The Witch and the Demon King (6.2K) (Continued)

Seeing CC suddenly become abstract and seem to be having a seizure, Mahiro's gaze gradually turned strange.

"That's right, exactly. Back when we were at the Aries Palace, didn't you always want to know my real name? Well, I'll tell you then, my name is Cheese Crust."

"Cheese and Pizza? That name suits you quite well, Pizza Witch."

"Tch, didn't I fool you?"

Seeing his mocking smile, CC knew that her little strategy had failed.

"You really are a boring man..."

"Nonsense, what do you take me for? You think you can fool me with such a low-level scam? You should at least come up with something more sophisticated. Cheese Pancake, do you think that's a name a human would give?"

Saying this, Mahiro gave CC a big eye roll and pretended to look fierce as he said:

"If you ever make that kind of silly joke again, I'll rape you!"

"Oh, really? Then you can come, kid... perfect for post-dinner exercise."

CC was completely unconcerned about Mahiro's threats. Instead, she shamelessly turned over, carefully stuck the Pizza Hut stickers on, and then lay face down on the bed.

The witch even deliberately seduced him, slowly spreading her legs apart.

The hem of her skirt fluttered slightly.

A patch of green grass suddenly came into view in the dim light.

"Tsk, trying to provoke me, huh?"

CC didn't speak, but turned her head and looked at him with a light smile, as if she didn't care about anything. His figure was reflected in her clear, amber eyes, which also held a hint of teasing.

This woman...

You really think I wouldn't dare?

Mahiro rolled over and pressed himself against the witch's sexy, long thighs. As the bed sank in, CC couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

"Hmm... Guo, as expected, you little rascal are still as impatient as ever!"

"That's your own fault!"

A few days later.

"Hello viewers, this is Britannia ACC Television. Recently, Her Highness Princess Cornelia arrived in Area 11 to succeed His Highness Clovis, who was killed in a recent terrorist attack, as the governor of Area 11. Upon arriving in Area 11, Her Highness Princess Cornelia immediately implemented sweeping reforms and led the troops that had been expanding our territory to encircle and suppress the terrorists in Area 11."

"Under Her Highness the Princess's encirclement and suppression, most of the terrorists have been wiped out, except for the 'Japanese Liberation Front,' which is composed of former members of the Japan military. Her Highness Princess Cornelia has also issued an ultimatum to the 'Japanese Liberation Front,' ordering them to surrender immediately. To date, the 'Japanese Liberation Front' has not responded."

"However, Princess Cornelia is merciful and has decided to first encircle the Saitama Ghetto where the terrorists are hiding. Princess Cornelia will be on-site to direct the operation, and a traffic restriction order has been issued! The operation will officially begin in two hours, and the next area..."

Cornelia's actions were broadcast to everyone's ears through news television throughout Area 11.

To the average person, this appeared to be Cornelia's cleanup operation in the Tokyo Settlement after she had defeated terrorist organizations in other concessions.

However, a few people knew Cornelia's true purpose in this operation, such as Yotsuba Mahiro was currently watching the news on television in his room.

"How arrogant, Cornelia."

The time, location, and personnel involved were all made public.

This is clearly an invitation to Lelouch... no, I should say ZERO to dance together.

Although this stage is built with blades and blood, the slightest carelessness could lead to utter destruction.

"Hey, do you think Lelouch will accept this provocation?"

"Yes, of course they will. After all, they all inherited Charles's bloodline, the same arrogance."

As she spoke, Mahiro turned her head to look at the bed.

CC was lying on the bed watching TV, wearing the white shirt that should have been his, his long legs were exposed without him even realizing it, and he was lazily stretching out his perfect body, completely ignoring Zhenxun's Mahiro stare.

There's really nothing to worry about.

They've been living together, and they've done everything they could and couldn't do.

Rather, it's more accurate to say that after each passionate moment, CC can still feel alive, beyond just eating pizza.

What she didn't know was just how alluring her outfit was.

No, perhaps they noticed.

A sly smile gradually appeared on her face.

Then he continued:

"Right now, Lelouch shouldn't be a match for Cornelia, right?"

CC knew a bit about this Valkyrie of the Battlefield.

Mahiro shrugged in agreement.

"Of course. If it were the Red Moon Rebels, they might have a chance, but if it's just those terrorists from Saitama, they have absolutely no chance of winning."

Because Kallen is in the Red Moon.

If used properly, coupled with the habitual floor-lifting maneuver, it's not impossible to turn the tide of battle and defeat Cornelia.

But frankly, Saitama's terrorists were even worse than a ragtag army; they were just ordinary terrorists, not even an organization. So how could they possibly fight against Cornelia's personal guard?

"Hehe..."

Hearing him say that, CC smiled and said, "So what are you going to do next? Go help out like you did in Shinjuku?"

"I'm not going," Mahiro refused.

"Oh dear, that's not like you, Mahiro. Aren't you Lelouch's teacher?"

"She's a teacher, but not a babysitter."

Is there a difference between her and a nanny?

"The difference is huge!"

Faced with CC's teasing, Mahiro gave her a disdainful look, then looked out the window and sighed softly:

"That time in Shinjuku was just a beginner's protection period, helping him relieve some pressure."

Moreover, Lelouch has become too arrogant lately, completely blinded by his last victory. Only a proper setback can make him truly recognize his own limitations.

Aren't you afraid he'll get caught?

Why should I be afraid?

Mahiro with a question, then smiled, "In fact, I'm really looking forward to him being caught by Cornelia and having his true identity discovered. I bet Cornelia's expression will be priceless then."

Rather, I thought you would beg me to help Lelouch, but I didn't expect you to be so calm.

"Aren't you afraid that you, a contractor who has only recently formed a contract, will die?"

"If you're not afraid, why should I be?"

CC returned his words to him, then slowly sat up from her alluring body lying on the bed, her amber eyes stubbornly glaring at him, her pupils filled with her usual calm, and said, word by word:

"I believe you have a better chance of fulfilling my wish than Lelouch."

"So you just abandoned Lelouch? You really are a cold-blooded witch." Mahiro said with a hint of teasing.

CC laughed mockingly:

"Aren't you the same? A cold-blooded Demon King who can sacrifice even his former students at will."

Their conversation ended with mutual banter.

Mahiro as he had said before, Saitama and went to work as usual.

And sure enough, Lelouch's position became vacant, and Shirley was given leave again, supposedly because she was sick.

That's a really lame lie.

Living in the same house, how could he not know Lelouch's physical condition?

Not to mention how embarrassed Shirley must have been; her face was flushed, and her toes, curled up so tightly inside her shoes, could probably dig a villa out of the ground.

However, he also noticed that Milly, the Student Council president who is usually the most cheerful and lively, seemed rather quiet today.

Even in class, he often gets distracted and seems somewhat absent-minded.

Even when we bumped into each other in the hallway after school, I didn't notice.

"Hey, who's messed with our most lively and adorable Milly?"

"Ah..."

Milly's body trembled slightly. She hurriedly looked up, and when she saw it was him, she forced a smile and said, "I'm sorry, teacher, I was just... thinking about something."

"That must be something that's really bothering Milly, right? If you don't mind, could you talk to the teacher about it? Maybe I can help you think of a solution."

Mahiro said with a smile, his gaze fixed on Milly's pretty face.

Although her light golden curls still exuded an aristocratic air, her eyes were slightly unfocused, and her complexion was poor, making her look quite melancholy.

It has completely lost its former vitality.

After he asked the question, a look of hesitation reappeared on Milly's face, and she even forced a smile again.

"It's nothing, just some family matters..."

"Is that so? I understand. Miss Milly can come to me anytime she wants to speak."

Mahiro gave a polite smile and then walked away.

Since the other party didn't want to talk about it, he wasn't interested in digging deeper, as that would be rather impolite.

However, just as he was passing by Milly, his sleeve was suddenly grabbed by a small, fair hand.

"?"

Mahiro turned his head in confusion and found Milly staring at him with a pleading look in her eyes.

However, before he could speak, Milly spoke first:

"Um... teacher, there's something I'd like to ask you. I wonder if you could be my fiancé?"

"???"

This statement completely confused and shocked Mahiro.

To understand why Milly said those words, we need to go back to this morning...

"Yes, yes... I know, Mother. I will prepare for the blind date as you said."

In the chairman's office, Milly stood at the front of the desk, holding the phone, and respectfully spoke to the person on the other end.

Milly gently hung up the phone and sighed helplessly.

That phone call was from Ashford's current wife, who is also his mother.

The purpose was to arrange for her to go on a blind date.

The reason for this can only be attributed to Ashford's current predicament.

Although she is ostensibly the granddaughter of the chairman of the Ashford Academy and holds a noble title, in reality, the Ashford family is now nothing more than a shell of nobility, its essence long since hollowed out.

Even now, I can't keep this physical body.

This is because their family's title is not hereditary; once old Ashford dies, the entire family will be stripped of their noble titles.

The Ashford family's last remaining fortune will surely be plundered by greedy nobles.

This is the final fate of a fallen nobleman!

As for why this is the case, we have to start with Marianne back then.

At that time, Marianne won the attention of Emperor Charles with her outstanding abilities and successfully married him, becoming a princess.