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

"Dear Pride, how are you feeling...?

Marie and Lotte, the dedicated samurai whose curtains opened and hung their morning greetings, peered in horror at me in bed.

I can tell he was pretty worried about his eyebrow-dropping, stretched expression. Having learned the horrible facts last night, I kept on stirring up that I was just tired and eventually forced to sleep with the doctor's special abilities. Because I really wanted to think of it as stuffy at night, but if I don't, I'm sure I'll worry about Style and Tiara all night.... As a result, I'm a little cooler now than I was yesterday because of the time I put aside.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I'm suddenly sorry about yesterday. Something tells me I'm tired.

I manage to pick a word.

If you made me laugh, relieved the two of them exhaled. I'm also relieved that he was still shaking behind his eyes to worry, but still smiled back at me. Morning, I told him again and he returned a second morning greeting.

Wake your torso out of bed and stretch your back long enough to get a better spin of blood all at once. Probably got to Father and Mother about last night, and I need to ask the guards for a message and go say hello. I was able to sleep with my special abilities of hypnosis, but I might have worried about my fathers overnight. I asked Marie just in case, and... I knew she'd come to see me while I was asleep. I'm already too annoyed with happenings and stuff every birthday.

Ha, and I drool my legs trying to get out of bed with a sigh of relief. I decided to sweeten it to Lotte's words that I should bring you some water. She wiped the sweat off her forehead before she took off her clothes, and it was a little refreshing if she gently fixed her hair with her hands.

When I received the glass that poured me water from the water drain, the surface swayed gently. Hold with both hands to avoid zeroing, moisten your throat one bite at a time. I swallowed a little bit of cold to calm myself down, and when the glass was nearly halfway there, a concoction knock rang from outside the room.

"It's a style. Sister, are you awake yet...?

Style.

Much earlier than usual. Besides, go on. It's a small thing that's going to disappear from across the door. "Sister...?" I can even hear Tiara.

I had Uncle Vest's help early in the morning. Still the style, even though Tiara is usually time to start dressing with me.

Lotte and Marie asked me with their eyes, nodding also from me and responding directly to the door.

"Yeah, I'm awake, Style, Tiara. Kingsguard knights, please come in.

Returning the glass to Lotte, Marie weaved her jacket from under her softly thin nightgown if she got out of bed.

If it's true, I should get dressed before I see you, but I don't even want to keep you waiting for the two you worried about. Not if they thought I might not wake up like I did before.

Jack the Kingsguard opened the door from outside the room to my permission. As soon as that happens, the two of them come into the room after finishing their duties so that they can jump in. The Kingsguard knight Arthur and Captain Column also went on with a worrying face, so maybe they both asked Style or Tiara about yesterday.

Good morning, and if I tied my hands in front of you and corrected my posture, I could see that all four of them had lost their strength from their shoulders. I hear a bunch of exhaling sounds and I laugh hard again too. If I took Tiara's jump into my chest with both hands, I heard a blur. At the same time, Arthur rubbed up his voice and said, "Master Pride!" and call me even though I desperately suppress it.

"Last night, I still have nothing at all..."

"Arthur, calm down.

Captain Column slaps me on the shoulder and stops Arthur, who worries me by putting his strength on my face without blinking one while I look pale.

But the look on Captain Column's face at me just after that also remains stiff. It's like the serious look you gave me when I was injured in a defensive battle,... I realize with the muscle hardness of my face that I probably look terrible now too.

"I'm sorry to bother you. I was a little tired yesterday. Because it's okay now.

That's what I said and forced myself to laugh and show, but everyone remained a hard look.

Besides, it is Arthur who for some reason looks the hardest on my deception. I'm not supposed to have been witnessed about last night, but my eyes were already looking at me as "lying". Did you hear that from Stayle in so much detail?

Arthur isn't the only one. I'm sure it's worrying everyone. I knew it wasn't like deluding you. I couldn't stand the shock much yesterday, so I stuck with Steel and Tiara. There was no way you could convince me to stay so blind and freeze and say "fine".

I get in trouble, and if my face shrugs with laughter, I frown more and more from my stiffened face.

"Did they make any predictions again?

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.................. I can't tell you.

It's not predictive. I really just found out this time. But I'm not sure, and now that I'm calm, I think I've overthought it.

Yesterday it was pretty much in motion, but the current situation is already different from the end of the first one because the school name of the game came out. That's all if you think the future has changed since the second one. Even Tippett hasn't seen her face, so there's no certainty that she's really the same person. Besides, in case it was her, I don't know if special abilities blossom conveniently. Only Adam could really be dead, and it's all just a possibility. Even the name Tippet doesn't make it strange to be two or more people in this wide world. Besides, I've already received Adam's special abilities, so it shouldn't work again, and most importantly, Las Bospride has been dead since the second one. So pride doesn't exist as a character in Kimihika's second and later series. I mean...

If you don't get involved, no problem.

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... Yes, if you don't get involved.

While I rethink myself, something still hooks me up with Moya Moya disgusting. When I was squeezing my lips because I couldn't get a good grip on who it was, Gu...... was tightened off my back. Tiara, who held me tight when she noticed, was strengthening her thin arm. If you look up, the Stales are staring at me with a serious look on their face. Shit, I've been piercing silence ever since I realized it. This is like saying you made a prediction.

"Ah... no, well, predictably"

No.

... the moment I tried to say that word, the back of my throat caught me stronger than just now.

I really blamed myself for not being predictive this time, but now I'm going to be Ariel with it. I don't want to make a mistake in responding to them who are seriously worried about me.

Tiara called out to me now that I was silent again. Sister, I'm going to talk about anything just because I'm called. No, I can't win if Tiara puts me down.

Before being spinned on, I attach my hands to both shoulders of Tiara, who gently hugs me. I could see my golden eyes moisturizing if I pulled them apart with soft force so they wouldn't be forced to stay put. Tiara, who bites her lower lip softly and looks sad, cries easily with another push. I stroke my head, "I'm sorry," and I change the words I was about to mislead.

"............... hey, I still can't sort it out. So,............... just a little more, please give me some time.

Now, I want to think a little more.

I don't even know if I should talk to you, how far I can talk to you, how far I can finalise it, or how to talk to you.

The only thing most likely is that the characters in the second work exist in this world. And if you do poorly, the characters from then on.

Unlike the characters in the first book, they should have no direct (...) contact (...) with the first Las Bospride. Even if I'm not involved, at least you're living in this reality that's more peaceful than the game world. And with the compulsion of the game, the natural flow solves everything at the end and each gets to a happy ending. I'm not even a character anymore because I know the game. I need to be concerned...

"... ok. If that's what pride says," I'm not listening now. But... I'm not even going to ask you anymore.

The style stabbed me hard with a pitch-black eye with a bitter face.

I can tell that the lowered fist is tightly gripped and that it really bears me wanting to ask questions right now. Tiara has also looked up with moistened eyes holding my hands with both hands instead of hugging me. Just that look already, and my tongue loosens up right now. I don't know if this is also just me being vulnerable to Tiara, or the harm she attacked and still under the compulsion of the game.... yet, the curse of this world called the game exists in me.

"Excuse me before I change. We'll be waiting outside the room, so please prepare slowly before you come out.... because I'll wait as long as I can.

The voice of Style, who said that gently to me, was still dark.

Steele gently grabs Tiara's shoulder and heads to the door as she says, "Here we go." Tiara nodded and her gaze was firmly at me. Waving small in front of his chest, his bud-like lips tied together.

Arthur and Captain Column also remain stiff with their eyebrows in the middle. I know it doesn't make sense to laugh and show them, but I couldn't help laughing and dropping them off with a lousy face.

Even though there will be a drop off for the United Hanazoo Kingdom after breakfast from now on. Style must be tired of dropping off Uncle Vest, the Regent, and his guests who already left early in the morning. I should be feeling tired after what happened last night, but it made me feel unnecessarily heavy again. Besides, I even worry about Arthur and Captain Column, and... my heart hurts critically. When I try to think about it, it makes me feel sick and shake all the way into my stomach, and I don't even know what to do anymore.

I want to think, but I don't want to think.

If I think about it all now, I'm going to let go of this happiness again, protected thanks to all of us.

That just happened, and I don't want to make anyone feel hard anymore, and now that I'm the first princess, the best I can be about myself is the status quo. The desire to be squatting in the corner of the room with your knees is mixed with the... opposite of that.

Batan, and made sure the door was closed before I meditated my eyes and took a deep breath. Let me take off my jacket as Marie and Lotte nod softly to encourage me to change.

First of all, today is the day.

Let's do all that before we think about it.

As the first princess, as the next queen, that's the most correct decision to make.

Marie or Lotte would have compiled the material from Chancellor Gilbert, who scattered it last night. I quickly approached myself.