(Lelouch of the Rebellion) Sea Witch

Angelica didn't "depress" for too long, and on the third day of her return, she called all the purebloods.

"His Highness Clovis was stabbed by terrorists through the line of defense for the second time, and His Highness who was injured was attacked again, and his life and death were unknown. After taking bribes, he not only fought among himself, but also executed him privately. How far do he want to degenerate before he is willing? Don't tell me. Whose fault am I? It is a fact that I failed to protect His Highness Clovis and let Zero go. Can I still stand upright and call myself a pure-blood sect in such a situation?!" Angelica questioned after the statement , her tone was so flat that people trembled inexplicably.

Because of her words, the colleagues of the pure-blood soldiers, who were angry and unwilling, lowered their heads slightly involuntarily. They realized that under this situation, they were destined not to be reused.

"Why do you lower your head? Are you ashamed? Are you angry? Are you unwilling? Are you afraid that you won't be reused?" Angelica kept asking questions one after another, and suddenly there was a change in Feng Feng's words. "Unfortunately, there is no time to think about this now. Her Highness Cornelia will take over District 11, and what you should consider is how to arrest that hateful terrorist Zero, how to regain trust, and how to regain the blood belonging to the Pure Blood faction. Pride and glory! AllHailBritannia!"

"All Hail Britannia! All Hail Britannia!  …"

As the girl's voice became more and more powerful, the orderly shouts shook the sky.

"Huh? Such words have gathered the slack army spirit, and she still does things so neatly." Is it sure that she won't care about it?Cornelia raised her eyebrows slightly.Is it her illusion? It's just that she hasn't seen her for a few days, and Angelica's aura has become very dangerous.

"Your Highness, is it really okay to leave it alone like this?" Seeing that Cornelia didn't intend to take care of it, Guilford was a little worried for no reason.

"I'm not a narrow-minded person, as long as the pure-bloods are loyal to the royal family." After all, she is a knight of Clovis, not hers.Although what she did was easily criticized, it was not harmful.Cornelia put down the official document in her hand. "With her assisting Yuffie in managing internal affairs, I feel relieved. All the remaining resistance forces in District 11 will be wiped out, first of all, this place called Saitama."

the other end—

"Are all these painted by Brother Clovis?" Euphemia looked at the paintings here in the spacious studio.

"Yes." That mighty princess, is this a temporary knight who directly arrests her to be her younger sister?The right to arrange the itinerary is in her hands.Realizing this, Angelica raised her eyebrows slightly.

"This is the color of Brother Clovis... so gentle." Brother Clovis would bring her gifts to make her happy every time he met... I hope he is safe and well.Euphemia reached out and caressed the surface of the portrait of her and Cornelia, praying silently in her heart.

"Excuse me, Your Highness Euphemia has any questions about your upcoming itinerary?" This person is also very easy to get along with, but her sudden actions can be said to be extremely headaches, which are more annoying than His Highness's willfulness. Headache.For example, when she first arrived in District 11, she knew how to jump out of the window and take a private visit. Fortunately, she met Suzaku.Angelica's tone was as respectful as ever, and even if she was caught assisting Euphemia, she didn't intend to get close to her.

"No." According to my elder sister, Angelica was the one who helped Clovis choose a gift for her.It turned out that she chose the gift that she was looking forward to every year. What kind of person is the emperor's knight?She saw it once when she was a child, and the impression was only that she was a beautiful person.The itinerary she received was very detailed and Euphemia had no doubts about her itinerary.

"Please let me know in advance if you need a private visit." Because she suddenly jumped out of the window and ran out, her guard was directly downgraded.She didn't want Cornelia to keep talking about this kind of thing. In less than a year, she had heard a lot from Cornelia about Euphemia.

"Does Angelika think that I just need to be a vase vice-governor?" Just staying in the greenhouse and not even knowing what kind of life the people in her jurisdiction live, Euphemia narrowed her eyes slightly. Eyes serious question.

Where did she want to go?Angelica's expression did not change because of Euphemia's almost questioning tone. "No, I'm actually not opposed to private visits via microservices, but it must be established under the circumstances that can guarantee your safety."

The first step is to bring back the military spirit, and the second step... The Black Prince once said that Euphemia is the most difficult enemy for him, and she will try her best to make it more difficult for him.

Where will it be, Your Highness?Angelica, who didn't find any useful clues, felt a burst of frustration. The longer the time dragged on, the worse it would be. She didn't want to and didn't dare to think about it.

But the most important thing now is the traverser, she doesn't seem to be in Ashford College.Come on, show up quickly!

"I heard that there will be a Sakuradite distribution meeting in the mouth of the river soon, please arrange for me to attend." Although she was a student not long ago, she did some homework after knowing that she was coming to District 11.She wants to know everything about this place, and she wants to make this place peaceful and gentle, where anyone can live freely.He was slightly relieved to hear that she had no objection to Euphemia.

"Okay, Your Royal Highness." This princess is stronger than she imagined, is it because of Cornelia's influence?Or, again, that...

After a busy day at work, Angelica was about to wash up and go to bed. Perhaps because of insomnia for several days, she fell asleep in the bathtub.

Your Highness, where are you?Where is it?

Unconsciously, she was still searching numbly, and in a trance, she saw that familiar figure.

Your Highness, is that you?

As if echoing her call, the other party slowly turned around and looked at her with a smile.Just as she was about to get closer, red eyes scattered all over the ground.

The person she had been thinking about day and night was lying in a pool of blood...he died with regret.

Angelica, who was sleeping, opened her eyes suddenly, and the cool water made her shiver.

Was it a dream? Recalling the dream just now, Angelica frowned, her blood-red eyes were reflected on the water, and the numbers in her pupils changed from time to time.

It's just a little relaxation, and the eyes become so unstable.

It's just that His Highness's painting has lost its ability to calm her down. If this continues, she will go crazy sooner or later.

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