Milly's Plea for Help (Continued)

She even fantasized about having Suzaku Kururugi become Nunnally's knight.

Could it be because of me that Lelouch changed?

How could that be? How could someone as good as him, someone you'd find anywhere else, turn another person in such a terrible direction?

It's definitely not his fault.

"Alright, since you've made up your mind, it'll save you from other troubles. I remember those Four Holy Swords submitted to you on the condition that you rescued Tohdoh Kyoshiro, right? Using them, along with Kallen, dealing with Suzaku Kururugi will be a piece of cake."

Mahiro crossed his legs, swinging them as he analyzed the situation.

This was indeed Lelouch's idea.

However, at that moment, a message arrived on my phone.

"Milly?"

Mahiro took out her phone and paused slightly when she saw the contacts on it.

After reading the letter, the smile on his face became subtle, and he looked up at Lelouch and said:

"Sorry I can't be with you tonight. Take care and do your best."

"Teacher?"

Upon hearing this, Lelouch immediately looked up.

You should know that Yotsuba Mahiro was a part of this plan, but now...

Just as Lelouch was about to stop him, Yotsuba Mahiro's Shambhala was activated, and before he could even speak, the other party had already disappeared.

"This is troublesome..."

The captivating sounds of the ensemble resonated throughout the concert hall.

This symphony orchestra truly lived up to its reputation as a national orchestra sent from Britannia. Whether it was the first violin playing the main melody or the supporting instruments like the French horn, cello, and oboe, they all played music full of emotion. At least for Milly, who is not a music expert, the music was impeccable.

If you're simply enjoying the performance, you'll definitely be captivated by it.

I'm afraid everyone present felt the same way.

Unfortunately, Milly had absolutely no interest in listening to symphonies at that moment.

As the first movement ended and the second movement began, the scene was somewhat quiet. In the dimly lit box, Milly secretly glanced at the person next to her.

Contrary to her expectations, the man wasn't asleep; his eyes behind his glasses were even filled with interest. However, Milly always felt that he wasn't listening to a musical, but rather looking at something else through the orchestra.

Lloyd Asplund, the next head of the Asplund family and heir to the title of Earl, is a member of the Special Dispatch Technical Department and holds the rank of Major.

This is all that Milly knows about this man.

Most importantly, this man was also her blind date, or what could be called her fiancé.

Even though the two of them had barely met, her parents, the heads of the Ashford family, forced her into a marriage without her consent.

Today, they even forced her to meet with Lloyd.

After getting into the Earl's car, she thought he would take her to some upscale restaurant or a romantic date spot, but instead he took her to a military base for a visit.

Thinking about it carefully, that makes sense...

This man didn't care at all about his fiancé or blind dates.

Otherwise, why would they have brought Miss Cecile along?

That's right.

It was Cecile's idea to have Lloyd take Milly to the concert, but the problem was that Cecile was forced to come along.

During his conversations with the Earl, the topic invariably revolved around his female subordinate, which often made Cecile look apologetic.

If it weren't for the fact that Miss Cecile was a very nice person, she would have suspected that the Earl might have some kind of ambiguous relationship with his subordinate.

However, this kind of date was truly torturous for Milly.

So, during that brief moment in the restroom, she sent a text message to Mr. Mahiro, hoping he could help her out of that predicament...

"Mahiro- sensei... I hope that promise is still valid..."

Milly prayed silently.

"Of course it works!"

"Huh?"

Milly, who was washing her hands at the sink, suddenly heard such a response, and she thought she was hallucinating.

But when I looked up, I saw that familiar figure reflected in the bathroom mirror.

Young, handsome, and with that unchanging smile on his face!

"Really... Mahiro a teacher?"

Yes, that's right.

Looking at her reflection in the mirror and hearing the voice respond again, Milly excitedly covered her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Hello?...?"

Milly suddenly turned around and threw herself into his arms.

Today, Milly wore a simple yet elegant pure white evening gown, with bracelets and necklaces adorning her fair wrists and neck. She wore a noble-style sun hat, showcasing her tall figure, long, beautiful legs, and gorgeous golden wavy hair.

And so, the goddess whom everyone at the Ashford Academy adored entered his arms.

Through the thin dress, Mahiro enjoyed the faint scent of perfume lingering at the tip of her nose, as well as the warmth and delicate, boneless softness.

At the same time, he gently patted his back, comforting him:

"You don't need to cry, do you? Did that Earl bully you?"

"Earl Pudding?"

"Ah, that was a nickname given to Lloyd by Rakshata Chara during Lloyd student days. They were kindred spirits, weren't they?"

"What kind of description is that?"

Milly chuckled, wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She then tilted her head back at him, her pink lips, lightly painted with lip gloss, parting slightly as she spoke:

"However, Mr. Mahiro, it's not that I was bullied by you, Mr. Lloyd. I'm just very excited to meet you."

I felt not only excited, but also moved.

The moment I finished sending the text message, it appeared right in front of me, just like Aladdin's lamp.

It's highly likely that some kind of supernatural power was used.

For Milly, who always has quirky and unconventional ideas, this is not an unacceptable setting.

"Really? Then let's go. Let me meet the fiancé the Ashford family has arranged for you."

"Hey? Teacher, don't you want to change your clothes?"

Milly blurted out instinctively, but quickly realized her words were rude and hurriedly explained:

"I didn't mean your outfit, but rather the occasion..."

"It's nothing, it's just a set of clothes."

Mahiro smiled slightly and took a step forward.

The moment her foot touched the ground, the way Milly saw Yotsuba Mahiro changed.

Despair!

That's the sound of hard leather shoes stepping on the floor.

But today, Mahiro in casual clothes.

Looking again, I noticed that the soft-soled casual shoes on my feet had somehow turned into hard-soled black leather shoes, and this change was spreading from my feet to my ankles and then to my calves.

A dark red hue spread rapidly across his body, like a flame.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed from casual clothes into a maroon suit.

Mahiro straightened her collar slightly, turned to Milly, and smiled, "Let's go meet your fiancé."

"..."

She was completely stunned by Yotsuba Mahiro's brand-new outfit.

Maroon is a difficult color to pull off when it comes to suits.

But on Mahiro, it looked very appropriate. The somewhat cynical frivolity that he originally had completely disappeared under the suit, making him appear more mature.

Even though his face still looks young, the composure and maturity that comes with it make him impossible to ignore.

So captivated by this allure, Milly didn't even realize how she left the bathroom.

Yes, they came out of the bathroom. Milly wrapped her arms around his and snuggled up to him.

Even as they came out, a young woman they encountered at the door looked at them with great surprise. The woman glanced at them, then at the restroom sign.

Although they are a well-matched couple, this should be the women's restroom, right?

"Miss Milly...?"

Cecile noticed that Milly had been in the restroom for quite a while, so he went out to look for her. But to his surprise, when Miss Milly came out of the restroom, she was accompanied by a man!

Out of politeness, she asked cautiously:

"Miss Milly, and this is...?"

He is...

"Hello, I am Mahiro Zi Britannia, but I would prefer you to call me Yotsuba Mahiro, Ms. Cecile."

With a polite smile, Mahiro took the lead from Milly and introduced herself to her.

"You're Mr. Mahiro?!" Cecile exclaimed, covering his mouth in surprise.

Having frequent contact with Lloyd, he was naturally very familiar with the name of Mahiro.

That could be said to be the person Mr. Lloyd cherished most, or rather, the first-generation Knightmare in his possession.

And most importantly, according to Mr. Lloyd's speculation, this Mr. Mahiro is most likely the Shadow.

If that's the case, then...

Her gaze fell on Milly, her expression even more surprised, as if she had discovered some secret she shouldn't have known.

"Miss Cecile, are you surprised?"

Mahiro a small step forward, standing in front of Milly and blocking Cecile's view.

"Ah... that... no, it's just... how did you know...?"

How did you know her name?

"Of course I know, Sheele Colmy, one of Lancelot's developers, Lloyd Asplund's assistant developer, lieutenant, born September 7th, 25 years old, 177cm tall, blood type O, Virgo ..."

"Huh...?!"

As he spoke, Cecile became somewhat flustered, and his face turned red.

Because the other party's words were exactly correct, and what I didn't expect was that they even knew my age, birthday, and blood type like the back of their hand!

"Honey, that won't do. That falls under the category of sexual harassment."

Milly was temporarily acting as his girlfriend, kindly reminded him.

However, these words plunged Cecile into even deeper shock.

If Miss Milly and Mr. Mahiro have this kind of relationship, then Mr. Lloyd...

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