like one of them.
"After the next fun."
With the blood of a filthy old man staining her dress and shoes, the queen dared to leave the garden and head for the next grief.
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"UAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAA
Ahahahahaha...
The queen's high laughter echoed in the room as she screamed.
The curtains were also closed, and a young man fluttered his limbs in a dark, sunken room during the day. The queen gently walked up with her heeled shoes as she felt the unpleasantness just now clear up like a lie.
The door that came in was also closed from the inside, and the escort and maid brought in were waiting in the hallway, and only one brown man was let through together.
From the superiority of the room, I began to consider whether it was a room around the royal family, but looking at the young man who was squatting in the room, the mystery inside the man deepened. The Queen hasn't told me anything but to follow me. I leaned against the wall, just like my companion, and looked at it.
I could read the age of a good man from his face and body, which was visible from his long blue hair, but I think he was a royal concealment to the one above the queen. I think it would be a good idea if the existence was kept secret because it was too bad, and the queen was playing with it like this. If you were blessed with clothes, food, and shelter without doing anything as a royalty, you can just keep working on the queen's toys.
If you think that you haven't been treated like that yourself, I think you should do more to the queen. Much better than what you are expected to do. I was accustomed to seeing weaklings beaten.
From the moment the queen opened the door, the young man who screamed like a woman was originally small by the wall, but now he is desperately backed up with his hips dropped to stay a little away from the queen. Runaway, runaway, hitting a sticky man on the back on the way and mistaking it for furniture with a confused head.
Before the queen walked up to her, she kicked a good man to pay for the dog. The young man was happy that what he thought was a shelf played himself, but immediately after that, he screamed again at the queen's footsteps and fled in the other direction.
Thinking that a wild dog was better at escaping, the queen spilled a sweet voice saying, "Don't escape."
Even the man who was just looking at it had a terrified voice, and the young man who was naturally pointed at it screamed with his throat turned upside down again, and his tears came to his eyes. Holding the extended head, she shakes her torso to the left and right, and cries when she doesn't like it. I was just being chased around by the Queen.
At last, it was gone to the back of the room. If the queen cornered me, I would tremble my whole body and clench my teeth.
The queen slowly dropped her hips as she enjoyed her tongue clattering at the young man who hardened without turning away. Just by shrinking the distance between the twitch and the queen, the young man screams as his legs wiggle. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
"Don't be so scared, Leon? My beloved fiancée came to see me. You're more than welcome. Hey, I'm glad to hear that."
"Ughhhhhh, I'm so happy, I'm so happy, I'm so happy, I'm so happy! Ahh, so please, uuuuuuuu......
Repeating only what the queen wanted as a toy, the man sighed as he gazed distantly at the young man who was shivering and nodding.
Leon, and his fiancé. When I heard that, I understood correctly who the man in front of me was.
The prince of a neighbouring country who was engaged to the Queen about two years ago. Since the death of the previous king, the marriage has not been concluded, and despite the fact that it is synonymous with the king, the prince is called the decorative king in the castle, which is extremely lazy and fattening his own stomach.
Until now, I had forgotten that the man himself existed, but I remembered that now.
There was a man who could be called such a queen. For the last three days, there was no shadow or shape in the queen's room for two nights, so I didn't really notice. There were rumors of the famous king's match in the back business, but it was also because the queen's notoriety was far better known and famous. It's nothing compared to a queen, such as a royalty who doesn't do anything.
However, looking at the beautiful man at the end of his gaze, I think that there is no shard of majesty as a royal family.
It's no different after a woman who was slaughtered by an organization just falls into the obedience of a dog. There were still signs that the former commoner Regent was more royal.
Thinking that this was the end of the royal family that was in a privileged environment after birth, I wanted to face the stone.
The young man who desperately pleads with the queen and makes a futile resistance with his faded limbs in his sleeping clothes is quickly dressed and eliminated if he is in the lower ranks. When I saw that my face was good, I thought that I definitely wanted to be a slave.
Neighbors are not people of the Kingdom of Freesia, but if you still have that good face, you will gradually see [merchandise] and you will step on the royalty.
"If you're happy, can you comfort me a bit?" I'm sure you'll make me feel better if you comfort me, too. ”
Na... gh... gh... gh. With that, she dropped her hips and crouched down. She gazed at Leon and gently shook his cheeks with her fingertips.
Leon's breath became shallow as his nauseating sweet voice faded. She was forced to face the queen, and she couldn't shake it off. As thoughts are mostly closed with fear, I desperately wonder if she will leave if she speaks the sweet words she wants.
If it's a sweet word, I know a lot of words that are just mouthwatering. I love you, you're beautiful, you're not bad, it was hard, and I'm aware of my tongue without feeling, with a lot of words coming to my mind first.
The queen who stared at each other at close range and sought comfort in sweet terms, and the mesmerizingly beautiful man who was forced to do so, looked like a foreplay in the eyes of the man just before they fell in love.
Then it was the fiancé who showed it to herself, or the queen who thought it was her hobby to show her fiancé to a man, but that prediction was shattered in an instant.
You know, the sweet whispering queen laughs. I pulled the edge of my mouth to the extreme and pulled the dress to the floor with my red painted fingertips. With a sweet voice, Leon slowly regained his breath to the queen who spoke of unpleasant roses.
If the gardener is said to have been disposed of solely because he planted the yellow rose, the heart will stop for a moment with the breathing. Behind my open eyes, what I saw in my head was a completely different tragedy that was committed by the same person.
The queen's eyes glowed in a trance as her tremble grew louder and she became hyperventilated. "So, hey," he said, rubbing his body against Leon again as if he hadn't noticed anything, and thrusting the pulled hem towards the tip of his nose.
"Look, the dirty gardener's blood. The dress and the shoes. Yeah, but... is it better than the stains of that time?...... right?"
There was no reply to the words.
The moment I noticed the bright red stains on the hem of the dress and shoes, Leon screamed like he was ripping his throat.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I can't even see the stained dress on my nose anymore. I can't see my eyelids anymore. The tragedy engraved on my brain is evoked, and I fall into an object that just screams.
I can't say anything to anyone who doesn't want me to stop or show me. However, it can only be resisted by spitting out a sound to escape the fear of returning to the inside. I can only say "ah" completely. The queen laughed loudly at the puppet that overflowed with tears from her twitching legs and blinking eyes.
Ahahahaha!!, I'm so happy with the screams that even my laughs are out, I crouch down and put my butt on the floor and break my legs. Ahahahahaha... and the worst duet sounded, but now the man's ears hurt and his face was distorted by the high screams and laughter. Focus on your arms and understand that it was my hobby from the beginning.
Even as his throat withered and withered, the elegant man who kept screaming "ah" only seemed mad when he looked blurry. I wonder if this is also a prince, and my impression of royalty among men falls even further to the ground.
It was not until more than five minutes had passed that the queen suddenly laughed. The queen wiped her fiancée's throat with her fingertips, laughing, "Ah, it was fun." She stood up as if nothing had happened.
"See you, Leon? I'll come back." I hope you can have a good dream tonight. "
Abandoning that, he stroked the head of the prince who could only say "ah" yet.
Wipe off your crimson hair and turn your back. The queen raised her eyebrows slightly as she noticed the man standing beside the door. The melancholy was a completely sunny queen, but at the same time she completely forgot the presence of the man in the corner of the room.
I had thought of bringing a man for another pleasure, but Leon couldn't do it in this state anymore. The call didn't reach Leon's head for a while.
The moment it matched the scorched brown eyes, the queen laughed and gave up the pleasure for today. I will decide to leave the room while thinking that I can look forward to the next time.
He ordered the man to open the door for the first time and left the king's room.
The sound of my fiancée screaming when I closed the door was more pleasant than the sound of a bird.
……
I forgot, because your presence is thin
It really looks like air. It was only when the Queen returned to her room that she smiled with a giggle.
After enjoying herself, the queen dressed in room clothes had already wiped the yellow rose from her head along with the dress she had taken off. The maid and the guard sink into the middle of the long sofa and set their feet in the middle of the room.
While the guards and maids were holding back the tension, the man stood beside the queen and waved his body. Even though she didn't say anything, as soon as she began to relax on the sofa, the queen laughed as she said she was about to see her face.
After all, if I hadn't answered my question, I wouldn't know what was wrong with her right now.
I could hold my tongue and my fang-like teeth were half peeled out.
The queen invites a man who obviously reveals his discomfort with her hand as she thinks of a smile. Let him open the door. The second time the Queen gave him an order, the man sharpened his eyes.
"Sit down," she said, "and if you think of it as kneeling on the floor, you mean sitting on the edge of the long sofa where the queen is now relaxed." The first man to come to the castle without knowing it was sitting on the floor, but this time the queen's long legs were placed on his lap with each heel shoe.
The man who had been put on his feet crooked his face first today and scolded the queen, but her smile was only pulling up when she saw it. Nitanita and the queen talked with a dirty smile that didn't seem like a woman, and relaxed like they were replacing the long sofa with a bed.
"I just wanted to see you frightened, my dear Leon." Because your presence is so thin, you didn't even notice it.
Ahah! I laughed and poked myself in the cheek with my painted claws.
If it was true, I'd be the first to see a man there and see how Leon would react. Sticking to a sticky man on purpose, he said, "Aren't you jealous?" I wanted to make Leon frightened and affirm it. "If you love me, you're jealous, aren't you?" "Or do you lie to me again? - You're jealous, aren't you?" and then said, "If you love this man, stand up to him." Leon was frightened, but he wanted to see this man with his whole waist.
He was much more physically fit than Leon, who was taller. I wanted to compare how scared they were, including their vicious faces. However, at the end of the day, when he entered the room, Leon mistook it for furniture without even seeing the man.
It wasn't a facial issue, but Leon's most feared subject was the Queen.
In the end, the dress stains caused a good reaction, so it is good to be self-contained.
Playing with his feet on the man's lap and alternating with them, a brand new shoe tip struck the man's jaw and nose.
To the queen who was in a good mood and laughed at the way she was riding, the man finally overflowed a low voice while lightly preventing the queen's feet from hitting her face with one hand.
"Well, when is the Queen Somma going to answer my question?"
"Hey, how many times do I have to tell you not to talk?"
I once stopped my leg swinging up and down, perfect for a man to throw at me. This time, instead of being rude, I aimed at the shoe tip and shook it towards the man's jaw.
All I had to do was kick a brown hand in the face, but it was enough to shut the man's mouth. The queen snorted when the man shut her mouth again because she felt good. It is much more pleasant to decide whether or not to punish them in this [later] than to punish them here.
The queen with good memory remembers what the man's question was and what he said he would answer after Leon's room.
I didn't tease him, I didn't even have to remind him of it, and my fun with Leon was over. Still, I sank into the sofa again to give you an answer, putting my feet on the man's lap and relaxed.
Well, what was it? Appropriately dumbfounded, he pretended to remember "yes" after enjoying the man's unpleasant eyebrows. Six times until today. The question from the man was always the same.
You know why I let you live, right?
The man doesn't say anything to confirm the queen.
I haven't made any further corrections to the question I've asked six times.
The first one is after a pile of corpses is forced to make a choice on my back. After that, if the queen hadn't ordered anything from herself and asked for nothing, her doubts would have only deepened.
Why did you keep yourself alive at that time, and why are you still keeping yourself alive? You don't kill or kill, but you don't look like a gentle person to protect.
Even then, he was just one of the many others who were misplaced among the gathered backstage workers. In fact, when I was first gathered to be ordered to search for the Second Princess, I was not looked at.
No matter how many times I think about it, I don't know why the queen named herself or why she kept herself alive. Rather, there is even the question of defending oneself by [].
Some of the behind-the-scenes workers who the queen killed like insects had a face that seemed to like more women, while others had strong faces that were much better than their own. I couldn't find a reason to stop myself from saying anything at all and not doing anything but tonguing to the queen.
The queen laughs again after putting her feet on the ground as she gazes straight back at the man with a vicious face. Nita laughed as she cleft her lips, and turned to look down at the man with the face above her.
As the man recognized, the face of the man was not a special preference of the queen among the operators behind the scenes, and he did not buy a strong face. If you only scare your surroundings with more of your favorite faces, you'll find all the mighty knights and guards in your hands.
Originally, when I decided that I couldn't use it in that place, I was going to dispose of all the back office workers I collected. There is only one reason why I kept this man alive and kept him by my side.
"Because you're so ugly."
Ah? Unconsciously, the mouth of the man shrugs.
A man without any particular hold on his face, but his unexpected answer was hooked. When I thought, "Are you kidding me about cancer?", I thought, "Are you kidding me?", and the tip of the queen's shoe was poked into the man's throat.
They say, "Shut up," and shoot it out with a glossy glance.
If something happens here and now, they'll kill us. The queen said to the man who gnawed his teeth to suppress it, "Are you serious?" She leaked the laughter of Tsurumori and caught both her legs once.
Lower your legs to the sofa and get up. When he sat back next to the man, he took off his disturbing shoes and kicked him to the floor.
He turned to the man and approached from the top of the sofa with his four crawling limbs without hiding his snarling smile.
The purple eyes shining brightly and the way it was approaching as if crawling into the night, the man turned his throat creepily, but now I was more concerned about the explanation of the response than before.
"A big body. A vicious face that you can tell at a glance that it's working behind the scenes (on your side). Best of all... brown skin with a strange appearance. Don't you think it's ridiculous to be a special ability characteristic of Japan?"
With a smile on her face, Nita and her nose were close enough to touch each other. She stroked her brown knee and put her hands on it.
Niyanyanitanita and the thread-catching smile were more creepy and hungry than any fallen woman a man had ever seen.
Your left hand is placed on your lap and you can stroke your own cheek with your right hand. I want to shake it off now, but more than that, the man here understands with an uncanny eye that it will lead directly to death.
If I gnawed back as I ate and tied my back teeth, my mouth would be torn from the woman's saliva.
The man himself knows that the creation of his body and his brown skin are unusual in Freesia. When I was sent to the castle, I was asked about my special abilities, just like a weapon, and I didn't hesitate to reveal it. In a foreign country, I didn't even want to hide the existence of special abilities that were treated like weapons when I went to the castle.
For a man who originally had a comparable position as a back office, having special abilities is a factor that shows off his worth.
However, I regretted that I should have kept my special abilities silent at the time when I was being domesticated by the Queen.
I stroked my cheek twitchingly, and as I wanted to spit on my fingertips, I stared at the purple eyes that glowed in a trance at close range.
"Ridiculous" is something that the man himself understood a long time ago. If I was born in a country with brown skin, not from this country, or if I were not from this color, my life would be somewhat easier. That's for sure.
"I thought you were by my side." You look at me more than I do. To be frightened by your ugly appearance, I photographed the heresy on your skin and looked at you with disgusted eyes. That feels so good. "
Open your eyes to the limit, and then know.
Why did the queen want to keep herself by her side until today? As I imagined, it wasn't any mercy or benevolence. As the saying goes, I just put myself next to someone (...) who (...) is (...) ugly (...) or (...).
Everyone in the castle turned a strange eye to a seemingly alien man with brown skin, who was not just working behind the scenes.
For a man, it was a familiar gaze, so I didn't pay attention to it, but for the queen, the presence of a man who was seen and noticed with his own eyes made me feel superior.
Instead, you will receive the gaze that you have been turning towards since you were a child. And, knowing the queen's miserable deeds, everyone simply gnawed at the brown-skinned man who was attached to the queen.
"[]/(exp, v1) to look at/to look at/to look at/to look at."
Everyone looks at him, knowing that one of the disposed back-workers, a terrible person who was targeting the poor, innocent second princess who was holding the face of the former queen, and a man with brown skin who was taken to the queen's bath and bedroom.
It was only used to receive the gaze that the queen had originally directed shadowily, and it was placed next to it.
There was nothing else the queen expected or wanted from the man. That's why she went to the garden, which she didn't plan to go to today, and for the other three days, the queen walked around the castle with a man and enjoyed her gaze by showing it to everyone in the castle.
For such a foolish reason, the man tried to say "crazy and cancerous", but it was also stopped.
The moment I opened my mouth, the queen's fingers were twisted into it before I could speak out.
She pushed the hand that was touching the man's cheek from the man's mouth to the top of his tongue and between his upper and lower teeth.
The stony man also made his shoulders tighten, but he stopped breathing with the queen's glowing smile. I understand why the Queen's fiancée just stopped moving.
"Fine? Chew it." At that moment, you're going to die. "
Haha, that laughter leaks out briefly again.
If I put my strength into my chin lightly, I think the man will bite off the queen's thin fingers. And that's why I can't concentrate. At this point, I was forced to reward the queen with a single shot of saliva from my mouth, which remained open halfway through the balance of my life, and fell to my jaw.
Ga, ahhh...... Without closing her mouth, her tongue was pressed with two fingers, and her fingers were pushed between her teeth. The queen never turned a blind eye to a man who would be physically unable to speak. As I burned it into my shining eyes, I felt a trembling sensation of my fingers wet and damp.
If you think of it as a real beast in the sound of a man, something pleasant will run through your spine.
I slowly traced it to the line of teeth like a man's fangs with my fingertips, and tasted it slowly to the sensation of pulling my hand out of my mouth.
At the same time that the queen's hand was pulled, the man who shifted his face wide and held down his throat with both hands and coughed, his face was distorted. I have been treated like dust many times before it became a back-office operation, but I remember the humiliation that does not apply to any of them. All but a simple [force] was thrust down.
"You can stand beside me in silence for the rest of your life in that funny, ugly, pathetic figure." That's all I have to look at you.... look, even now. "
As the last throw of the queen spoke in a cool voice, the man raised his coughing face without wiping his chin saliva.
From the moment the queen grasped the man's teeth, everyone in the guards held their spears to the man. In a situation where it was unknown when a man would go berserk, the maid's face turned blue without even thinking about the queen's body. In such a state, the man's gaze pierced them creepily for the first time.
His gaze, which he had taken for granted, was suddenly as sharp as a blade and uncomfortable as he turned his stomach upside down.
The last time I saw the queen, she gave me a wry smile.
The maid received a handkerchief with her trembling hand, and the queen carefully wiped each finger.
She was no longer aware of her position towards the man, and she was no longer interested in it. He commanded the maid to prepare water for washing his hands, and put the knee of the man who had been able to chew off his finger just now on his feet again as a matter of course, and made the other maid to prepare sweets and tea quickly.
The man who was reminded of the Queen's anomaly did not feel like opening his mouth anymore.
……
Huh? Shimonoseki-san, I guess it's been two days since you stopped talking at all.
Chapun.
With the sound of water, the queen stretched her legs in the tub and threw them at her.
Two days after the man reminded me of his position. The man did not try to open his mouth at all, as the queen would think the first three days were nostalgic.
It was troublesome to silence a man one by one, but it was quite pleasant to see the face of a man who obeyed himself and shut his mouth every time. Even though it's been two days since then, the man hasn't opened his mouth except for eating and drinking.
When I met Cedric, he said, "Already a foreign slave? When he mistook the man, he asked the crown prince," What kind of evening does Her Majesty do? "" Even when pressure is applied, the man who tries to open his mouth doesn't even show it.
If I had broken my strength to defy like Steyl and the Knights, I would have given up, but I couldn't see it. The attitude and expression remained the same as at the beginning, and the figure that closed his mouth was a manifestation of intent from him that "I don't want to talk about it".
Even if I bring them into the bathroom as usual, they just lean against the door and strangle their mouths.
And the man himself didn't really want to talk to the queen anymore.
Two days ago, after getting an answer from the queen, I cursed my appearance again, but I don't feel depressed anymore. However, this gaze that she had been receiving since she was a child, the queen did not speak and looked down on her heart that she wanted to escape until she took her place.
After all, a woman who is so attracted to bad girls cares about people's gaze.
Knowing the queen's unparalleled power in any form, and the bottom of it, I am no longer interested in her either. I kept standing aside as I wanted until I got the chance to get the Queen to die, to miraculously escape, or to kill. At least you won't starve to death.
Even now, even if you look at the queen's familiar skin from top to bottom through the clear water, you only feel like you are looking outward.
The man thinks it would be a very favorable body woman if the mouth was sewn with a wire, but he concluded that it was Bakemon who was inside. Two days ago, when I saw the queen sleeping in bed, I didn't feel like attacking her. No matter how beautiful she is when she sleeps, her index finger doesn't stretch, and now she just wants to kill her.
Without even thinking about the mood of such a man, the queen looked back with a light laugh on her shoulder.
"Don't swell like that." I'm not just telling the truth.... here, come closer. "
Without a shard of reflection, I put my elbows on the abyss of the bathtub and told him to stir. In spite of the bathroom, he calls a man dressed in clothes.
For the first time in two days, the man frowned at his command, but nevertheless walked up to him as he had been told. Every time I walked, my feet rattled on the wet floor, making a noise, and then the wooden spirit.
When I commanded not to speak to myself, the queen could not stand the silence more than she could for three days. Speak to yourself, command, and force your distance to shrink. I think of such a place in the corner of my head as a child rather than an eighteen. I remembered when the children in the castle's bumpy market were making a fuss about their parents' stance and sweetness.
Relaxing in the bathtub, the Queen and herself are completely in a position to look down at the Queen. Looking at the water where the queen soaks in, I think I can kill her if I hold it down from my head. Nowadays, there was only a maid to interrupt. If we threaten them, they may not call the guards.
Even with such a murderous intent, the queen looked up and was not timid. Rather, he commands him to "come to a lower position" with a joyful expression and a cheek that has become brighter in the water. With no choice but to lower her hips, the Queen moved her rosy lips toward him in the bathroom where she murmured even the wooden spirit.
I like you, don't I?
Huh? The man raised his eyebrows without making a sound and looked at the queen.
In the bathroom, if a naked beauty says it, it's a good word to capture the depth of meaning and the invitation, but a man can't see the queen with that kind of eyes anymore.
In any case, I think whether I am useful as a substitute for the queen, or whether my ugly figure is miserable and good. The Queen sees herself in the same way as she sees a human being through a cage before she can make a product out of it. It is because I look down that I have good intentions.
This time, the queen snapped her cheek stick at a man whose expressions alone did not inadvertently leak his voice. She scratched her drooping crimson hair with her opposite hand, and with the movement of her index finger, she ordered the man to bring her face closer to a position where she could not look down on herself, and made her move forward.
"Well, you're so ugly, you can't be seen by a good person from anywhere." It's all a lie that people aren't trapped by their looks. So did Jilbert, the good man, and the Knight Commander. "
Leon, Cedric, Stale, Adam. In the words of the queen, the men recall the men they were forced to meet until today.
As the saying goes, even the prime minister and knight commander of an old man who was trying to wear the skin of a comparatively good man, had the same eyes as everyone else to see himself standing with the queen.
Some knights looked at themselves more grotesquely than the queen. I don't think there's anybody who still remembers the one from seven years ago. All the knights in the cliffs were dead at that time. I don't think there was any other way to peek into the place, even if there was a survivor.
The Knights Recruits I heard from Anemones at the time didn't remember what kind of special abilities they had.
And for now, the queen's words were deeply agreed to by the man. I've lived in this shape, and I've been so reminded that I don't have to think about it.
And on the other hand, no matter how good you are, there is a woman in front of you who turns everything upside down.
"In the country where I was born, there is nowhere to go. No one wants you, and I won't be sad if you die. Even if I hate you, I don't love you."
Squeaky, squeaky. Squeaky when the water is overflowing.
The closed space covered in steam spread the poisonous words of the queen and echoed them, but it did not resound much to the man.
Unlike the men the Queen has poisoned so far. Unlike them, who had beloved memories and privileged environments, men didn't have all of them before the queen told them.
While immersing her cheeks in the water where the petals of crimson roses were floating, the woman who flushed her cheeks looked like she was immersed in a barrel of blood in the eyes of a man.
The man swallowed the words "What's the matter with that?" quietly, listening to the queen's words. I wasn't willing to say a word back and forth with her anymore.
"It's the same thing."
What's your name?
At the same time that only the movement of my mouth opened up to me, my forward body grabbed my chest and shoulders in a thin hand and pulled me in.
A wet, slippery scaffold and a frontal body. And the man was drunk with all the words that suddenly poked into his vaporous sight. Pulled into the bathtub and fell into the bathtub like a fallen boat.
The finest bathtub, which only royalty was allowed to soak, was heavily wavered, water splashed up, and the tub was overflowed with water for one man.
Originally, there was plenty of room for two people, but it wasn't deep enough for a man to drown. The man who sank into the bathtub from his face immediately felt his life was in danger. If you can hold it down from the top like you've thought several times, you won't be able to do anything with the power of a woman.
However, when a man levitated his face, there was nowhere to sink his hand.
"Ahahahahahahahahahahaha!" The water's all cloudy! "
How dirty is it? and pointing and laughing with a heartfelt fool.
The man was nowhere to look at the queen's taunt. Scarlet brown hair hangs in front of you and is bitter from your sight first. Use one hand to scratch all the hair behind the forehead and wipe the water in the eyes.
No matter how dirty he is, in his life, a man has only ever bathed in water. It was only natural for the water to become cloudy if it was pushed into the bathtub with each new clothes.
I couldn't afford to enjoy my first bath, and when my sight finally became decent and my eyes sharpened, I looked down at the queen, it was the most laughing face I had ever seen.
Naked and dry in muddy water, they are no different than children who bathe in ponds and lakes.
While safe breathing was ensured, the man who sucked up his breath from the gap of his cannibalized teeth finally shouted with a shivering voice that shook the ears of the maids.
But neither does the queen hang it on her teeth. No matter how much I tried to be yelled at, after I laughed as much as I wanted to, I ordered the maid to prepare a new clean water.
While immersed in a muddy bathtub closer to the mud than I expected, I tried the soap I had on hand and rubbed it against the man's face. Of course, even if the dirt falls off, there will only be soap in the eyes.
As soon as the man, angry at the pain in his eyes, took the Queen's hand, the soap flew up to the bathroom wall.
Rinse your face in mud to remove the soap from your eyes, and the queen will get out of the tub first.
I shower myself with the beautiful water prepared by the maid and squeeze my long crimson hair. The maid started preparing from scratch to wash her head again, but the queen asked for a towel.
Hey, I forgot the order of silence, and I don't look at the man who gets up from the bathtub wet like he's chasing the queen while yelling.
"That's enough. Should we get out of the castle?"
Ahhh!
The queen roared in a series of unexplained words and deeds, “Did you hear that?” he replied in a soft voice.
As ordered by the maids, the queen was wiping her body, and a man was dripping all over her body. Of course, no one offers a towel.
Even more so, the man squeezes his sleeve full of moisture, convinced that he was going to throw him out of the castle in this state.
Are you lying, or are you just tired? But if you get tired of it, there's no reason not to kill it. Either way, no matter what the Queen's will, the guards outside the bathroom can't leave easily unless the Queen tells them to let them go.
While the queen wrapped her clothes around her hair and underwear, the man squeezed her clothes as much as possible in between. It's not enough to squeeze the sleeves everywhere, and while vomiting evil, one person puts them together at the top and the bottom and slams them once onto the floor.
After stepping on it, she picked it up and suddenly turned back to the queen, "Oh, good body."
Laughing at his nose like a fool, the man seriously slipped his hand trying to throw a knife at him from his undressed clothes. But we're free from the horns, and we can't afford to be killed here. I had no choice but to re-dress my clothes, but the queen's long dress still didn't end.
“You're not leaving yet?" If I was told that it didn't matter, that I would be killed if the outside guards didn't tell me about it, then I would be struck by a hammer that didn't even think about it.
"But you better get out of here soon." Because if you run late, you might die. "
Ahh, what do you mean?
Keep your mouth shut.
With that, the queen pulls through another sleeve. Even the maids who helped her change could not understand, and her eyes were wide open, but the queen was calm. "My hand is slow," the maid stabbed at the dullness of her hand, and now listened only to the words of the man who had become a wet rat behind her.
"From now on, the upper echelons will die. Then the castle would be in chaos, and the enemy and allies wouldn't know. The guards, the Knights. First of all, I suspect that you are a heretic and will be cleansed."
I don't know who the upper management is referring to. But the words of the queen, which flowed, were not heard by the maidservant or the man as a lie.
Apart from getting wet, the man's throat chirped as he felt his whole body's blood dripping cold.
The maid also said in her head, "Is it predictable?" "If the upper level can be targeted, the Knights now", but she couldn't speak. I have not been given permission to do so. I felt my throat dry abnormally and prepared the perfume as the queen wanted it.
The smell of flowers is sprayed more than usual to eliminate the smell of mud bath.
"She's coming home." In the end, it was useless to work behind your back. "
The clothes finished the dress, and finally the queen could carry the sword and gun she had prepared.
For some reason, none of the servants prepared the Queen's pre-bath weapon to kill anyone.
Looking sideways at the man whose eyes were round without understanding the meaning, she let the maids wipe, fan, and untie her dry hair so that it would dry thoroughly. Furthermore, he ordered one of the maids to immediately gather all the men who were calling their names into his room.
The Regent and the Commander of the Knights, who could be counted as the upper level of the castle, were also raised, but that was by no means to protect the upper level.
"That's why you're already in my way." I don't have enough time to protect you. "
Haha, that's right. Is it true that the gentle Queen Sama is going to bother to save me?
"Do you think I'm such a woman?"
Gillan, you and me.
The queen's sword slammed into the man's throat in an instant without warning.
The man with his throat turned against the sudden blade was killed, even if he could not afford to laugh with his nose. While staring back at the cold queen's gaze, she slowly lowered her legs backwards to take a half-step back.
Of course, men don't think that the queen is such a merciful woman anymore. It is still more satisfactory to show compassion for the maid who dries and manages her hair so hard.
“You don't need to be useless. You're weak. That's why you threw it away before it was too late.... do you understand?"
As he said it, he finally showed a faint laugh of contempt.
For the queen, I knew from the beginning that men were weaker than maids around me.
I don't have the courage to aim for my sleeping self, or my naked self, or my life. That's not gentleness, it's just that the man doesn't have the strength or confidence to survive after he kills the queen. We know the strength of a man who is unlikely to be able to beat even a few guards.
That's why I decided to let go now, since this morning.
The Queen is absolutely confident in her abilities. I am chosen by God to be a Predictor, and I can't lose with my sword and gun. However, even the Queen, who is absolutely confident that she will survive, does not think she can survive.
My sword talent, gun talent, and special abilities all exist for me alone.
A man who was treated as a weak man and distorted his face unpleasantly, but at the same time a question arose. I knew I was going to be on my feet. But why not kill the queen?
The queen laughed with her dry crimson hair hanging in her ear at the man who tied her mouth and answered in silence.
"Starting tomorrow, we will be able to [import] as many substitutes as we like." Are you happy? I'll soon buy you a fellow with the same skin as you. "
Ahah, the queen with a short laugh glistened.
Speaking like a trafficker, the man recalls the conversation around the queen here recently. Most of them were just there and listened without much understanding, but I understood that the Kingdom of Freesia was about to be transformed into the same slave-producing country as the Rajiya Empire.
It is very convenient for me to live in the back office. Just by justifying human trafficking, businesses are much easier to do than they are now, and they can shake major players to carry goods.
I still think that the queen in front of me is closer to the business side than the royalty. The radiance of his eyes was not simply about politics, but just about the pleasure of madness.
By recommending the use of slaves as a slave-producing country, both royalty and castles will naturally use slaves.
That way, the Queen can buy as many slaves as she likes. The Crown Prince of the Slave Powers is also in his hands, allowing the Queen to collect slaves of her choice from all over the world. Naturally, with the same skin color as the man in front of me, even more ugly and vague men, women, children, and old people can be arranged at their own hands. There was no need to deal with the brown skin in front of me anymore.
From the beginning to this moment. The queen did not hesitate to let go of the man in front of her. I thought I could kill if I could get away with it, but I didn't hesitate to let go of it as a scrap. I can get any replacement from tomorrow.
If it gets in the way, let it go, throw it away, get rid of it. That's common sense that we've been doing as a matter of course. It is a pity to let go. I can't remember that much obsession. At any rate, the upper echelon dies, and when the guards point their guns at Tiara and Gilbert, the helpless man dies lightly. It's only a matter of letting go now or killing this guardian. You can import and replenish as much as you want. It's just that I decided to let go here.
"... it's a shame to let you die for a while."
Ah?
The man didn't pick it up, even though it was smaller than the voice of the queen he'd heard before.
She raised her eyebrows and asked back, but the queen merely laughed demonically. If I lightly wiped my dry hair, the scent of a brand new flower spread to the spot. The refreshingly sweet scent was a strong reminder of the rose garden where the queen thrust the gardener.
I finished all my tastes and snap my long fingertips. At the next moment, the black-haired regent appeared from a space where nothing happened.
The young man gazed back at the queen with his silent dead eyes before receiving reports from the guards that the queen was calling. The Queen's call, which she heard earlier, came first, regardless of her own intentions.
"Steyl, you need to send this undercover back to the lower tier."
I don't need it anymore. The Regent replied with a nod to the queen, who continued in a light tone.
Just thinking that I got tired of being unexpectedly fast, I touched a man without any emotions and without confirming my intentions. It seemed surprising not to kill him, but he concluded that he was probably a man who did not go beyond the queen's [pleasure]. Even so, I was certainly lucky not to have been slashed by a queen carrying a sword.
The queen also headed to the door, did not look at the man, and before the man could understand what would happen, his vision switched.
With just a squeeze of wet clothes, it changes from a royal bathroom to a familiar lower level.
Looking around, the man moved his legs back and forth to see where he was. In the short time I was in the castle, I knew the Regent's special abilities. However, I couldn't think of being driven out of the castle too lightly.
If you look up at the sky, you can see a part of the castle through the gaps in the building. Definitely, it was part of the Castle of the Kingdom of Freesia.
He survived in the end. I lived with the queen for days in that castle of fairies. If I was returned to where I belonged in an instant without going through the gate, I would feel as if these last few days were just a dream.
The man scratched his wet hair and thought it was helpful that it was not winter. I was truly played with like a child's toy until the end, and I was thrown away without hesitation. It was wet clothes and time like the rope that showed that it was real.
"...... Shit."
When I lowered my hand from the scratched head, two crimson hairs were entangled in the gap between my fingers.
As if it had caught in the bathtub, it clung to my fingers with moisture. I picked it up with the opposite finger and hit my tongue. I was able to get a good idea of the location of the castle and where I was when I went out on the main street. So far, there's nothing weird in the castle.
I don't know if the queen's words are true anymore. If you give me this far, I'll feel like I've only been vomited with the right words in the end.
As early as tomorrow morning, the man decided to look for a bed for the night, thinking that rumors were spreading in the castle. I don't have it now because I didn't get any money while I was in the castle.
He was working under the castle, and there was a place where he could remember his face, but most of his own family had been killed by the queen. The bottom edge may be left behind. Either way, it won't help.
Neither does the man feel sorry for being driven out of the castle.
The queen was an incarnate, and she was always in a position to be killed. I can't live to be killed as an ugly creature for the rest of my life.
I'm glad I got kicked out before I had a strange obsession, like a pathetic king and a golden prince. In the end, I didn't find the true meaning of the crazy queen or her human feelings until the end.
If the upper echelons are killed, the Queen will kill the culprit with her own hands.
If you think the Second Princess or the Chancellor will kill someone in the upper echelons who escaped that way, I think every royalty is the same after all. Tomorrow, I thought that the head of the second princess who had fled was decorated at the gate, and I turned my heel in the opposite direction to the castle. Deep inside the lower class, towards the back alley.
As I wiped my crimson hair into my inner pocket, I pushed it in.
The man who was not called by the queen until the end, Val, quietly decided never to approach the castle again.
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“Come on, it's time.
Taking the Regent on a walk, the Queen walks elegantly in one direction.
No one knows where the queen is headed. The queen, who decided to bathe earlier than usual, changed her plans again at will.
No one thinks that the upper level is approaching the meeting room where the crowd gathered. Even the Regent had not yet grasped that the upper echelons were gathered in such a place.
It is not uncommon for executives to gather together and create a forum for discussion. All of them were gathered this time, but that was also natural in the circumstances. If the second princess of this country is found, she will become a slave producer from that day on.
How on earth do we try to convince the Queen that it must be impossible for her to do so? Or will you be on the side of the Second Princess? The top level has not been invited from the outset to the congress, which is looking ahead to the country where the top levels were secretly meeting each other.
The queen had known her fate for ten years. Tiara shows up, she speaks loudly in front of the upper echelons, everyone supports her, and the future in which he is summoned stands in front of the sight.
And I saw the same prediction this morning. I was convinced that Tiara would be back today. The clock's hands, reflected in the foreseeable future, and the congress, which I didn't think I would incorporate into my schedule.
If only they were beyond this door. It is definitely today's [prediction].
With the help of the guards with them, the door opens vigorously. Everyone who was sitting in the chair of the congress looked back in a ruckus. I lost my eyelids, turned my face pale, and looked at the queen.
Her Majesty called out to her, rushed up from the chair, lowered his head, but nothing was returned by the Queen. The upper part of the valve opens its mouth to connect the excuses first.
"You're just in the right place." Just now, we were all looking for a way to search for Her Royal Highness Princess Tiara II. "
The queen knows. I don't think it's a Tiara search. They've been lying flat on their own, and they're all here to celebrate Tiara.
Gracefully laughs at everything, knowing all about the future. More graceful than anyone else, and with a champion's smile.
"You don't have to do that. Maybe Tiara should have gone through the gate by now."
Everyone gasped for breath to the queen, who spoke as if she were something simple.
Before I could reach a conclusion, Tiara had returned, rather than being found by the Queen. I don't know if I got caught or if I came home on my own. Either way, I'm not listening to you anymore. No one can stop the queen.
That's good! and laughed face to face, and the queen tied her lips to the upper level, asking if it was predictable. It is the most beautiful smile she has ever shown.
I'm not angry that they're stunned. It's a betrayal I've known for decades.
No matter how much fear binds them and reminds them of their power and worth, the fools were chosen by God, and they didn't know the value or the greatness of the Special Ability, that's all.
I knew from this morning's prediction that this future would never change, and that this time would come, and that's why I decided to let go of the man, and that's why I ordered him to have a weapon, and that's why I ordered him who has the strength to resist me to collect it, and that's why
I cleansed myself early because it can be applied to the blood of the upper layer.
I have to get ready to welcome my foolish sister.
Batam. The thick door is closed by the Queen's order.
The Queen quietly pulled her sword out of the sheath as the Regent moved to the corner of the room, wanting to dirty herself with blood in vain without orders.
To the words of the haughty queen, at first, the upper levels, who were definitely speaking together, gradually swam their eyes at the discomfort of the situation and wept over the waterfall.
The only way out is closed, the queen takes the sword and smiles wickedly.
Nitaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, It's fun, it's fun, it's exciting, it's unbearable. You can change that predicted future with your own hands now.
If we kill all the higher ranks, we won't be able to support Tiara as a queen. Then you will remain a queen.
However, once the death of all the top ranks is revealed, the powerful people in the country will finally be unable to shut up. On the contrary, first of all, the person in the castle must move to replace Tiara who came back with him as a queen.
When you kill the upper echelons, the castle will be temporarily enveloped by the will of the revolution. I entrust a convenient dream to the image of the former queen named Tiara, and I see an illusion that I need to defeat the queen. But it was only for a moment. If you kill Tiara, you will no longer be able to take her place.
You can put Tiara to blame for all the deaths in the upper echelons. The Second Princess, who had returned, killed the upper cadres and plotted treason. Then tomorrow, the Kingdom of Freesia will be reborn as a slave-producing country.
With the sword in her hand, the queen walks. I will not give up this time to the guards, to the knights, to the regent, to my fiancée, or to the beautiful prince. Execute all traitors with your own hands.
“Let's start the party.”
Screams and doomsday demons.
Everyone painted the blood of betrayal in front of the purple eyes, and the queen's laughter painted it over and over again.