knight's oath

"Woooo..."

"Wuuuu Xiao Yaya hates me, she won't even see me when she comes back to her homeland—uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

"Woooo—I'm so pitiful——"

"..."

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"Are you enough?"

Freya, who was woken up by a video call early in the morning, has a very bad temper, and when someone is cheating, she is even more disturbed.A glaring stare over, a certain one immediately silenced!

"Uh huh——" Gino scratched his head, probably feeling that he had had enough fun, and returned to his previous unruly appearance—"Just kidding..."

"..." Freya rolled her eyes without opening her mouth.

Gino saw that the other party didn't want to pay attention, so he had to change the subject, "The western front is in the balance stage for the time being, when are you going to go back? Without you in the battle, I'm afraid those guys are still ready to move!"

"Hmm..." When it came to business matters, Freya fell into deep thought, dragged her chin with one hand, and tapped on the table with the other, "Perhaps, I should invite you into the urn..." A trace of cruelty flashed in her silver eyes—this battle line If it drags on for too long, I'm afraid there will be disadvantages!

"Kino—"

"Ok?"

Squinting his eyes slightly, he turned to the video screen, "Help me keep an eye on those stubborn old guys over there, so as not to ruin my plan!"

"Of course!" The blond boy readily accepted, with deep pity hidden in his blue eyes that outsiders could not detect.

Seeing the man's thinner and paler face through the screen, Jino felt as if his heart was being tightened—"Xiaoya..."

"Huh?" Freya was a little puzzled by Gino's rare seriousness.

"If, I mean if..." Jino hesitated for a moment, and then looked at the other person sincerely—"If you can leave this kind of life, would you be willing?"

The silver pupils shrank sharply, and a trace of darkness flashed across quickly, "...Kino—" Freya smiled slightly and shook her head, "Kino, you should know—this is my destiny——" said Then, he picked up the silver mask on the table and covered his face——

The red lips parted slightly, "Thank you, Jino...goodbye..." Pressing the video switch with one hand - looking at the already dark screen, the girl was in a daze.

I also understand the meaning of the boy's words——

If I could leave this life of killing, I—why wouldn't I want to?

The corners of his lips curled up in self-deprecating—some things, perhaps he couldn’t even think about—

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Probably because it was still early, seeing that Hughes hadn't woken up yet, Freya decided to go for a walk in the courtyard before coming back for breakfast.

The morning breeze slid past the girl from time to time, her long hair and skirt swaying in the wind—the blond hair on the forehead covered the pair of silver eyes underneath.

The ordinary school uniform has a different look on the girl - noble and elegant, but without losing her arrogance.

This is the scene that Lelouch glimpsed from the window, and he was in a daze for a moment - it seemed that some familiar feelings flashed and disappeared in his mind.

"Freya Ting..." is no stranger to this name, and the achievements she has created have been resounding in Holy Britannia—although she does not show her true face, she never minds appearing in front of the media, and every time But it's also impressive.

Haughty, indifferent and sharp language——

It's just such a young girl, her age is also as big as her own.But experienced an unimaginable killing world.

Thinking of this, Lelouch not only laughed at himself - maybe the peace he enjoyed was also guarded by her life.Perhaps he is also within her circle of protection.

"What are you doing here?" When Freya turned around, she saw a black-haired boy in front of the window not far away.

The black hair on the forehead was gently blown away by the wind, and the pair of amethyst-like eyes seemed to be full of emotion and regret, and the handsome face was stained with a trace of sadness at this moment.

"I..." The young boy was stunned by Wei Wei for a second and then covered up his feelings, "I just want to remind you that you can have breakfast!"

Freya frowned, and after staring at the boy for a while, "Thank you!" After saying that, she left.

The long silver hair drifted past the boy's eyes, mixed with a faint fragrance——looking at the girl's leaving figure, a strange feeling seemed to rise in his heart——

It seems that, in memory, there have been similar scenes.

"elder brother!?"

"Ah Rollo!" Turning his head abruptly, he realized that standing behind him was a young man who had appeared at some unknown time.Lelouch breathed a sigh of relief, evoking a doting tenderness, "Did you sleep well?"

"En!" Nodding obediently, Rollo showed a shyness on his face.

"Let's go... Let's go have breakfast first!" Lelouch stretched out his hand and rubbed the other's hair gently.Then he stretched his waist, "Ah, I don't know what troublesome things the president is planning to do today!"

"Hehe—" Knowing that his elder brother had nothing to do with the president who had strange ideas every day, Luo Luo could only pray secretly in his heart.

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History of Imperial War? !

Freya looked at the books on the table and felt a black line protruding from her forehead.Although I knew that the school would teach history and the like, I didn't expect that even war would be compiled such a thick book.

Reluctantly, he pushed the book aside, took out an idle book, and flipped through it bored——

"Who can explain, about the rebellion in District 3 ten years ago?" The professor on the podium looked around and saw that everyone was silent, wondering if the problem was too difficult.

His eyes fell on a young girl who was flipping through a book, she opened her mouth, but in the end she still didn't dare to speak out.

At this moment, a voice sounded like heavenly sounds to him—"Professor!"

The professor looked at the black-haired boy who spoke, full of joy, "Lampelucci, did you answer?"

The boy put down his raised hand and smiled slightly, "I mean, this question seems to be difficult. Can I ask a professional?"

"Eh?!" The professor was completely stunned, and his eyes slowly moved to the girl who was still reading - do you want to call?Can you not call?

While he was still hesitating, someone had already called back the girl wandering in the book—"My lord?!" Hughes called a few times in a low voice, but saw the girl turned around with a puzzled face— -"What's wrong?"

"My lord—" Hughes pointed helplessly at the podium, indicating the situation there.

"Why?" Freya looked at the professor who was still struggling, and then glanced at the question on the blackboard, suddenly understanding.

Frowning, "Rebellion in District 3?!" The voice was not loud, but it was very clear in the quiet classroom——

The professor, who was struggling and hesitating in his heart, woke up suddenly, staring at Freya, as if he was expecting and awed by something.

"Do you want me to answer this question?" Freya looked at the professor, uncertainly——

"Uh, if you are willing to answer..." the professor touched the cold sweat on his forehead and said with a smile.

Freya pouted, and closed the idle book in her hand——

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the silver pupils through the silver mask looked lazy and dangerous at this moment——

"I remember the rebellion in District 3, it's still a semi-secret state—right, Hughes?" Freya said softly——

"Yes, my lord! But there is still a part of it—" Hughes looked at the professor whose face turned pale because of the girl's words, and kindly reminded him.

"Oh——" Freya waved her hand, took the book that she had pushed far away, and flipped through it a few times—"Honor Britannia, the stubborn noble rank, the book says this is the biggest cause That's it! It's also the reason why I can tell you—" Freya deliberately delayed her voice,

Picking up the book in one hand, the girl raised the corners of her lips impatiently, "What this book says is complete nonsense. Whether it's the rebellion in District 3, District 7, or even District 11 last time, it's all civil strife. The so-called Independence is nothing more than—”

"My lord!" Seeing that the girl's words became more and more irresistible, Hughes hurriedly stopped her.Cover the volume with your hand, "My lord, this is not in the military headquarters, or the Grande!"

Freya has always spoken in a sarcastic and frivolous manner, but it was absolutely unintentional. This is well known in the military department. In addition, she is a general directly under the emperor, so no one will mind.As for being on a warship, she will only multiply, never decrease.

Hughes rubbed his temples helplessly, and only prayed that she would not say anything that might cause adverse reactions.

"Oh——" Freya understood what Hughes meant, and stopped speaking, "Sorry!" After saying that, she got up and walked out of the classroom.

When he walked out of the door, he turned his head and glanced at the boy by the window, a trace of inexplicable emotion slipped through his eyes——

The boy raised his head as if he had sensed it, and met those silver eyes——

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Red lips open and close——

The boy smiled slightly, turned his head and continued to listen to the class——

The girl turned her head and left——