Public trial?You deserve it too!

"Don't think of our opponents as fools—there is something wrong with this matter, think about it carefully, what kind of person can do such a thing?"

[Jung can't do it, if the Imperial Intelligence Bureau can do it, but it's not necessary, and the behavior of the other party is more like wanting to be exposed to the Imperial Intelligence Bureau...]

"Yes, so the only possibility is..."

[The Church? ! 】

"It's reasonable, isn't it? The first prince will definitely lose his position as the crown prince because of this incident, and the great nobles will be destroyed soon. In this way, Augustus will have no chance of making a comeback. You must know that the second prince is currently only killing Darling, but the eldest prince is colluding with foreign countries."

[But there is Ludwig, he cannot be taken down because of personal morality. 】

"Yes, there is something unreasonable." Claude nodded, "So the solution is very simple, we just ask."

[Go... to ask?Who to ask?How could someone say such a thing? 】

"That's right, of course Gutenberg wouldn't say it, but—he has a simple and naive younger brother."

Claude grinned, a coldness flashed in his eyes.

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Because the first day was so exciting, it was already the last day of the holiday when several people regained consciousness again.

Georgie was in high spirits, eager to have another drink, but after Claude vented some depression in his heart, he was no longer interested. They discussed, or go to the Orphan Help to find Charles, and everyone will have a meeting Card,

"Captain, are you there?"

Unexpectedly, Charles had come to the door one step ahead of time.

"Charles? We're trying to find you."

Claude opened the door "surprised" and let Charles walk in.

"Sorry, Captain, I came to you because I have something to say."

The expression on the man's face was somewhat gloomy, with indescribable anger and hostility, but he managed to suppress his temper and looked towards him.

"Uh——then I'll go back and lie down for a while, I feel like I'm still drunk."

Georgie looked at the other person's eyes, knowing that Charles probably wanted to talk to Claude alone, so he walked up the stairs very interestingly, and returned to his room.

"I will apologize to him later, but now, I must tell you about this first."

Charles looked at Claude seriously.

The expression on the boy's face also became serious. He motioned for Charles to go to the living room, and sat opposite the man with two glasses of water.

"Don't worry, speak slowly, if I can help you, I will do my best."

Charles forced a smile, picked up the water glass and drank it down, then looked at Claude.

"Captain... I have never hidden anything from you before, and I only want to hate the surname Brittany so much that I can spit it out. If I can give up this surname and become a commoner, I am willing to do anything—but my 'Good brother', but never think so!"

"You mean...the legitimate son of the Grand Duke of Brittany?"

Claude asked suspiciously.

"Yes, it's him!"

Charles gritted his teeth and affirmed Claude's words.

"This guy has always regarded me as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh, and he always wants to get me down. He thinks that I am the biggest obstacle to his succession to the position of Grand Duke—even in order to achieve this goal, he will do whatever it takes!"

"Brother Friedrich told me something. He said that outside my adoptive parents' house, there were a few sneaky people. He drove these bastards away immediately, and then sent People are guarding there. It’s just that he suspects that it’s not a cure for the symptoms, so he came to tell me, hoping to ask from me who I offended, and he is going to fight the gang on the opposite side.”

Ciel showed an expression that wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.

"But he doesn't know—I didn't offend any gang, nor is it something that can be done with our fists and loyalty. It's a terrifying behemoth! A principal who has the loyalty of a complete knight order!"

The man's voice became louder and louder, and at the end, he even started to roar, but Claude just looked at Charles quietly, without saying a word, watching him holding his head in pain.

"I...I can't get them involved, Brother Friedrich, my adoptive parents, and the people I love the most, facing the Duke of Brittany, they are just ants, even me—but ants Still alive! I will never allow them to suffer any harm because of me!"

"I understand that we are knights, we can allow ourselves to die anywhere and anything, but we will never allow our families to be harmed."

Claude nodded in understanding.

"You came to me, you must have some idea, tell me, Charles, what do you need me to do? I will definitely help you."

There was a trace of shame on Charles's face, but he still gritted his teeth: "Captain, I hope to introduce me to His Royal Highness Ludwig through you."

"His Royal Highness Ludwig... do you want to join His Highness?"

Claude asked in surprise.

"Yes, I can only think of this way..." Charles said painfully, "The great nobles are all around His Highness Augustus, my cheap father, and his son of a bitch, I have already pledged my allegiance to the other party, and now that I have taken refuge in the past, it is of no use, I am afraid that I will lose all chances to stand up from now on, and I can only be a walking dead."

"At least, after I surrender to Your Highness, for the sake of my strength, His Royal Highness Ludwig should allow my family to live in his manor, and then I will find a way to let my elder brother pretend to be a retinue or a servant. ——I think, as long as they enter the manor, their safety should be guaranteed."

When Charles said these words, he didn't even dare to look at Claude, because what he did was really despicable.

His behavior means that he will no longer be loyal to Claude, the previous oath has become a fart, and he let it out with his mouth, and he will become Ludwig's retainer, not Claude's subordinate, And considering that the royal family has always played a balance game, maybe he will be used to check and balance Claude-as a result, he is still brazenly begging the other party to be a referrer, but it is impossible for anyone with a little self-esteem and shame to do this kind of thing.

But he really had no choice. The news brought by Friedrich made him confused. In his desperation, he could only think of a way to find a bigger backer.Now the only person who can contend against a great nobleman, or even hold Augustus behind him, is Ludwig.But he had no choice but to come to Claude—the guardian knight of Letitia must be Ludwig's.

"So, your thinking is, if you continue to fight passively like this, can you survive the day?"

Claude asked with some disappointment, and Charles didn't even dare to look up at him. This behavior was no different from a tortoise retracting its head into its shell when it was threatened.

"I... I have nothing else to do."

"You never thought of defeating the orthodox heir? To inherit the Breton family yourself?"

"I said that I don't want to have anything to do with that surname..." Charles bit his lips, "And I can't do such a thing..."

"So, have you ever thought about destroying this surname completely?"

Claude's flat tone made Charles startled.

"...Captain, you..."

"Let me ask first, Knight Shire, do you want to be like a turtle, taking your relatives and friends to live in His Royal Highness Ludwig's manor for the rest of your life, or are you willing to walk in the sunshine for yourself?" The right to give up, choose to fight hard?"

Charles opened his mouth wide in shock, as if he was re-acquainting himself as the captain.

"Please tell me your answer, Knight of Shire."

"I... If I can destroy the surname Brittany, I am willing to do anything!"

Charles clenched his fists and looked at Claude.

"Very good answer, Charles, which shows that I am not mistaken."

Claude nodded in satisfaction and stretched out his hand.

"Let's get to know each other again, Imperial Intelligence Agency, Claude Kaos."

The prefix of this name left Charles stunned.

"You... you, you, you, you are from the Imperial Intelligence Bureau? How is this possible!"

"Why is it impossible? Knight Shire, you should have heard a saying? The Imperial Intelligence Bureau is everywhere." Claude smiled leisurely, "So I am a member of the Imperial Intelligence Bureau, is it strange?"

"But...but aren't you the guardian knight of His Majesty Leticia?"

"Does this contradict my real identity?"

The young man laughed.

"In the end, a young man who came out of nowhere turned out to be a knight genius, and even as a commoner, he became the guardian knight of a princess, and even went one step further, becoming the other party's fiancée— Don’t you think this story is quite inspirational? The inspirational one is like a novel about knights, it makes people’s blood boil, and they fantasize that they can also make contributions on the battlefield and become the ‘lucky one’ like me.”

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"So... Claude, you are... from the Imperial Intelligence Agency?"

"Yes."

"Then what you said...to destroy the Brittany family is also true?"

"Well... I don't want to deceive you, Charles, but in reality, the Brittany family is bound to be destroyed, and this is only a small part of a plan - not one of the goals at all , not even a phased goal.”

Claude shrugged.

"But I'll put my ugly words in front of you. You have to tell me what your attitude is before I can decide whether you can enter this plan."

Charles stared blankly at Claude, struggling to digest what the other party said.

"Claude, what you mean is that the Brittany family is to you... no, it is not worth mentioning to the plans of the Imperial Intelligence Agency, right?"

"Indeed."

The boy nodded very naturally, as if he really had such a big plan.

"…what do I need to do? What document to sign, or to—"

Charles' pupils suddenly tightened.

"Don't worry, I won't ask you to do anything, Charles." Claude comforted, "If every recruiter has to be so fanfare, then what secrets does the intelligence agency have? As for what you are worried about, I think Maybe it means the family is here?"

The man stared at Claude closely. He originally came to ask for help for his family. Charles didn't want to send them to the wolf's den in order to save his family from the tiger's mouth.

"That's why I didn't take the initiative to look for you—Charles, you are indeed the most suitable candidate, but when recruiting people for the Intelligence Bureau, the most important thing is whether you can keep secrets, not whether you are suitable or capable."

Claude laughed.

"It may make you unhappy to say this, but if you have no desires and desires, I will never agree to let you join this plan, because it is too unstable. Now that you have desires and concerns, then the empire Only the Intelligence Bureau can let you do things with peace of mind."

Charles was silent, he lowered his head, fingers tangled together.

"Your family is here, we will send someone to protect it, but I think you should be able to understand this matter. On the one hand, this is your request, but on the other hand... I think, I don't need to be too clear, right? "

The man nodded with difficulty. Obviously, this is both protection and surveillance. If Charles leaks their plan, he will definitely be retaliated against. But on the other hand, if he can have the protection of the Imperial Intelligence Agency, then his family members Obviously, it is foolproof in terms of safety-as long as there is no problem here.

"...Well, it's a reasonable deal. Originally, I had doubts about whether it would be accepted by His Royal Highness Ludwig."

Charles sighed, now, joining the Imperial Intelligence Agency seems to be the best protection he can get for his family.

"Don't worry, His Royal Highness Ludwig is a very good lord, and you will be reused."

Claude laughed.

"Reuse? I thought I would be a member of the Imperial Intelligence Agency in the future."

Charles was a little puzzled.

"It's not that I'm saying, Charles, you're already a little too...uh, I mean, as an intelligence officer, you're really big, and you have your own circle of relationships, and the most important thing is that you Emotional weakness—although this is the basis of our cooperation with you, it is something you must abandon if you want to join the Imperial Intelligence Service for the rest of your life."

Claude shrugged.

"So your mission in the Imperial Intelligence Agency is only until the mission is completely over. By that time, the surname Brittany must have been swept into the garbage dump, and the things you need to beware of have long been wiped out. Then the relationship between us The cooperation will end, and everyone will get what they need. After that, you can freely do what you want, and it is also a very good choice to continue to serve His Royal Highness Ludwig with me."

"Just like you?"

There was obvious doubt on Charles' face.

"I am a member of the Intelligence Bureau, and I am only responsible to His Majesty the Emperor."

There was a faint smile on Claude's face, but this smile made Charles' hands tremble a little.

"what do you mean……"

"Shh-"

The boy raised his index finger up, as if signaling to the other party not to ask any more questions, but the wanton smile on the corner of his mouth gave the man an affirmative answer.

"Think about it, Charles, the Imperial Intelligence Agency is His Majesty's most loyal eagle dog. If even we start attacking the nobles, it means—who is about to be kicked out of this game?"

The man finally let go of all his worries and suspicions, and nodded heavily.

"Okay, what do I need to do?"

"Well, this is a rather lengthy conversation. Let's go to the Orphan Help first. Someone also wants to introduce you."

Claude stood up.