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

"Kah-wah-wah! Oh! Unbelievable!

... who?

"What do you know?"

... Him, ha.

A world of window lights only.

The interior was clean and tidy, but that room, lined with old, thin, dirty personal belongings, looks terribly distorted. Only one bed had a physically awake woman trembling her body, covering her face with both hands and nodding.

The laughter of a delightful girl and the voice of a white boy who stripped out his anger. In it, another woman's voice, like a puffy and a rain grain, came zero to sew between them.

"But pity... Yeah, right... me, mine, because... if I hadn't... you'd..."

Mixed with a pounding and rain-grained voice, Shizuku fell from the woman's eyes. It fell out of the gap between the fingers of both hands covering his face, which is sucked into a blanket on his knees.

It hurts just to see it. Let's see the girl. I raise my voice and grin maliciously with heartfelt pleasure.

"Uh? Not a natural feeling?? Still my sister? It's better if you don't have a sister like this."

"Shut up!! Sister isn't bad. We're family, so it's only natural to take care of her. Because she worked until she broke her body for us the whole time. Sister..."

"Sister, sister, are you annoyed? You know what happens when you buy my discomfort."

It doesn't reach the girl who insults her sister, no matter how much she yells at her.

... Yes, your sister is not bad. The bad news is...

Instead of rethinking, the girl glances back at him rather as she threatens. A tall girl's voice unnecessarily stirs his anger. The blade of words, which I dared to release high enough to sound like the woman in front of me, still remains stabbed.

He bit his lower lip so he couldn't defy it as he stripped his teeth at the girl who hurt his sister. I hold my fist and stare at the girl hatefully.

The girl who makes sure she can't turn against herself puts her face close to him.... Oh, I know this sight. Sure, a long time ago in the game...

"Is it good? I don't care if they kick me out of here. You're not even going, are you? If you lose your current job, you're the ones in trouble, aren't you?

Girl laughs to include.

I have cruel eyes laughing like I found a face and a new toy that got me close. Even after he turned his face against his back, the girl continued to laugh with pleasure.

"I told you, didn't I? You are mine from today on. Yes, Rio decided. If I say so, he won't hesitate to hang up on you. You can't defy me. Do what I want. It's not. You're gonna drag your unusable sister into a wild drool and die?...... so ~ kara"

His complexion changes and distorts to the voice of a girlfriend like a crook.

She spreads her grin with Niyaniya so she can enjoy his reaction. I put my arms around him and cut the words along the way as I showed him that I was absolutely in his favor.

Transfer the demonic gleaming eye from him to the woman in bed. He leaks his voice into that dangerous look that shouldn't be directed at people.

I shook her throat to expect what was about to happen before she opened her mouth. Cutting the words off, the girl walks over to her on the bed step by step.

"Kawaii Sou, Kawaii Sou Kawaii Sou Kawaii Sou. I can't believe that's happening because of you. Really, really pathetic. I can't believe this is happening because of you. Useless, useless, useless, useless, just living is a huge nuisance. If it wasn't for you, it would be Kroy."

Stop, don't say any more, he yells repeatedly. Fist the hand you want to wave down and endure desperately.

He can't go against her. To keep his precious sister alive, for her sake, for her life, while he thinks so, he is also not allowed to stop his precious sister from being hurt in front of him. For my dear sister's sake, I can't stop the words that hurt my sister. He desperately begs refusal and forgiveness with his voice alone.

"No," "we're family," "please don't" and "please don't hurt my sister any more".

A sister, shaking and stiff all over her body before covering her face and blocking her ears, opens her eyes so much that she loses the eye lid to her poison. It made my breath rough like a seizure and I heard a fine scream leaking.

"Yes... yet... I... my, my fault... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Who is it... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry"

"No, no, no, no. Sister, listen! I, we..."

"That's how your sister broke more... the fact that he told you in the game.

Ha-ha-ha! And the girl laughs.

Kill her heart with words alone, before the weak cut woman in front of her. Laugh like a rare creature and enjoy how it breaks. I can't help but take my words straight and scratch her. I only think of it as a puppet that just zeroes a puff and tears, not a human being.

If he couldn't stand it and denied his voice absurdly and that was not the case, he turned around and looked back at him and put his index finger to his mouth with a full grin.

Shut up, she was full of malice to express her will in a feminine manner. If his lips are squeezed, this time he peeks into his sister with both elbows on the bed to show off, as he also hears.

"I wonder which one comes first. He will satisfy me, or this one will break."

Nitanita laughs. She dyes her cheeks for absolute advantage.

It's only been a while since she's gotten the power, and now she's drunk on the beauty of shapeless power.

With his trembling fist in his grip, he devours his leaning teeth and zeroes his tears. Sister, listen, I'm sorry, and I can't even look straight at her with an interrupted grunt.

With my sister in front of me, I cannot turn against my sister. I can't let go of the only job I can survive with my sister and brother. Hateful glances were undoubtedly directed at the girl.

Of this world, Lasbos.

For the first time in her life, the girl who acquired power.

The girl who has known the joy of dominating.

A girl who tastes pseudo-power only to fill her thirsty vessels and treats them as if they were her own servants.... From the beginning, the woman who was going to take everything away.

We have to stop her.

... No, no. That's not enough.

We have to stop them before then. Already,... yes, they are already at this time...

Please, in time. A little more, just a little more. Please. Not yet, not yet, please.

Don't disappear.

……

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"Okay, I'm coming, Mr. Gilchrist. Thank you so much for the cookies."

Bow and leave the house.

I'll make it again, and Deputy Eric's mother dropped me off in front of the front door smiling at me. Deputy Eric, already looking a little tired, quickly shut the door as he pushed Arthur's back at the rear.

Day two of school. Walking as relaxed as yesterday, I cover my mouth with both hands before zeroing my yawn. I'm a little sleepy this morning because I didn't wake up well. Because I was thinking about Farnham's sister and brother a lot last night, or I feel stunned even in my dreams. Even after I woke up, my chest was loud. I have no idea if this is a "precursor" or just an over-thinking fatigue that my mother or Tiara used to say. If you remember at least a little bit, you can judge.

"Then Jeanne. Final confirmation, are you sure?

On the road, get confirmation from Stayle again.

Yeah, it's good, and I gave him an instant laugh, but as soon as I did, I got a sigh back.

I guess I'm still worried about Stile being in charge. But don't worry, they're just kids, and I think I can win, even if it's not accidental. Most importantly, Steele, Arthur, and Shadow will also have Captain Column and Captain Alan and Deputy Harrison starting today.

"It's okay. At least it's a" request "today. There's nothing like getting hit all of a sudden."

"Did you forget to piss me off so much yesterday? If Jeanne's right, you've already bought the anger from them, haven't you?

... Though I did overdo a lot yesterday.

My face hardens unintentionally at the relentless words of Style. The style of look so full of fatigue that you can't beat Lieutenant Eric is either heartless or heavy.

Then Arthur slapped Bassin on its back from behind. The attitude grew more than it had just been after staring back, although the style also relaxed for a moment as she walked to the strength of her temper. "Please don't ever leave us anyway," he says to me, holding the black edge of his glasses with his finger.

"The rest looks like a grade and a class. I don't know, I think my sister's in the upper echelons, but that one looks like our middle echelon."

Yeah. I can't help it if I don't know my class.

I nod clearly as I listen to Arthur. Surely Cloy was the same age as the main character in the game. Then we should be in a different class in our middle grade.

I snort too when it is suggested that I check from a nearby class before I get caught up in the style. We're in three groups, so we should be in one of the two classes next to each other.

"Is he okay too...... his body doesn't look sturdy, and if he doesn't fall on the stairs again, he'll be fine."

Arthur, whining as he remembered, frowned a little worried.

It is only disease that Arthur can cure. It will still be the same now that she is weaker than she can cure her physique.

Last time it was good because Arthur happened to be there, but otherwise it would have been a big deal. At least there was yesterday, and I hope your sister takes the angle of waiting in the classroom next time to make sure it's all right. But besides going home, there are mobile classes and stuff, and I'm still anxious.

"If you're in the high department, why don't you ask the delivery guy? Maybe in the same class."

You notice me getting anxious, squeezing my lips and shutting up, and now Deputy Eric proposes.

Sure, Val would be the same high office, and if you're lucky enough to be in the same class, it might be easy to watch.... if someone with such a vicious face stares at me all the time, that sounds bad for your sister.

When I laughed bitterly at the feeling of being rude but honest, Deputy Eric himself continued with a half laugh, "I don't recommend engaging you directly..." before I returned it.

"... ask Powell, too, today. Because he's also a high minister."

I'm relieved by the words Style says to keep me down a bit.

Yeah, he's a high minister, too. Plus, it looks like they have some friends from yesterday's dropout, and sometimes that person is in the same class.

Thank you, and I stroke my chest down relieved as I thanked Stayle. I haven't been able to school at this time yet in the game, and your sister hasn't even attended school. Accidents on the stairs by accident. That's a tragedy.

As we approach school, more students and parents are gradually gaining. Deputy Eric looked around with only his eyes as he stopped by my side to be a little vigilant.

I'm also scared that there are no people at all, but I'm also scared of kidnapping because there are so many people like this. It's not far from the lower tier, so it's extra.

I can somehow tell by the outfit that the lower or intermediate level is above the middle level, but I think it's still a lot. Even now, some kids dive through the school gate dressed as juniors. Are some of them still nervous? It's on the wall and on the way to school. Some kids round their backs and hide in the shadows. It would be extra because some students are particularly advanced now. If the school system were to become familiar with the country, it would be possible to create more schools everywhere to live and not feel comfortable with any class of students.

At the moment, I knew I'd hesitate to go through the same gates with students in the upper and intermediate and lower classes even if I changed classes. I have asked teachers to treat me fairly, as well as Chancellor Gilbert, and I have written letters in the royal name saying that such discrimination and problematic behavior are subject to punishment in the higher echelons.

Another different knight greeted Deputy Eric yesterday as he crept through the school gate. Arthur leans down and creeps through the gate hiding a little behind the style. The Knights are aware that Deputy Eric is filing for an internal transfer, so I'm not surprised this time either.

See you later. We exchanged greetings and waved to Deputy Eric. Mr. Eric, the call was brought to the attention of the Stiles from day one, so as usual, Deputy Eric! and threw greetings before heading to the middle school building.

I only saw Deputy Eric's face for a moment looking a little relieved, though I was just a little depressed to see if he was that familiar.... No, not if you're depressed.

We need to go find him as soon as we get to class.

I reconfirmed in my head the right thing to do, and I headed to the school building.