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

"Uh... uh... something... I shouldn't have, should I...?

As he stroked Tiara's blonde hair, which came clinging to her arm, Pride laughed as only her mouth was drawn to her with a pocan face.

After closing remarks, Pride, who concluded his conversation with King and his wife Albert and Regent Vest with Rosa, was once again returning to the place where Tiara and the others dropped me off.

His father, Albert, also stroked him in the head saying he was "brilliantly done," and Vest also put his hand on his shoulder saying, "You weren't worried," praised by Rosa followed by his father and uncle, Pride was as comfortable as his hand hurt and could have ridden on the clouds. Dropping off the top floor that exited with the open door and welcoming back pride with a fluffy foothold and relief of being able to announce without delay was

They were neat stiles like mud bathed.

Good luck, the style and tiara of what I put it were clearly pale.

Whereas Tiara clings to her arms as she jumps in and sweetens, Stile was consciously correct in posture but stained with the colour of fatigue. Furthermore, Jilbel, entrusted with cleaning up the scene, had just wiped the sweat he had just conveyed to his cheeks, although he also had an elegant smile on his face. Leon, who had refrained when his pride came up on the stage, was also now laughing with a frown next to the style to welcome his pride. If there had not been a guest's eye on this occasion, the colour of their fatigue would have been more visible.

Pride twists his neck at how completely everyone has thickened their fatigue. Then Gilbert smiled back, "It's outrageous," with a slightly plundered voice.

"It was a wonderful story, Master Pride. Let's just say it was a speech that was neither an heir to the throne nor any more. I am more than happy that we have also had this moment.

Everyone who heard his words around him, instead of staying, nodded silently and deeply at Jill Bale, who grinned.

I was relieved that there was no problem, but I think Pride was looking forward to both the school system and the international postal service so heavily to their reaction. For example, I feel extra sorry that it has become a later announcement than planned. It should have been announced four months ago.

With a slight blame, he said, "Thank you. I'm happy for you too," I smile back. In the meantime, everyone's weakness intensified further.

"Pride, are you all right? Although it seemed a lot spicy earlier.

"Yeah, Leon, I'm fine now. I'm sorry to bother you.

He frowned and laughed at Leon, who spoke softly.

You were worried about me earlier, weren't you? and went on to convey his gratitude, and loosened his cheeks as illuminated.

There are things Leon would have liked to say and talk about as the first prince of the kingdom of Anemone. It is not just a tribute to the official announcement, but enough to ask on this occasion about the congratulations of the first steps of the Alliance's common policy, in which my country also participates, and about the international postal service, to which Val, a friend, would also join.

But now I was glad that Pride had also noticed his presence. I was Leon, who dared to distance herself and see how things were, and I wanted to keep myself more close to her, to be honest. Leon had spent more time closing with the Knights with the column before, but he was only away from them tonight. And now that we've successfully closed, we've also increased our expectations of the two major institutions.

I am relieved that Pride has successfully completed the official announcement.

"Good......

It was the relief overflowing with a smooth grin that was the totality of everyone, not just Leon.

Pride wasn't the only one who was drowning in tension and dying. Naturally, no one who worried about her, to be honest, guided that far into the official announcement of Pride itself.

In an official announcement in the past, I thought it would eventually be a brilliant announcement for them, no matter how nervous they were behaving beforehand, who also knew her fine behavior and excellence. Furthermore, in the unlikely event that Pride flies with nervousness and becomes a bar, there was confidence in Style and Jill Bale to put him in the aid and follow up so that he could proceed safely.

Neither Tiara nor Leon trusted that and didn't have to worry that Pride himself could handle it to the point of losing the tension. That's why everyone was only careful not to put more pressure or extra worry on "the second time" than on Pride's own memorization and strength. But...... in fact they were also in a whirlpool of urgency and anxiety again for reasons different from pride.

I was wondering if Pride would be able to "finish safely" this time.

It is not a fear of strength or failure.

That was all they cared about, wondering if she would hold her head and collapse again like before.

Security in the castle was already reviewed, this time not as large or large a guest as last time, and a temperature-sensitive special capability was deployed within the Great Hall. But still, in retrospect of the last official announcement, everyone made their palms stick and became aware of a body that was strong enough to freeze.

Even then, she went up on the stage carrying only nervousness so that nothing happened, and it changed. In much the same situation as at the time, her hair was struck by the cold just to imagine what would happen this time to her as she left.

My heart rushed to beat me from the inside just to make a sleigh or silence that my pride would jam into words. The suppressed breathing also became rough and I couldn't take my eyes off each and every one of her legs.

If only the fear of failure had healed somewhat at at the time Pride began to speak softly, but they know that tragedies like those before come abruptly.

When, the contents of her stomach swayed disgustingly just to imagine if she would raise a shout out of that thin throat again. It was the culmination of tension, anxiety and fear, especially just before she came up with the name of the school system and the international postal service.

The despair from that moment she fell is far deeper in them than Pride is aware of. Until that moment when it closed, their minds were just restless and distracted. For this reason, besides Leon, some of the guests were stuck with all the fears of the time, and were satisfied that their heads could not keep up with her words.

To Cedric, until his name was called, pride cheaper or less occupied his head than he did about himself. I've known about the school system since the United Kingdom of Hanazoo joined its allies, but I was more aware of her than I was of the school from next month, which was my first ear. And the Styles, who knew everything about the official announcement, were also making her sweat on her forehead and cheeks all the time wondering if there was anything at all strange about her. I stood up so that I could hang out with her as soon as I could, and even one blink was in the way.

And now, finally, Pride came back to us safely after the closing, and the thread of tension we were straining was finally broken. Even though my head knows I won't be safe until I get back to my room yet, the relief that I left at once is too great now. Now the kingdom of Friesia, and pride, were finally crushed by muddy relief, thinking that they had taken it a step further from then on. Without the eyes of the guests, they stand there attacked by so much weakness that they want to sit down on this occasion.

Her return was above all delightful, as the official announcement was also made.

"... sister. We should leave as soon as possible.

"Huh? But Cedric's still surrounded, and I'm in charge of the questions, too"

"It's okay. King Cedric, my brother will answer everything perfectly. Besides, if your sister doesn't leave the room," there are people who can't go home.

Style, who affirms to block the word of pride, shakes his head.

Then, according to Style's words, even Tiara pulled him out of the room with his pride on his arm. The cozy, small nodding motion clearly indicates a willingness to consent to the style.

"Bye, Pride. Happy day indeed. It's been a very meaningful day.

"I'll take care of the rest, the Chancellor. Please take the night off.

Leon, who usually wastes his time with Pride, also recommends leaving the room himself this time, plus Jilbel slowly erases her excuses.

If you don't mind, I handed the earlier material to Pride and gently pushed him back. Uh, uh, and too forced to leave, Pride clogs the word, but I do reckon some people can't reluctantly go home unless they leave the room, which is the main one.

Moreover, when it comes to this official presenter, those who want to skip questions at all times until they leave the room, just like Cedric and his opponents, follow. I also think that that would just annoy the Jill Bales cleaning up the big hall. It is their freedom to answer more than just an official announcement. I blamed it all because I felt like pushing the United Kingdom of Hanazoo, but on the contrary I would also decide that they could not reluctantly leave the room if I did not return. A large number of people are reluctantly asking how it is at a certain distance because the royal family is still talking intensively, but guests are stuffed if they hear from the prides. If I answered one person this, I would soon have guessed from previous experience that it was a Q&A course from everyone, and Pride himself decided to leave the room. He greets Leon and his sisters as they are flushed by the Stiles, and walks straight up the carpet to the door with them.

She looked around with a grin as many guests spoke out, at least just praise and final greetings to Pride. And every time you find a flicker and its appearance from the guest gap, you turn to a soft grin.

I was only a little curious as to why they were usually all alone now, but still my breasts warmed up when I thought they would have been watching my story again. When I found each and every one of them, I spoke with my eyes, and laughed again at what they had conveyed if their expression changed.

Everyone looked back to the First Princess, who exited to chase the Queen, while few left even after the closure.

She had already unleashed her majesty and hegemony as royalty, taking the next Wang sister and the next Regent lined up beside her, as well as the Kingsguards and escorts who were waiting by the door. Above all, its appearance with its siblings to the left and right was now more than just the appearance of friendly siblings to anyone's eyes. Same as Rosa, who led the King's mate Albert and the Regent's Vest.

"It was the style of the king.

Following the queen, everyone spared their goodbyes and dropped off the next queen as she left across the door.