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

"Already! You're late because of Chemetho!

"Sorry Sefek, I've never talked to so many people..."

Ugh and Sefek raised their voices again as they pulled Chemetho's hand.

The knight in front of the gate is not even on guard now that there are not even shadows at the school gate and there are only few teachers left on campus. Though not yet as shady as the sun, the passage of time was evident even then.

Chemetho in the elementary department and Sefek in the middle department also met in front of the elementary school building to check their rooms once after class. But Chemetho never came to the rendezvous point for Cefek, who waited on time. If Cefek went to the elementary ministry worried that something might have happened to Chemetho, who would not come after more than twenty minutes of waiting, Chemetho was in the midst of being surrounded by children his age.

It's not bullying. However, time was only running out for Chemetho, who was only able to get into the same age circle but didn't know how to get out of it. The conversation with them was enjoyable, and the elementary department was often able to talk to each other, especially because there were many children growing up in lower classes. I couldn't help but break their lively atmosphere and get out of one person while they were getting intimate on introductions and extending their stories with the same lower class, and with the children who were going back to the same dorm.

In front of the classroom, watching students walk out of the window one after the other to the school gate sideways, but I couldn't see the end of it in that regiment, and the act of "getting through just myself" was too difficult for Chemetho, who had always acted with Val and Sefek.

As a result, Sefek, with his sharp eyes hoisted further, said, "Chemetho!" After being called out loud, it was finally possible to leave by exchanging goodbye greetings for the children who became friends.

The only salvation was that no one of my friends looked bad about Chemetho rushing over to her, apologizing to Pumpkin and angry Sefek. "Ah. That's Chemetho's sister," Sefek said as the children who became friends looked back with envy to have a sister and brother. "You're late for work!" and hurried with him to the dorm, angry only at Chemetho.

The dormitories for students are roughly divided into compartments, etc., depending on their age, but what is clearly divided was the difference between buildings for men and women. Sefek pulled Chemetho to run to the dorm divide and then said, "Come back soon!" He broke up with him with an angry face, checking his room, and then finally the two of them were through the school gate.

"Almost everyone in the middle department left so soon, why is everyone in the first department so relaxed!

"Everyone I was with was either from the same life as we used to be or originally had a family... The elementary school is free of charge for both dormitories and rice..."

Sefek's anger will not stop, which he was waiting for even after he rendezvoused with Chemetho again.

The elementary part of Chemetho is guaranteed a certain life all free of charge. For this reason, they were not required to work when they were allowed to live in free dormitories at the moment. There are certainly children who go home with help from their families, etc. However, children who lived steadily on their parents' earnings at the intermediate level and at the lower levels in begging and dust fishing did not have to rush home to work as much as at the intermediate level, leaving room for after-school. And Chemetho also lived in dormitories, so he became friends with the side that enjoyed the after-school.

Sefek also knows by his head. But I can't get rid of the grievances that have been waiting for nearly twenty minutes all this time. I was also worried about Chemetho, worried that he might not be left in Val, and above all it was too careful as a first day experience for me to be waited for by one of my students passing by in front of the elementary ministry where I was meeting Chemetho as they received transfers from friends, brothers, and within me. She also said no, even though there was a kid in the class who managed to talk and get along, because she was in a hurry to wait at the rendezvous point for Chemetho.

And Chemetho also knew exactly why Sefek was angry. I've been anxious more than twice as much since this morning to keep her waiting for me that I couldn't make it to the middle end alone, or to make me feel lonely. Kemeto, who continues to reflect, repeats his apology to Sefek over and over again.

If he walked through the school gate, Sefek raved his voice again.

"What would you do if you put him down! I told you I'd go alone if I was late!

"Oops, sorry. I'll be very careful from now on…"

Chemetho's voice shrivels as he apologizes too much. Sefek noticed it, too, and threw his wrath into the sky that he could not bump into "no more ~ ~".

I am angry with Chemetho. But I don't even want to anger Chemetho any more. I'd really like to compliment Chemetho most happily for making friends. I want to brag about making friends myself and bang my sister.

But I can't stop thinking about my belly worm, and I'm even anxious tomorrow if I remember when I was waiting alone. Even the fact that Chemetho was getting along with his friends makes me feel complicated about staying away from myself like this. I'm glad and angry to miss my brother's sister.

If I ran at full speed and ran along the school wall and bent the corner, I hit people unaware. They are residents because of their proximity to the lower echelons. To the extent that the shoulder was lightly hit, Chemetho looks back at the person who sat down with a thin body. We can't abandon the same inferior class of children as ourselves. If I wave Sefek's hand away and lend him a hand so he can rush over and say, "Are you okay?", Sefek's eyes catch up again.

From Sefek, who hasn't even noticed that he bumped into him in a hurry, he gets annoyed with what he's doing again for a long time. What's more, shoulder bumps are common all over town. As usual, I don't scream, but I yell "Chemetho". Chemetho also rushed to Sefek again with a peculiar apology to both sides saying he was "sorry". We grabbed each other's hands, but Sefek's frustration and Chemetho's depression increased to the maximum. We don't feel comfortable with each other because we're being chased by time.

Time is already running out. The place designated for the rendezvous to keep the school students from noticing the relationship is by the National Gate away from the school. I kept running and when I finally got there, we both had disturbed breath and were playing. And beyond that.

"I knew Temei and the others would have to wait every other day."

I waited.

He wove his jacket full of sand that was packed in the bags, and waited for them as the young man with the hood deeply worn brought to the wall.

Ordered to continue delivering as he was made to be eighteen, Val yells with a voice that sounds slightly younger in the ears of the two familiar to hear. Val's voice, absurd as he tilted every bottle of liquor bought in the store along the way, was like a beast's and voice. Even more viciously distorting and staring at frustrated and disfigured faces looked like extortion from a third party. And the two of you who showered that anger all over you make your eyes shine. The next moment he jumped at him, not long before he got his bouncing breath ready.

Not much of the joy of not being left behind, if you spread your hands and hug them, they will distort your face depressingly and tongue you back. But Val, who doesn't even try to pull it off by force, "though the liquor will overflow," held the bottle nearly half-empty away from the two of them. "You don't have to follow the delivery to stay in the dorm," he said.

There are basically no outsiders or heterosexuals allowed alone in the dorm, but there is no curfew. You should see Val once every ni day in the time he comes home after delivery. Val himself wasn't the least of hassles with that, and he was going to do so from the beginning if he hadn't been involved in school to himself originally. But at that point, Sefek screams as he sees "No, no, no, no" in his arms.

"Delivery is my job as well as Chemetho's. We'll follow Val while he comes to school!

"Me too! I want to help Val and Sefek work, too! I definitely want to be with you!

Let's see.

Val exhales fed up with the two usual answers.

Val is also not less dissatisfied with the two people who have been late since their first day saying that.

It's not something I've been late for. Even though I enjoyed my school or dorm life so late, I'm unhappy with abandoning it and snagging at myself. Both Sefek, who is afraid of adults, and Chemetho, who has hardly ever been involved with others, have decided that it is better to prioritize them if they have been involved without fear with children close to their age.

And while the kid thinks about playing like a kid, he ends up getting angry at himself for being a dumb fool who couldn't even get to deliver one and ate a stoop, considering what happened to the two of them on their way to the rendezvous point. If you whine "both the fucking kids" while hitting your tongue, the next moment they'll say "Val, 'cause you're not old against me now, are you?"

With a louder tongue pounding, Val proceeded to ignore Sefek's words and drank the other half of the liquor bottle at once instead of yelling back. Throw away the empty bottle, use your special abilities as usual where you dive through the National Gate, and slide the ground.

"Sefek, Temehe's lost anyway."

"No, I'm not! Chemetho was talking to friends and they waited. Chemetho was so popular! We made a lot of friends in one day.

"! Let... Sefek picked me up! If I can't get out of my friends well, you're here to call me! When I told everyone I had a proud sister in the middle, there was a kid who had a brother and sister besides me."

"I've got a friend, too, and I've always been alone, so talk to him from me in the next seat."

Ahhhhhhhhh! Val roughs up his voice to Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

As he is seen and embraced, he noises and blocks his ears with the voice of a tall Sefek from both sides and the voice of a still underdeveloped Chemetho. If you force the arm grabbed by Sefek up to your ear, you will be wrapped around your arms again in that state. Ugh, I increased the speed at which I let my foot slide to hit my anger.

Cefek and Chemetho closed their mouths for a moment under wind pressure for too much acceleration, but as soon as they got used to it, they headed up to Val again and opened their mouths.

"Val couldn't make friends anyway, could he?" "High-roof students must be Val."

"How was Val's class? I really want to hear how Sefek spent his time! I've always wanted to see you both."

I don't need it, let's, I'm sick of Val exhaling, hammering at both of us to find out.

If I hadn't returned the big reply as it was, the two of us started to thrive on our own, as usual. Sefek and Chemetho acted differently today, so we have too much to talk to each other about.

Val just thinks what the classroom was like, how many classes there were, and the dorm room, the strength test came in such a hurry that he apparently didn't have time to bicker after the rendezvous, listening to the two of them talking.

Val kept blocking his ears so as to squeeze the volume to the two people who kept talking about what happened today from one to another with themselves pinched between them. Still far from silent: "Chemetho, it's not amazing that we've made so many friends." "Sefek looks good too! I'm sure the girl who became your friend was very happy. I didn't like to make her jump, but I heard her.

I don't think Val, who thinks it was half as much fun as it was, thinks neither of us had that kind of vibe at all until we joined ourselves.

"... the next time he comes back, we'll go to the example tavern."

I assured you not to allow the conversation. That was like talking to yourself.

But the two stuck at close range make their eyes shine at the words. I bounced my chest off now that it was another treat then.

Yay! And if I aligned my voice, Val's rough driving finally settled to the usual degree of roughness. "Don't let Bail talk about me," he said, just in case, of course you two do, I know! And I overlapped my voice.

Val, who can no longer go to destination taverns and restaurants within the Kingdom of Friesia while he is being made eighteen, decides now that he will go once again by the end of the month if he is allowed back to his original age. I don't want them to know if I die, such as going to school, which is an educational institution, in this eighteen figure.

Even the strength test, Val, who refused to even write his name without even looking at the question statement, had decided not to get involved in the class unless there was an order from the Prides. Acid bug runs into the environment itself of studying and teaching so much.

Starting tomorrow, I speeded up the speed of the slipping ground again, thinking about where I could dive into during class or sleep at my desk if I didn't. Attending the same school as Chemetho and Sefek, taking classes, and being stuffed into a space with an eighteen-year-old kid are just uncomfortable. But still.

I didn't even want to give up my lurking.