The Pizza Witch's Ambition (6K)

Moreover, Lelouch Mahiro heard about Euphemia li Britannia and Suzaku Kururugi's incident that day from there.

But Suzaku Kururugi shook his head and said:

"No, it was Miss Cecile. She said that someone my age shouldn't be spending time with Mr. Lloyd in the research institute, but should be in school. So Mr. Lloyd suggested that I attend Ashford Academy."

Even now, Suzaku Kururugi still remembers Mr. Lloyd's quirky tone and appearance back then.

He seemed excited, yet also seemed to have other motives.

However, this was completely beyond Lelouch's expectations. He knew Lloyd; he was related to the Second Prince Schneizel and was the creator of the white mecha that appeared in Shinjuku earlier.

But I never expected that guy would get involved in such trivial matters.

Furthermore, how did Suzaku Kururugi end up entangled with Lloyd?

Could it be...?

A possibility that Lelouch absolutely dared not believe suddenly popped into his head.

Chapter 257 The Pizza Witch's Ambition (6K)

While Lelouch and Suzaku Kururugi were having a secret meeting on the rooftop, on the rooftop of a detached villa that served as the Student Council club in the distance...

A graceful green figure stood there.

Wearing the same Ashford schoolgirl uniform, their short skirts swayed gently in the breeze, revealing their fair legs that shimmered in the sunlight.

Her gaze seemed to transcend space, clearly fixed on Lelouch and Suzaku Kururugi, who were conversing on the rooftop of the distant school building.

"Looks like you really dislike that brat."

CC spoke to the man beside her in a slightly teasing tone.

"It's not just as simple as just disliking it."

Mahiro forward, leaned against the railing, and said casually, "Suzaku Kururugi probably ranks high on my list of the people I hate most."

"Then why not just kill him? Isn't that your usual approach?"

Although he was talking about taking a life, CC made it sound as easy and simple as eating and drinking.

She was also observing Mahiro's reaction with her eyes.

Unfortunately, she didn't see any change in his expression.

What a boring man...

"If we really need to get rid of that person, I can do it myself."

A third voice rang out from the rooftop.

It was Alpha; she was here too.

Her dazzling golden hair fluttered in the wind like a banner.

"There's no need. If I really wanted him dead, I could have done it in Shinjuku."

Mahiro his head, simply refusing.

Indeed, if he wanted Suzaku Kururugi dead, he could have done it completely without anyone noticing, even more perfectly than Alpha did.

Like that woman, Viletta, who is still listed as missing.

They were nowhere to be found, neither alive nor dead.

"The reason I didn't kill him wasn't because I was soft-hearted, but because Suzaku Kururugi still had some use to me."

"If you're referring to Knightmare, I don't think we need that man and that white mech anymore. Ita has mastered the technology, and our mech construction is already underway..."

"No, it's not just that."

Mahiro- chan interrupted Alpha's words.

"The value of Suzaku Kururugi and Lancelot far exceeds your imagination, Alpha."

I will absolutely not let go until I have fully extracted all the value from these two things."

Whether it's the supersonic levitation flight system and energy wings, or the energy cannons it carries, the constantly improving performance of the machine itself is something he's really envious of.

"So, after squeezing every last drop of value out of that brat, it's time to get rid of him?"

CC stared at him, her amber eyes seeming to see right through him.

Mahiro did not respond to this at all, but simply smiled quietly.

This is as obvious as a flea on a bald man's head.

"However, we can't let this guy's campus life be so peaceful; we have to add some fun for him."

Mahiro was talking to himself there, then he waved and whispered a few words in Alpha's ear.

"You know what? We'll do it this way, we absolutely have to make Suzaku Kururugi's school life more exciting."

"Yes, I understand. This is a very simple matter."

Alpha immediately agreed.

Seeing the two loudly plotting, CC rolled her eyes at them slightly and said in a low voice:

"You really have a twisted sense of humor, I never thought you'd resort to such childish tricks..."

It was as if she had clearly overheard the conversation between Mahiro and Alpha.

"Thank you for the compliment, but isn't it just the right way to use children's tricks against other children?"

Mahiro accepted the witch's assessment with a smile, while his gaze continued to sweep over CC's graceful figure.

"By the way, didn't you really like that white straitjacket? Why are you in the mood to wear the clothes I prepared for you today?"

"That outfit got dirty with pizza cheese, so can't I just change into something else?"

After saying that, CC turned and hurriedly left the rooftop, leaving him with only a beautiful back view.

"Did I say something wrong? Why are you suddenly angry?"

Mahiro tilted his head, puzzled.

Women's hearts are truly hard to understand.

Emperor Charles Zi Britannia of Britannia stood in the pouring light, his eyes closed in repose.

The emperor's residence was a terrifying yet wondrous space.

At first glance, it easily evokes the image of a temple.

On the vast platform stood countless towering pillars, as white as marble, while above, a fiery red mist, like the sunset, filled the sky.

These towering pillars occupy the four corners, and stone steps lead directly to the altar.

Everything seemed to be floating in the air.

It is both mysterious and gives off a menacing, ominous aura.

However, Charles didn't care at all.

Or rather, there are very few things in this world that can catch his attention anymore.

"Your Majesty, Prince Clovis's body has not yet been found, and the memorial service is imminent. What should we do...?"

An attendant, completely clad in a robe resembling that of a priest, suddenly appeared at the entrance to the altar temple.

"It's alright, I just spoke with Clovis!"

Charles opened his eyes with a soft murmur, then reached his hand to the collar of his luxurious cloak, closed his eyes, and pondered for a long while.

Although he was already in his sixties, the emperor's features were still very handsome.

Considering the appearance of his children, this is to be expected.

However, his face possessed something that even children lacked.

That is absolute confidence and overwhelming deterrence.

"We need to execute that plan as soon as possible. That man, we still don't know what he's up to; he might become an unpredictable variable."

Charles did not turn around, but continued to gaze at the boundless space in the distance.

"Your Majesty, are you referring to...?"

As Charles's most trusted subordinate, he naturally knew who the man His Majesty the Emperor was referring to was.

He was a man whom even the great Emperor had to yield to.

"Let's go hold the ceremony! I need to give a speech; now that things have come to this, I can't let him down. I have to respond properly!"

Charles finally turned his gaze away from the boundless space in the distance.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The attendant bowed respectfully and retreated from the temple.

A solemn memorial service was held as the national anthem, sung by a large tenor chorus unique to Britannia throughout the ceremony.

All members of the Britannia royal family who were still in the country gathered in this enormous assembly hall.

At the front of the hall, a huge portrait of Clovis was displayed in the center. Clovis, holding a red rose, looked very handsome and elegant, with a confident smile on his lips. He was the protagonist of this memorial service.

"Please welcome Charles Zi Britannia, the Yashiro Emperor of the Holy Britannian Empire, to speak!"

As the official announced the start of the ceremony, a man appeared on the stage, dressed in magnificent attire, his sharp gaze capable of overwhelming anyone in front of him.

Although he was actually quite tall, he gave off an even more imposing and majestic aura than his actual size suggested. This man was none other than Charles Zi Britannia, the 98th Emperor of the Holy British Empire.

Around Clovis's portrait and Emperor Charuru, countless white flowers were laid out, flowers used to mourn the dead.

It was the presence of these flowers that made people feel that this was not a grand speech, but a ceremony to mourn Clovis.

All territories and colonies belonging to the Holy British Empire, as well as national television and radio stations worldwide, broadcast Emperor Charles Zi Britannia's address live at the same time.

The Britannia national anthem continued to play as the world watched the memorial service.

On the screen, Charles's figure is more striking than the portrait of Clovis, the main character behind him.

Below the podium stood the royal family of Britannia, who were already in line for the throne, lined up from left to right.

The first prince, Odysseus; the first princess, Guinevere; followed by the highest-ranking prince, the Imperial Chancellor; and the second prince Schneizel...

All the audience's attention was focused on these royals with unlimited futures, while Clovis, the protagonist, was also overlooked.

Just then, Charles's strong, powerful hands suddenly grabbed the edge of the podium and began a speech that was completely unlike a eulogy for his deceased son, Clovis.

"People are not equal."

The deep voice, amplified by the microphone, echoed throughout the hall, sounding even louder and more awe-inspiring.

"From birth there are those who run fast, those who are beautiful, those whose parents are poor, and those whose bodies are weak and sickly. Birth, growth, talents—all of humanity is different."

"Yes, humans are born to be treated differently, which is why humans fight and compete, and progress is generated in the process."

Inequality is not evil; equality is evil. What about the EU, which advocates equality? What about the Chinese Federation?

"Struggle and competition are always accompanied by evolution. Only Britannia is moving forward, striding confidently toward the future. The death of my son Clovis is proof of Britannia's evolution."

Fight! Struggle, seize, acquire, dominate—at the end lies the future!

All Hail Britannia!

"All Hail Britannia!!!"

Finally, Charuru concluded his grand speech with a shout of "Long live Buntania!"

The grand hall where the memorial service was held, Britannia itself, and the colonies throughout the world that belonged to Britannia.

All the Britannia subjects, along with the noble army, cheered in unison.

"All Hail Britannia! All Hail Britannia..."

The enormous sound, carrying a powerful will, spread like a plague throughout the world.

In the auditorium of Ashford College in Area 11, the entire faculty and student body gathered to listen to His Majesty the Emperor's speech.

Unlike the other students who were thrilled by the emperor's speech, they...