“I'm going home. I'm sorry, but I'm out of here.”

While staring at Hadith's hand, Jill forced her dry, sticky lips to move.

"... let's take back His Highness Nathalie and the kingdom." A declaration of war is a great disaster. ”

That's right, it's a big hatchet. I want you to laugh.

"The Servells... even your father and mother help us." Master Gerald! You don't have to fight for anything, do you? That's why - "

"You want me to give you a hand with Clatos' civil war?" I'm not kidding. "

Hadith threw it up. Is it most often the perforation or the inside of the chest?

"You can fight on your own." I have nothing to do with the Lavée Empire. Either way, there's nothing good about it. I would be grateful if you were exhausted. "

"So... but you and I, your majesty, are married."

"You just have to check with the winner again." Jill. We can't make any further concessions. We need to make sure Natalie's safe. "

That's right! But to move the army to help His Highness Natalie--if that's the case...

It's going to be a war, isn't it? I thought we were going to make peace. For yourself.

- Yeah, but didn't Hadith notice? That the family is against it. I'm the only one who doesn't notice anything and I'm still dreaming.

Without question, Jill raised her face with a clenched fist.

"I'm going to save you!" I will take back the kingdom and marry His Majesty! So, it shouldn't be a problem! Isn't that right!? "

Hadith sighed tinyly. It's not the usual way to forgive you if you can't help it.

It was a disappointment. And a deliberate, examiner-like smile.

"--That's your judgment as the Dragon Queen?" Or is it Jill Servel's decision? "

"Both of them!" Both of them are me, so-- "

"It's a lie."

Hadith was mercilessly cut off.

"You have to choose your home over me." That's what I thought. "

The frustration and disdain for the poor appearance of things are mixed up in the rugged mouth.

You're the one who told me to be a good emperor.

That's what you wanted. That is why we should take responsibility for it. Yes, as if to impinge on it.

"That's why as a dragon queen, I won't admit or forgive you for your involvement in this civil conflict."

"... I don't care!" Even without His Majesty's forgiveness-- "

Well, you're not a dragon queen anymore.

It was a sudden pronouncement. The selling words are like buying words.

And yet, it felt like the bottom of my foot had fallen out. I can't grasp the meaning well because I feel bad before the world turns upside down. I don't want to catch it. My lips are sloppy and I can't move.

And yet, there's something rising up on the edge of my eyes -- I still don't know what it means.

I didn't need a dragon queen to protect my hometown from the Dragon Emperor.

Self-explanatory reason. No love, no reason.

(laughs) No.

I can't hear you. I forgot how to breathe, like a fish. I'm sure Hadith is aware of it. You'll notice. That's the kind of person.

Even though she believed that, she pulled out her hand and threw up Hadith, who no longer made a smile.

"My fiancée is nothing." It's time to say goodbye. "

"I've heard from you before, it's one-sided...!"

Let me go knowing that we're going to start a war!

"Rick, Andy! Don't stop!"

Rick and Andy jump out of control of their father. It was up to Sieg and Camilla to stop it. Rick threw a dagger and Zhu ran along Hadith's cheek. Hadith puts her eyelids down and lifts her.

"You put your hand on me." It's a decisive fight. "

Instantly, the twin brothers were crushed by the Dragon Emperor's magic power and sank.

The magical force was applied to the center of Hadith, who lifted her jaw. It's overwhelming violence to get on your knees. In the eyes of the ruler, the parents next to him, Lawrence, and Gerald ran straight to their knees. Camila and Sieg stopped moving confusedly.

Jill couldn't grasp or blink at all the flow.

I thought it was a dream. A dream I saw someday. The emperor of the kingdom of the dragon gods, who protected reason and the sky, who lay flat on the ground with overwhelming firepower.

"I kneel to my wife."

I don't even think it's a dream to hear the words you're supposed to hear many times.

"But I'm not on my knees except for my wife." - Jill, that's it. "

It might have been a dream, but what a cruel dream it was until now.

"Come here."

I can't believe how much my chest hurts when someone I like reaches out and smiles.

"...... cumming, cumming"

I can't believe I have to refuse.

"You can't imitate me like this...!" Please let everyone go now, Your Majesty - please! "

Hadith lowered her hand and laughed.

"Sieg, Camilla, let's go. Rendezvous before the siege."

"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. we are...."

"You are knights of the Dragon Queen, but this is in the middle of an enemy country." If you don't want to die, I recommend resigning from the Lavée Empire. ”

"Wait--"

"No, Princess Jill, don't go... the Dragon Queen...!"

Gerald grabbed my wrist. It's a weak force. Let it go. Even so, I couldn't help but stare at the expression that I was trying desperately to stop with my sweat.

All the dragon princesses have been killed by the Dragon Emperor!

The eyes of Jill and Hadith turned around. I can't believe it.

Perhaps that was the decisive failure.

The color of disappointment clearly appeared in Hadith's eyes.

Goodbye, young lady with purple crystal eyes.

With a bitter smile, Hadith returned to his heels. At that moment, everyone's money was untied. Gerald jumps up and screams.

Uncle Servel, don't let the Emperor go!

“Andy, Rick, tell all of Servell's territory! Secure the Dragon Emperor!"

"We must never return to the Lavée Empire, it will be war!"

Zeke rushes to his parents' direction and drops an arrow behind Hades. Camila burst out of the terrace with her tongue, pointed an arrow in front of Hadith, and turned around once.

"Jill-chan, I..."

"Stop it, the captain isn't a dragon queen anymore."

Camila turned away as she shook her face. After Zeke bowed, he stood in front of Hadith. Three people floated around. Someone shouted that it was a metastasis. If it wasn't so far away, the sky would be filled with magic. Fury and the sound of a sword. The glow of magic.

It's not scary. It's a familiar sight.

And yet, I couldn't move a step. My legs are frozen and I can't move.

I'm just holding my chest and breathing. Looks stupid. There's so much to do, and I don't think it's wrong, but it's like a pile of complaints, and goodbye makes it hard, painful, sad, torn, and impossible to do anything about it.

(I told you not to give up. If only I kept my promise.)

This is love.

I didn't know. I didn't know. I wanted to.