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

The surroundings got noisy all at once.

The argument is disputed between me and the Prince's words, which is the right one.

"So you're saying that Aronia was murdered by his predecessors... even if it was great, by being forgiven..."

"Jebella must have been the one who put his hands directly down, right?

"Master Aronia was able to take Jebella and be king as he was, but returned the throne to the Mistrian royal family"

"That's right. That one didn't want much. The proof made the border land of Kruge the final residence...... no greed!

This is a place with a lot of prince allies, or none I know, so I thought it would be enough to bring it in five minutes, but the flag color seems a lot more advantageous to me.

Prince Rain looked pale.

You didn't really believe my story, but you seem to be getting lost. I don't know what's true. You look like that. I think pot.

I thought this would reassure me for a moment. Arrow tip,

"I don't know about Aronia. Maybe you're right. But! But, but... Huh!

Miss Emelda came forward on behalf of the prince.

"As for the weird incidents that have been happening lately!? The killers said they did it on your orders!

"What's wrong with peddling a criminal's words?"

I got a frustrating, very cold voice. Well, okay. There's no reason to be friendly with this woman.

"Some witches hate their mothers. Because there was a time when I ruled with fear to put the witches together. Aren't you resenting that and trying to frame me for your daughter? Oh, or maybe he was jealous of marrying a prince, and his purpose was to break it."

I grin and look at Miss Emelda. Could you understand my sarcasm?

She bit her lips off and leaned down.

"Do you have any other proof that I'm an evil witch? Were you going to cut me off just because of the witches' testimony?

"No! Because... Huh!

Miss Emelda said off as she had decided to be ready.

"I say Emelda Poplar! In fact, I was born with the power of prediction, and one day I was given a tremendous heaven! That the Red Witch's daughter would bring disaster to Mistria! To stop it, look for the Blue Prince and his four companions! So, so, I...!

Yeah, I know. The first story in the original "Tomei” was about to embark on a journey when Emelda was given that prediction.

In fact, I guess she really has the power of prophecy in front of her, too.

Because the prince and his servants believed in her power, and thus went into bold action without solid evidence.

But I won't admit it to you.

"I know it's a well-known fact, but the power of prediction is very volatile. I can't exactly decipher the many fates that move with time... I don't think all your words are lies, but there's no guarantee that all your predictions will come true."

"I don't...! My predictions always hit me so scared!

"So why are you about to be debated by me here and now?

"Well, it's... I'm immature, I can't predict what I want on my own volition..."

You realised it wasn't convincing, Miss Emelda cut the words in tears. But soon he looks up and appeals to the king, to his guests. Tough guy.

"Please trust me! Master Rain and the Red Witch must not be married! Mistria will perish!

But the words that came out were so awkward that I could laugh them off with my nose.

Everyone is frowning. Even Prince Rain stopped Emelda from even trying to scream.

I sigh sneakingly. I know a little how Sonia feels about the original. I can't help but want to rush out.

It's time to end this farce. I'm whitening.

"Don't worry about it, I won't marry Lady Rain... can you do that?"

"Huh?"

"Danced by testimony without roots or leaves, he disobeyed his historical covenant and insulted our parents and children in public... no longer willing to accompany such a foolish man. As you wish, I am with Lady Rain… No, I will not marry the royal family of Mistria"

Only Miss Emelda was relieved by my words. The prince, the prime minister, the bureaucrat, and the guest all distorted their faces so that they feared something.

Maybe you're in danger when I declare war here.

That's how angry I am in a good position.

But if I choose to fight here, it won't be much different from the development of the original. I mean, it's a pain in the ass.

"We are not going to blank the peace treaty your mother made us achieve at her expense. Let us continue to aim for the Kingdom of Mistria and the Witch to coexist in this land without contention. Except..."

I asked His Majesty the King, who seemed to understand the story the most.

"This breach of engagement is an offer from Lady Rain, or the Kingdom of Mistria. We will demand compensation instead of accepting."

Natural right, isn't it?

Instead, I'd like you to thank me for presenting a proposal to fit in circles.

"... ok. Say what you want."

Kings, your voice is sinister and lovely. Sounds firmly in the tympanic membrane.

I put up with wanting to snooze and I pretended to think. I've already decided the answer, because if they think that's what it's all about from the start, I'll make them wary.

Let the diocese wander its gaze, eventually showing the brunette youth.

"The sharp atmosphere there... you're Prince Rain's knight, aren't you? And that lower back sword... witchkiller (Bloody Magatha)"

Ignoring the audience's blurring, I warped my red lips.

"King Mistria, give me permission to make him my squire and take him back to his hometown of Kruge"

The young man's golden eyes were opened and the colour of disgust clearly appeared on his face. Easy to understand wow.

He also appears in the original "Aftermath”.

Ville Obsidia.

A knight who makes himself a good friend of the prince and contends for one or two in the kingdom.

Poor hippo who singles out for Emelda and suffers stuffily between friendship and friendship.

But between you, Prince Rain, the main hero, is overwhelmingly popular.

Ville was also the most adorable woman in my past life.

A previous life woman stubbornly hated Sonia because in the final episode Sonia would kill Ville.

To be precise, Ville flies out to shelter Emelda and feeds on Sonia's sorcery.

Without saying love to the end, Ville kept thinking of Emelda all the way healthy. A lot of "shisha" was shot through his mind by the way he looked.

Besides, Ville just doesn't get hit. Let Sonia take a blow at the end. The injury at that time prevents him from losing his strength and Sonia is defeated by Emelda.

What a delicious place. That's so cool.

The previous life woman said.

"If I were Sonia, if I had a good man like Ville, I would never kill him! I'll get him and keep him! That's the wicked witch.

I don't have anything in common or a spiritual connection between me and a previous life woman, but I strongly agree on that.

The original Sonia always had blood on her head and it felt like all she could see was Emelda and Prince Rain. I'm doing a great deal of waste.

To be honest, Prince Rain is better off when it comes to appearance. The prince is too beautiful.

But Ville is good, too. I'm very attracted to the forged flesh, the sharp and dangerous atmosphere, the clumsiness and the seemingly non-viable, even from the top of my clothes.

I looked directly into this eye and decided.

I want Ville.

Let's take him home and keep him and kill him.

"That's it! That's not true! Poor Ville!

"Wait, Your Majesty! Ville is -!"

Miss Emelda and the Prince are desperate. Yeah, hey, you're both the next thing we know about each other, Ville. That's why it's worth taking away.

Silently killing them both, His Majesty the King stared straight at Ville.

"Ville Obsidia...... what do we do?

Ville distorted his expression bitterly, but in an instant he rebuilt and knelt in honor of his knight.

"If the peace of the kingdom is to be preserved in this one person...... I have no grievances whatsoever. I'm coming to Kruge."

That's right. I have to lose it.

Thus I obtained a knight in exchange for the destruction of my engagement.