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

"... after all, there's no one I can remember..."

Only a few moments left until the end of the infiltration.

I stare as I go around the classroom all year round.

We put our bags down and rushed to the first floor of the year. After checking the classrooms one by one for the second time, I peeked from the classroom with an emphasis on quickness this time and moved to the next classroom.

The target of the strategy that was not found every time I entered the classroom and checked it, could not be found even if I looked at it. Whether some of the students newly enrolled and increased, or whether they had not yet attended school in the previous school, some of the students were unknown, but after all, there were no children who were perfectly suited to the target of the strategy. Either way, it would be better to come back after the Third Limit. If it is limited to three, it will ensure that all students are enrolled in school.

If you are before the first limit, you can find children that you could not meet in the mobile classroom of the third and fourth limit, and it is more sure to see both before the first limit and before the third limit.

Of course, Jeanne, we still need confirmation.

"Isn't it nice to rest for a while today...?"

Steyl and Arthur slightly frowned at me as I glanced around and turned to the next classroom.

I was alone last night and I am worried about the suspicion because I am doing something like this today. But what I'm doing right now is the usual thing, and... above all, I don't want to get rid of my original purpose.

In fact, although it is the last target of the strategy, I am telling them that it is only to help the students who saw it in the prediction. However, even if it's because of another prediction, I can't apologize if I don't catch up with Ray here.... no, it's not just Ray. Today's after-school plans are the same, and Farnham's sisters and younger siblings are having a study session......

"Hey! What are you doing!"

Huhhhhhh

His body jumped up in vain at the voice he heard from a low place. Unexpectedly, a strange voice came out, and when I looked back, a boy I knew was standing right in front of me.

I misunderstood that I could find the last one because I remembered the vision for a moment, but he wasn't. One of the targets we already found was Nate.

The boy with the golden head, goggles and fox-colored eyes was now looking up at me carrying a backpack that had swelled below its original size.

I was too surprised to look back, but if I pressed my chest with both hands, my heart was making a sound that was easy to understand. As before, I thought that it had suddenly appeared without a trace, but in my sight, Stale and Arthur looked at me with indescribable expressions.

Arthur said "I called you earlier..." small, so I seemed to be overthinking it. Stale nodded loudly, agreeing with the words. It's embarrassing to feel that all my words and actions have become strange.

Mmm... squeezing my lips, I desperately distracted my ears from getting hot. Meanwhile, Nate looked up at me and said, "I've been freaking out." He frowned. What should I do? Nate treated me like a suspicious person.

"What a strange face." Could it be that the guy named Ray came to the classroom again? "

"No! No. I'm sorry, I've been thinking about this for a while... Good morning, Nate." Do you have anything to do with this classroom? "

"It's my classroom."

Haha, I panicked and looked alternately at Nate and the classroom.

When I thought I had taken care of the corners well, I made a foolish remark again. Yes, Nate is a freshman in junior high. It's not strange to be on this floor or in front of this classroom. I can't hide my embarrassment anymore, and I feel sweat all the way to my neck and say, "It was later than usual today...", so I'll do my best. I always thought I'd be here a little early.

Nate, who hid a lot of eyebrows in my suspicious person, told me that I was a little late because my mother let me hold lunch today. Even if it is late, there is no problem at all during the full school hours.

Rather than that, Nate's chest is inadvertently dizzy with the word "bring lunch". I was glad to think that Nate's lunch was in a backpack that was always packed with business tools.

"Instead, why are you peering into my classroom?" Didn't you need me? "

"Um......"

What should I do? I'm kind of out of my mind right now.

There was no way I could say that I was looking for someone to attack, and I couldn't help but notice that Nate was useless. In fact, I'm glad I've seen Nate since this morning, and I'd like to listen to him slowly. That's right, when I thought I'd ask if my studies were going well.

Of course I had an errand for you, Nate.

Then Sail's words entered between me and Nate.

A smile with a strong smile on it didn't look black, but I feel a little angry because of it. There is so much pressure.

Nate shifted his gaze from me to the stele, saying, "What the hell is that?" Arthur said "Hey, Philip..." behind his back, but Sail lowered his voice slightly to apply it on the way.

She quickly urged me back toward Arthur with her arms and repositioned myself in front of Nate.

"The other day, after kicking up Ray's chair, he would have escaped through the window." Did you properly apologize? "

"I'm... hah, why don't I apologize!"

While listening to Stale's words, I also remember the other day. Nate was angry when he fell and rumored that Ray had been shaken. He moved vertically through the window and fled. Speaking of which, it was the first time I saw Nate today.

I didn't do anything wrong! and yelling at Nate with a change of face, Steyl continues with a smile, “That's not true.

"Indeed, Ray is clearly worse, and I am personally cleansed." But you mustn't escape through the window. Is that the effect of the shoe? "

Eh, that way.

Instead of kicking Ray in the chair, I blinked at him as if he was escaping through the window.... or maybe you just heard, "I'm sober."

My legs froze when I lost my mind when I was shot with a bean cannon. At that moment, Arthur gently turned his hand around his shoulder to support me.

I raised my face to say thank you, but Arthur had the same difficult face as this morning and inadvertently tied his mouth. It seems like you're still mad at me for hiding something. Somehow I haven't been able to mesh a lot of things well since before.

Nate lowered his shoe half a step back and said, “What the hell is that?”

"That's your special ability." In fact, it is a shoe made with special abilities, so it is a subtle boundary... you know that the excessive exercise of special abilities is prohibited in the school, right? "

"Huh. Ah..."

In response to Steyl's words, Nate's mouth opened wide and honestly. At the same time, I can clearly see sweat staining my forehead.

Yes, it is basically forbidden to use excessive special abilities in the school. Even if it is only forbidden, it is forbidden in the sense that it is close to manners, such as not using it for quarrels or threats or not touching it flashily. Some children develop special abilities against their will, like Powell, and not everyone is punished.

However, for the students who did not know anything, Nate walked through the window and could not see anything but his special abilities.

At that time, it was too much of a misunderstanding to think about, but I might end up using Nate's invention's special abilities in a distant way.

"It's okay, it's fine, I rarely run away anymore, and even if I confiscate my shoes now, it won't hurt or itch anymore..."

"Instead, it is a problem for teachers that vertically walkable special abilities are unknown to the offender while wielding their abilities in the school." Please report it to the teacher properly from you. It's probably just a little caution. "

Haa, you've been making a lot of noise since then, haven't you? Why don't you find out? I won't say it myself!

I think it would be helpful if the teacher's captain knew about this.

Nguyen, Nate's words were jammed.