The Last Boss Witch Will Keep Her Past Self's Crush Until Her Dying Day

The Witch's Crew was a lot different than I imagined.

I thought it was a cold, horrible inside with a stronger dictatorial color by Sonia.

Specifically, when Sonia walked, the witches paved the way and knelt, a pot boiled with suspicious sorcery pills was placed there, full of man groans and screams, and imagined such a magical landscape.

Actually, how about that?

A circle of smiles is formed around Sonia, a wind running with a blue smell, and a drowsy leaking day is pouring down.

Worshiping Sonia as a goddess is about a suspicious man named Phantom. Residents have half a dozen children and old people, and the topic is also "How gorgeous was the place for the wedding" and "Was Prince Rain a beautiful man as rumored" and all that normal women seem to like.

During the welcome feast, there was a time so calm that it clapped out.

But they're not as peaceful inside as they seem.

Grey flying dragon meat appeared in the feast dish.

In other words, Kruge was really attacked by a flying dragon squad led by Sedonil. But they repelled without difficulty.

What a nerve to throw a feast on swallowing even though such a noise has just happened.

"This kind of thing, because I'm used to it. Spare me."

You guessed my heart, and a witch named Coral shrugged.

There doesn't seem to be as many non-standard witches as Sonia, but the witches in here have a lot of hands-on impression. They're used to fighting. Especially from a man named Phantom. I felt a power I couldn't bottom-up. I don't even know if I can win one-on-one.

There was another thing that bothered me at the feast seat. That the elder old woman knew my father.

Though I wanted to hear more about it, it would be a subject of vengeance within me for the elders. He didn't seem hated, but he was hesitant to pursue it in depth.

There are so many things I don't know that I can't do anymore.

I can do as much as I want if I just predict at this stage. But when I think about it alone, I can't conclude.

I was wondering if Sonia should be questioned, and now she was taken to the lord's residence in Azrite.

Actually, it's not the first time I've met Lord Sunnig.

A few years ago, I'm face-to-face when I was escorting Prince Rain at a ceremony in Royal Castle. I remember Lord Sunnig because he had an overwhelming aura that wouldn't take a pull on the prince. Cutter, Yingjie, Charisma, a man who suits those words well. I think it would be nice to look at it from me of the same sex.

Such Lord Sunnig knows all the despicable places of the king and obeys him on them. I took the liberty of keeping myself on the shelf, but I was a little disappointed.

... I have no choice. There's no way a local lord can disobey a royal family.

Sonia seems to admire Lord Sunnig.

Somehow, the two have a very similar atmosphere. I have absolute confidence in myself and have black thoughts in my belly, while not always breaking my spare posture. You look just as good as you feel.

The two may be hostile depending on the future royal policy. Knowing that, it is horrible that we can meet soothingly.

Lord Sunnig asked me in the room ahead where I moved for courtesy measurements - which I solidified in my original vocabulary but couldn't say no to.

"What do you say? Sonia would be cute, wouldn't she? I'm glad that kid picked you up, Vil. Be sincere."

"Ha..."

"What is that thoughtless reply?"

His orange eyes reminded him of the sun and he was about to be burned by active energy. I think it would be better if I was still talking to Phantom because the negative air suits me more sexually.

"Um... what does Lord Sunnig think? Are you sure you're like my sister?

"Oh, I've known about Sonia since I was a little girl. I can't help but be cute. As you might be surprised, Sonia used to be a very familiar and dear child. So much so that there were times when you couldn't talk to me because you were nervous."

"Heh..."

Certainly unexpected. Ever since I was a little girl, I've stood around like that.

"Was that about four years ago? It's so bright that it suddenly looks different. Anything, they started having fun dreams."

"Dream, is it?

"Oh. It's a dream to live apart in another world."

Sonia in her dreams becomes a woman with no appearance or ability, and she plays with her common hobby friends, travels with her family, cries in unfulfilled love, and lives like that.

"That kid was born special about everything. Maybe he was unconsciously longing for a mediocre life."

Daughter of the Witch of the Redemption and future Queen Mistria. An immortal beauty that everyone would envy for a woman and a genius of witchcraft that is just overflowing.

She's a loathsome woman who wanted mediocrity while she was born with something like that. Of course there are heavy expectations and extraordinary hardships from around......

"I couldn't have a pet at home even in my dreams, because you told me, so I gave you a Warcraft pony in a surprise. You know what?

"Oh, you mean Unica"

Was that horse presented to Lord Sunnig? It's a bad attitude for me, but I miss Sonia a lot.

"Now it's very cute for me, but at first it's a disappointment. He said Sonia wanted to sleep in the same futon as her pet. It should have been a dog and cat for fun, not a practical horse"

Dogs and cats for fun......

"Horse-riding is the queen of hobbies... don't you think it's great? But as a result of pushing my taste, it stuck Sonia. That was so cute! Sonia is sweet. Don't blame me and say, 'When you grow up and can take care of anything but Unica, I'll decide to keep my favorite child'..."

A chill ran on my spine.

No, you're not. It's an innocent childhood dream, isn't it?

You're not trying to make that dream come true for me right now, are you?

... but right.

Sonia also seemed to have a childish, or human, side.

If I think back often, I feel like I've had a lot of sunny smiles since I got back to the cruise. No, Sonia always smiles softly, but she looks more relaxed than she is on the road from the King's Capital.

He may be relieved and at peace from the peace of mind he has returned to his homeland, or from the tension to meet the king's messenger.

When the measurements were finished and the tailor began to greet him and return home, Lord Sunnig said in a voice that only I could hear.

"Ville. I'm not asking you to protect her for your life. But at least I want you to stay with me as an ally. I asked for it."

I couldn't say anything.

Though I almost had trouble being told that, Lord Sunnig's eyes were too serious and unspoken.

I can't move for anybody anymore.

I can't even do anything to Emelda, the world's most important, but there's nothing I can offer for my avenged daughter. I have no grudges or favors for Sonia. Either that or it's not funny that things carry the way that woman thinks.

It's bad for Lord Sunnig, but I can't be on Sonia's side.

Nothing. It'll be fine.

That woman is strong and smart and liked by everyone.

I was surprised by the fact that his father was an ex-boyfriend, Ambert, but it seems that he doesn't care much because the person at the time barely told him.

Life would be fun if I could live that fat.

I can't really imitate it.

Sonia's house is a little off the inside, built on a slope. It is the most splendid house in Kruge, but it is still small compared to noble mansions. Well, considering I lived in a tree sea with two mothers and children, it's too big for me.

I stood in the kitchen.

"Really, why don't you have a single servant..."

The day after returning from the Lordship's residence, he is foolish as he prepares for breakfast.

Not what I'm supposed to say, Sonia was supposed to be the future Queen Mistria until the other day, the daughter of Aronia, the Witch of the Redemption.

I thought I was squatting a large number of servants and being luxuriously threesome. It's just sad that I don't have a servant in this fine house.

It's fine to do chores such as meal support. It's more distracting to be doing something, and you can't be a pet.

But living alone in one house with men and women close to their age...

I feel there is a problem, even if the house is large or in a subordinate relationship. I don't feel like it, but I don't like the sound of it. They're already going to think it's that kind of relationship.

I don't mean it.

"I used to be there. Mother's apprentice...... or the slave-treating witches were doing the chores for me. But there's a lot going on, and they're all gone in the last two years. Too bad."

What have you done, this guy? Horrible.

"I didn't feel like hiring a new one. But I'm glad Ville's here."

I put a freshly made breakfast in front of Sonia, who smiles and laughs. Grilled rice, egg rolls and fried meat.

No heart or Sonia's eyes sharpened.

"I'll have..."

I took a bite and it solidified for a moment, but Sonia kept moving the spoon silently. Relax and stroke your chest down.

I have a lot of confidence in my cooking skills. When I was in knight training school, I helped with the cafeteria to bribe them.

I used to make it when I was traveling following a weird case, and it was well received by my buddies. When Emelda's smile was seen in her cooking, she felt comfortable rising to heaven as well.

Meanwhile, Emelda's hand cooking tasted like charcoal extinguishing. But when I was gasping on an empty stomach using witchkiller, I was disappointed without worrying about the taste or anything. Emelda was so happy because I was the only one eating with fierce momentum while everyone refused.

Sonia put the spoon down and wiped her mouth as she was hurting her chest remembering that. And I said it all the time.

"Welcome. It was delicious. But you didn't pass. Because I'm going to make the meal."

"Become!? Finish your meal. What's that saying..."

Sonia looked at me with cold eyes.

"I don't have a bad taste in flavoring. But not all of them later. Nutrition is biased, the flavour is intense, I use too much oil, and most importantly, I have no concern for the Lord. I've had a treat for two days in a row and my stomach is bringing me something like this in the morning... I can't have lunch or snacks anymore today. It's over calories."

"Come on, you know what, that's not true! You should have stayed if you didn't like it."

"Ville made it for me, but it would be a waste of time to leave it. Every once in a while, but Ville's hand cooking is poisonous to my body every day. My health and beauty are compromised. So I'll just ask you to peel the vegetables and wash the dishes. No cooking."

I'm getting cocky. I can't believe they treat my cooking like poison......

"Okay. Then make your own share. I will, too."

"That's no good. It's not economical. Don't worry. I'm good at cooking."

"Safe? You can't. I don't want to eat what you make. I don't know what kind of medicine I can mix. I can't believe they're turning me into a witch's lab."

I haven't forgotten that they used sleeping incense on the way to Kruge. I was drugging Cedonil.

I was guided yesterday, but there is a Sonia lab in this house. I felt chilly with suspicious drugs lined up. I'm talking about cold pills and nutrients, but only the person who made it knows if it's true.

Besides, there's a restricted basement. I only have a bad feeling.

I thought I'd say it back, but Sonia just laughed small.

"You were able to get out of self-destructive abandonment enough to be vigilant about what I make. Good for you. Yeah. Then we'll have a separate meal for a while."

Nice to wash your dishes.

That's what Sonia said and left. It's light.

You couldn't have grown up, and I only reflected a little later.

Even though I really don't think I can poison my diet.

I wonder what it is. This feeling that makes me want to defy... puberty?

Idiot or me.

No, you don't have to worry about it. Sonia doesn't seem to think anything of it, and it doesn't matter. I immediately decided to forget.

In the morning I was supposed to follow the witch inside and help take care of the fields and orchards. Manual labor is not bitter, but I felt nervous because it was my first farming job. It's also unsettling to have a bunny witch around.

I cleaned the library in the afternoon.

The contents of the bookshelf are faint and the books are unwrought on the floor and desk.

He tried to clean it up to be an empty house, but he was frustrated along the way by the huge collection of books. I was ordered to empty all the bookshelves and clean them because I wanted to reclassify and rearrange them anyway.

There are also books ranging from general collections to sorcery books to historical books of kingdoms destroyed by witches overnight. Sonia was laughing bitterly when Corals and the other witches made the reading tournament start and it couldn't be cleaned up.

I have a higher education as a knight, but I don't like studying so much, I don't even want to see what's in it. I proceeded to work lightly. By the way, Sonia is not here because she has so much else to do.

When I'm alone, I worry about all sorts of things.

What shall we do now?

I tell the princes I'll call them when they're settled. If we stay out of communication, the Charlottes might come back for us. That's troublesome.

I'm not sure I can keep my mouth shut when I see a lot of people.

I know that we should not talk about the rose jewels, the outrage that the king of this country has done, the distrust of the prince, or the life expectancy of Emelda. It only creates extra strife and makes us all unhappy.

But it's too heavy to hold alone.

I can't stand the feeling of dishonesty in silencing the truth.

Let's write "no anomalies" in the first letter.

We just have to buy some time.

"What are you gonna do with time, me..."

It's easy to get away from Kruge.

No, Sonia's escape from stealing her eyes is going to break her bones, but I don't think she's going to persevere in pursuit of me if it's what she's doing now. If I ran, I ran away. I had no choice. I think that's about it. Originally, he just took me out of the king's capital with sympathy and whim.

The question is what to do after fleeing the Kruge.

If you find out I'm free, a royal assassin will come for my life. You can't keep me alive knowing a secret from twenty years ago.

I can't stay inside Mistria. Other countries...... if you flee to the Shrummoo Kingdom or around the Catalan Empire or -.

That's where the thinking stops.

Run away and do what?

Change your name, change your appearance, make a living as a mercenary or adventurer of the stream?

My arm wouldn't have trouble eating it. If you are fighting a grudge, you may forget your sense of disillusionment and disappointment.

But now I don't have the strength to do anything to keep myself alive.

I can't imagine living in a cruise like this...

I don't want to be involved in any more witches or state conspiracies. I don't want to know the truth that makes chest shit worse than this.

In the end, there was no answer, and I had a sloppy routine.

"That menu again? Too nutritionally biased."

Sonia stunned me in the dining room about a week after I came in here.

In front of me is dried meat, apples and bread. Enough food for a battlefield, but I'm just getting tired of being the same every day. But cooking elaborate dishes was a hassle.

"Vegetable soup, want some? I overmade it."

I thought it smelled good without interruption from earlier. onions and bacon sautéed in butter in tomato base juice...... I imagine a harmony of acidity, sweetness and gravy, and shake my neck sideways in a hurry.

"Leave me alone"

I won't be fed anymore. Will it happen?

It wasn't false that he was good at cooking, and Sonia's table was lavish. No, the menu itself is normal, but I'm working on it and it's like the restaurant food. Appetizing in appearance and smell. The flavour is also...

"I'm gonna get some air outside"

I jumped out of the house to cut off the temptation. My stomach complains of loneliness even though I just finished eating.

... Let's get another apple from the orchard. I'm not stealing. They say you can eat whatever you want when you help.

The orchard was a short distance from the inside. Depending on the lights on the demonic lamp provided for the trail, proceed through the tree sea.

"Mmmm... what are you doing..."

Going out with Phantom in the dark, I screamed small. I have no sign of it for the impact it looks like. It's bad for the heart.

Phantom had an apple in a cage. There's also a choral behind it with a baby on its back. They've been harvesting apples for walks without family water.

"Are you here to pick up the apples too...? No for Master Sonia?

"It's just for me. Little belly."

Cucumber, and my belly rang at the worst possible time.

"Oh? You're hungry Pekoville. Sonia's always early for dinner, but she hasn't eaten yet?

"No, because the meals are separate"

Both Phantom and Coral were surprised.

"Ville, did you do something to piss Sonia off? Punishing?

"No, that's why -"

"Ki no! While I'm in a position to eat Sonia's handicrafts every day! What did you do!?"

I couldn't help but talk to Phantom about his interaction the other day because he couldn't hold his call. I thought it would get extra loud, but surprisingly, Phantom became perfectly quiet.

"……… su"

"What?"

But it was just the quiet just before the storm.

"Ugh... I'll kill you, I'll kill you!

I wielded the chains I was wearing and Phantom jumped at me.