Chapter Twenty-Four: Infiltration

  Forget it, from now on, let's just drop the plot and all that nonsense.

  After dragging the student council members away, I thought indignantly to myself that all those who dared to block my way would be beaten to a pulp, of course, this was all done secretly with my back turned to the student council members.

  We then rushed all the way and soon escaped from the pursuit of the Japanese Liberation Front.

  All the way, I kept thinking about whether I should take revenge or not.

  Japanese Liberation Front, let it go up in smoke.

  Our current position is roughly in the middle of the building, with the pursuing soldiers about three floors away from us. Through the windows, we can see that the outside of the building has already been filled with Bretanian soldiers.

  Cornelia's figure was conspicuous, like a rose in the cold wind, dazzling.

  Her face was gloomy, probably worried about Euphemia.

  Apart from her, I also saw someone who surprised me a bit, Royd.

  Lancelot's developer, that scientific madman kept hovering around Cornelia, seemingly saying something.

  What is he doing here, Zhū Jiǎo is already dead, the one who can perfectly exert Lancelot's strength is no longer there, all twelve Round Table knights have their own bodies, who else can activate Lancelot.

  So, I quietly took it to heart regarding this matter.

  Is this guy already found a new driver for Lancelot? Although the physical quality of people here is not bad, Suzaku is rare among the rare.

  Well, anyway, today's matter shouldn't be my concern either.

  But we're not done yet, Japan Liberation Front.

  The stalemate did not last long before a third party suddenly intervened.

  White Knight Corps, and the Second Apostle, Lelouch.

  Just like in the drama, the Japanese Liberation Front's Cuppers quickly accepted the arrival of the Second Apostle.

  Cornelia also opened up a gap, allowing Lelouch to come in.

  "Opportunity!" I said to Mireille. "While they're all focused on the second apostle, let's find a safe place to hide."

  "But..."

  I made a reassuring gesture. "I understand, I'll take care of the pursuers behind you, you quickly find a safe place and it will be over after that, just come out afterwards."

  "Be careful," Charley said with some concern.

  "It's okay, he is the discipline committee member who made all our male students keep silent." Mirei put her arm around Shari's shoulder, seemingly back to normal.

  I confidently nodded and turned around, leaving them with a back view.

  After leaving the student council members, I casually shook off and changed into the first apostle's clothes, carrying the area, lightly floating up to the floor, encountering those who dared to block...

  Kill without pardon.

  Fresh blood stains the ground red, treading on crimson blood, ascending to the killing field.

  Ding...

  The elevator door opened and I walked out along the elevator, just turned a corner, and ran into Lelouch.

  "Who goes there?" The two soldiers guarding Ruru's cell shouted in unison, raising their machine guns and preparing to fire.

  I gently leaned sideways, went around his back, grabbed the collar, and threw him flying out.

  "This time it's just a warning, next time if you dare to offend me again, I'll cut your throat."

  I gave a cold glance at the soldier who had been thrown out and turned around, "Hey, Second, you're here."

  "What about the others?"

  I know he's asking about the student council members, "Of course they're hiding in plain sight. This kind of small matter can be easily settled with just you and me taking action. Think about it, infiltrating from the shadows is what gives us our intimidating power over our enemies."

  "Uh-huh, I see." Lelouch nodded slightly and secretly let out a quiet sigh of relief.

  "Alright, now let's go see that clumsy guy." I said with a grin.

  "Teacup Boy?" Lelouch's eyes widened in surprise.

  "It doesn't matter what happens next, I'm going to die anyway, so it's not like it's a big deal or anything."

  "You..." The soldier flew into a rage and abruptly raised his machine gun.

  "Who the hell allowed you to interrupt us while we're talking?" I flung a dagger, piercing his throat and pinning him to the wall. "Good-for-nothing."

  Underneath his mask, Lelouch furrowed his brow, "Why did it have to be so bloody? There are many ways to kill someone."

  I like it.

  "Pervert."

  "Thank you for the compliment!"

  ……

  When I and Lelouch met Suzaku, I couldn't muster up any expectation to talk to him, so I stood alone on the side, waiting for Lelouch to make his move.

  But Lelouch didn't seem too interested in this guy either, and the conversation collapsed before it was even halfway through.

  Lelouch drew his sword, intending to kill Rolo.

  Result...

  "By the order of Lelouch vi Britannia, come and die."

  The power of Geass is not something that ordinary people can resist, so Suzaku still has his own subordinates, the elegant cup.

  He died by seppuku with great bushido spirit.

  "It's really bloody, second."

  "Nonsense!"

  Pervert.

  "Blah blah blah."

  Lulu's face seemed a bit pale, as if he was shocked by Kirishima's beautiful seppuku, especially the last three words.

  I thought of Shana.

  Lulu only said to let him die, not to make him commit seppuku, but Kataoka still chose to do so. It seems he has a deep affection for the way of the warrior. In short, it's just another perversion.

  The rest of the story is a happy ending, congratulations are in order, congratulations are in order.

  The mastermind is dead, and the matter has finally come to a perfect end... what a joke.

  That night, I sneaked into Cornelia's room in a very stealthy manner.

  The room was empty and Cornelia was not at home.

  However, as the imperial princess, Cornelia's residence was luxurious to the extreme. After sneaking in, I poured myself a glass of wine and lazily lay down on the sofa, quietly waiting for Cornelia's arrival.

  Around ten o'clock, Cornelia returned, looking rather tired.

  "Ah!" I waved a greeting, and suddenly startled the other person.

  "It's you."

  "It's me." I nodded slightly, "You look like you're exhausted today. Let me think... probably because of Euphemia's matter, right?"

  "Speaking of which, your sister seems to be very brave. When she was held hostage today, it seemed like there were several times when she wanted to rush out and acknowledge her identity on the spot. This kind of great sentiment is really touching! I'm touched by her! For your selfless sister, I toast to you!"