"A more beautiful person... you mean?"
Aozaki Touko frowned, a thought flashed through her mind, and then, the next moment, Inorai's quick answer confirmed her thoughts.
"Golden Princess, Silver Princess, are you interested in such a beauty Touko?"
"Arrived at Root beauty is complete?"
Aozaki Touko picked up the wine glass and took a sip calmly, as if he was not moved by these words at all. On the contrary, his tone was full of deep doubts.
"Well... even if they are not completed, they are still more beautiful than diamonds. If you are willing to get close to us, Silver Princess and Golden Princess are yours."
Inorai said in a casual tone, as if the gift was not to two people, but two items that could be disposed of at will.
"..."
Hearing this, Aozaki Touko was silent for a while, frowned and asked, "Are you going to give me this generation of Golden Princess and Silver Princess?"
"Touko If you can wait... the next generation might be a good idea."
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Chapter 107 Conversation
Golden Princess.
Silver Princess.
As a collateral family of Department of Creation Balgeletta, Izuluma Family studies the means to achieve Root, with the goal of creating a beauty that directly reaches Root.
Then, by observing this beauty that reaches Root, your soul and spirituality can be purified and sublimated. And this Ultimate Beauty that reaches Root may be able to elevate the human soul to the level of touching Root in an instant.
However, to be honest, she has doubts about being able to create the beauty of Root.
However, the only thing that is certain is that Golden Princess and Silver Princess, who were created as Ultimate Beauty, have indescribable beauty.
If they are used as bargaining chips... to be honest, almost no one can refuse.
"——The beautiful Golden Princess and Silver Princess directly reach Root. They should be the ultimate "sex" in power and sex transactions."
Aozaki Touko shook the red wine glass and his eyes became sharp. "This is really beyond my expectation. There must be other reasons for you to make this decision."
"The reason... do you want to use your Android technology to help with the calculation~"
Inorai smiled calmly and said, "The current Magecraft of Izuluma is not enough to support them to complete the beauty of Root, but it will be different if they can have part of the technology of 'Strongest Doll Master'."
"... Do you think I would agree to such a thing?"
Aozaki Touko asked with a cold voice, "It is totally not worth it to me to share my secret skills for two beautiful dolls."
"It is speculated that Touko your Magecraft level should be enough for a person to get pregnant."
Inorai looked at it firmly and smiled heartily, "If you pass on the technology to your children and let them inherit the Magic Crest sent by Izuluma, will you choose to accept it?"
"..."
There was no immediate answer. Aozaki Touko was silent for a while, and asked in a cold voice, "Some time ago, you were very supportive of Sealing Designation me. Why are you so enthusiastic to win over me now?"
When she asked this question, her aura was like the coldest cold wind. It was so cold that it could freeze a person's blood, causing them to lose their warmth and freeze to death.
However, Inorai seemed not to feel it, and responded to the cold aura with a kind smile.
"... Hmph~"
Seeing this, Aozaki Touko snorted and took a sip of red wine with some displeasure. This guy standing at the top of Clock Tower is indeed not someone who can easily be suppressed and frightened.
Seeing this, Inorai smiled slightly and said with the same attitude, "Isn't this a natural thing? Supporting Sealing Designation is my duty as Clock Tower Lord. It is also my duty as the leader of the Balgeletta clan to win you over."
"What a disgusting answer~"
Aozaki Touko curled his lips, but did not continue to say anything.
She accepted this statement as a matter of course and had no intention of going into it further.
If everyone showed some hostility and she decisively killed each other, then he probably wouldn't need to study Magecraft, and his time would be wasted on fighting and political games.
This is the least cost-effective thing for her, so she usually turns a blind eye to small things.
"What's your answer Touko?"
Inorai smiled gently and waited patiently for the answer.
Although the reason why she called Aozaki Touko to meet this time was to get to know Aozaki Touko, the genius girl, her political skills that penetrated her bones made her start to win over Aozaki Touko, the genius girl, as naturally as breathing.
"This is it~"
Aozaki Touko thought for a while, and then said, "We'll wait until the next generation sees the finished product. I don't have time to deal with these trivial matters now."
"Then, let's leave it as it is."
After receiving this answer, Inorai smiled with satisfaction and raised the wine glass to Touko. Seeing this, Aozaki Touko picked up the red wine glass and touched it lightly with Inorai.
The crisp sound of the clinking of wine glasses sounded, and a tacit deal was concluded.
After that, Aozaki Touko and Inorai talked to each other about some unrelated topics, and the long conversation ended as the night got darker.
Shortly after Aozaki Touko left.
An old man walking on crutches walked into Department of Creation Lord's office. He looked up at Inorai who was sitting on the sofa and tasting red wine. His deep eyes showed no emotion.
"How about that girl?"
"Did you say Aozaki Touko?"
Inorai had a gentle smile on his face and looked at the old man at the door. He was an old man with white hair and wrinkles. His wrinkled skin was stacked together like the dry bark of an old tree.
Just by looking at it, you can feel the rich and decadent aura.
"That's right."
The old man nodded faintly.
"A very funny troubled guy, fun is her way of survival and trouble is her way of survival."
Inorai said with a happy smile, "Her path forward is clear and clear. She will continue to study Magecraft to make progress, and then benefit from the rewards brought by the progress. For her, as long as she keeps working hard to study Magecraft in life, she will get everything she wants sooner or later."
"That means... it's hard to win over, right?"
The old man said coldly.
"It's really hard to win over... but it's not impossible."
Inorai laughed and said, "Everyone in this world wants something, even the proud ones like Aozaki Touko are no exception. It's just to see if we can get it out."
"Looks like you succeeded."
The old man nodded slightly and planned to turn around and leave.
The next moment, Inorai suddenly said, "Now we can only say that there is this tendency, and Aristocratic Faction should take corresponding actions after tonight."
"... What are you using to win over?"
The old man stopped and turned around to ask.
"Women... two beautiful women."
Inorai said with a happy smile, "Golden Princess and Silver Princess, whom almost no one can refuse, are two beautiful beauties that even women will not refuse."
"Does she have such great value?"
The old man frowned and felt a little confused.
"Do you know what I felt while we were talking?"
Inorai asked with a smile, and then answered by himself, "The girl named Aozaki Touko gave me a premonition of death, as if she was holding a knife on my neck. Although she did not have any murderous intent, her eyes were sure that she could kill me. This feeling is more terrifying than having murderous intent."
The air fell silent.
"... I understand."
After a while, the old man left the room on crutches.
"..."
Seeing the old man leaving, Inorai poured himself another glass of red wine, drank it all in one breath, and let out a long sigh of relief.
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Chapter 108 Mission
night.
London.
Along the street, street lamps emit luminous light.
A dark car parked on the side of the road, with the driver's window open, a man in a suit held a cigarette and stared at the luxury Western Mansion not far away.
"...Kiritsugu, can you please stop smoking? I'm getting addicted to the 'smoke'."
In the back seat, Aoyama Aohana stared at the man in the driver's seat with a dissatisfied look on his face, and said in a cold voice, "According to the amount of smoking you are doing now, sooner or later you will get lung cancer and die."
"... Sorry Qinghua~"
Emiya Kiritsugu was silent for a moment, then stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, and then decisively threw it out of the car window. "It's been a long time since the boss issued a summons order, which made me feel a little ups and downs."
"Emotional ups and downs?"
Aoyama Aohana grinned. "Did you fall in love with that female devil?"
"How is it possible? Now whenever I think of her fox-like smile, my stomach aches and I wish I could be far away from her."
As he spoke so tangledly, Emiya Kiritsugu felt his stomach hurt. He recalled the memories of that woman, all of which were of 'her' sly smile and playing with him like a doll.
Although his life is now redeemed to a certain extent by that devil-like woman.
However, the devil's method of squeezing out every ounce of value as if being manipulated like a puppet made him instinctively want to stay away from that woman.
"That's really a pity... I still want to see how ugly you are~"
Aoyama Aohana sighed with regret, then took out a cigarette and lit it. "I hope this mission won't be too difficult. I don't want to play life and death racing anymore."
After that, she took a deep drag on the cigarette, and then exhaled a large puff of it comfortably. The rich smoke filled the entire car, and slowly floated out of the window.
"..."
Seeing this, Emiya Kiritsugu twitched the corner of his mouth, remained silent, smoked a cigarette and lit it.
During the mission to find runes, the treasures and antiques they stole were agreed to be divided equally between the two of them. However, when they knew that he planned to do charity, Aoyama Aohana donated all the money without leaving a penny.
He actually didn't quite understand what Aoyama Aohana was thinking... but after donating so much money, it was natural for him to feel pain.
So sometimes when I try to find trouble with him to vent some emotions, he won't have any impatience and just bear it silently.
"..."
The cigarette in his hand burned out, Aoyama Aohana opened the car window and popped out, then stared at the bright lights and sunshine in the distance. The sound of children playing could still be vaguely heard, and the warmth of the family almost overflowed.
"Hey, Kiritsugu, do you want to leave some money this time?"
Suddenly she asked in a serious tone.
"If you want... you can keep them all."
Emiya Kiritsugu replied calmly, "I'm very grateful that you support my charity, but even if you don't want to donate, it's a matter of course."
"It's useless to ask for so much money... I just want to buy a house."
Aoyama Aohana said indifferently, "After taking care of the orphan for so long, I suddenly have the idea of having a child of my own. However, if you want to raise a child, you need at least a place to live."
"... This is a good thing. Do you already have someone you like?"
Emiya Kiritsugu was slightly stunned, then said with a blessing smile, "It should be a happy thing to be able to start a family. I will try to talk to the boss later and let you work in a safe position."
"The person you like...Kiritsugu, how about you make do with it?"
Suddenly, Aoyama Aohana asked calmly, "Since it is a borrowed seed, I feel that you are also a good candidate, and your family lineage is not bad."
The atmosphere suddenly solidified.
Emiya Kiritsugu's face was stiff and he was stunned. It wasn't until the cigarette butt in his hand fell, burning through his trouser legs and burning his skin that the pain brought his thoughts back to reality.