Euphemia Is So Tight

Euphemia said somewhat shyly.

"You're still the same as when you were a child."

Mahiro shook his head and smiled helplessly. He squatted down beside Euphemia's legs and said, "Come on, let me see!"

Euphemia did not resist, allowing the other person to grab her delicate ankle.

Mahiro felt the warm, smooth touch of the girl's skin as he held her delicate feet, which were covered with a few grains of sand, in his hands.

Holding the girl's delicate toes, Mahiro had no intention of playing with them. He carefully examined Euphemia li Britannia's ankle and said, "It's nothing serious as long as no bones are broken. I'll treat it properly when we get back to the cabin."

"Um..."

Euphemia li Britannia's face turned bright red with embarrassment.

Mahiro then slipped his arms under her legs again and, with a slight effort, lifted her up once more.

Just like before, Euphemia li Britannia did not refuse his kindness. She simply shyly stretched out her fair, lotus-colored arm and wrapped it around Mahiro's neck.

Ren Mahiro lifted up in a princess carry and slowly walked towards the wooden house behind him.

She looked just like a shy, bashful young wife.

Pushing open the wooden door, she was placed on the wooden bed, and Mahiro knelt down and once again lifted her delicate feet.

One hand supported her foot, while the other covered her sprained ankle, shimmering with a faint light.

A cool sensation spread through her feet, while a warmth seeped deep into her skin, flowing along her blood vessels and nerves, causing Euphemia to let out an alluring moan.

At the same time, she saw tiny, pale blue fluorescent lights, like stars, gradually appearing in the air and surrounding Mahiro.

"What a nice view..."

This was absolutely the most beautiful sight she had ever seen.

Like fireflies shimmering in the grass in summer, or like a cluster of twinkling stars gathered in the night sky.

That beauty is so captivating that one can't help but want to become mesmerized by it.

However, the light quickly disappeared, and her treatment was completed.

"Come on, try moving it a bit, see if it still hurts."

At Mahiro's prompting, Euphemia li Britannia, who was sitting on the bed, slowly raised her leg and gently twisted her ankle.

"No, it doesn't hurt anymore, it's amazing..."

Euphemia li Britannia blinked in surprise.

"Teacher, did you also heal Nunnally's leg using this method?"

"Of course, but it took me quite a bit of effort to heal her leg."

"Yeah..."

It's unclear what the princess was thinking, but her gaze towards Mahiro became somewhat strange.

Especially when recalling that strange feeling from just now, Euphemia li Britannia's face involuntarily flushed red.

That night, her face flushed red countless times.

But there's nothing I can do.

It was because Yotsuba Mahiro done things to her that she had never experienced or tasted before.

"Alright, go to bed early and get some rest."

As he spoke, a quilt appeared out of Mahiro's hand and covered Euphemia li Britannia with it.

She was already used to this, but asked with some curiosity:

"Teacher, what are you going to do?"

After all, there was only one bed in the room, and she had already taken it.

"Me? I'm fine, I'll just find somewhere to make do."

Upon hearing this, Euphemia li Britannia had just gathered her long hair, rejected the suggestion.

"Oh? That won't do! Even if it's not cold at night, we'll still catch a cold, right? Otherwise... Teacher, if you don't mind, let's squeeze in. There should be room for two people."

Euphemia li Britannia shifted her body to make room for him.

They even shared half of their quilt with him.

But then, Mahiro pulled the blanket over her again, stroked her hair, and said:

I appreciate your kindness, but there's no need for that. You just need to get some rest.

These words warmed Euphemia li Britannia's heart.

Even though the house, the bed, and the blankets were all provided by Yotsuba Mahiro, in the end she gave it all to me...

She wanted to say something more, but Mahiro didn't give her the chance. He turned around and walked to the window, where he stood gazing at the scenery outside.

Gazing at that broad back, Euphemia li Britannia felt a warmth in her heart, but also couldn't help but feel a touch of loss.

A man and a woman were alone in a room, but nothing happened...

Euphemia li Britannia began to doubt her own charm, but she ruthlessly nipped the idea in the bud.

That's Mahiro a teacher; how could I let my mind wander like that?

Nothing more was said that night.

The next day, accompanied by the sound of the rising and falling waves, the cries of seagulls echoed from the shore.

After a night's rest, Euphemia li Britannia, now full of energy again, wore the coat that Mahiro had given her and the shoes that had been prepared for her.

After breakfast, the two began to walk from the shore into the depths of the island, preparing to search for Kallen and the unlucky Lelouch.

Lelouch aside, he's a boy and it's not a problem for him to suffer a little, but it's a different story for a young lady from a noble family like Kallen to participate in this kind of wilderness survival activity.

He truly couldn't imagine how he had spent that night.

Could he be so unlucky as to get caught by Suzaku Kururugi, whom he'd crippled, again this time?

Sometimes, there are things you shouldn't think about.

Just like now, Mahiro's idea has been proven true.

"Just as I thought..."

Mahiro sighed softly.

"What's wrong?"

When she noticed Mahiro suddenly stop, Euphemia li Britannia couldn't help but curiously step forward to ask him what was wrong, but he quickly covered her mouth to stop her from making a sound.

"Shh~ Don't make a sound, look what we've found."

Mahiro for her to be quiet, then gestured for her to look into the distance, as if to tell her to watch the show.

In the direction Mahiro indicated, a man and a woman were confronting each other in a clearing in the jungle.

The woman was holding something that looked like a wallet or pocket, with a gleaming short-bladed dagger protruding from the edge.

The man, on the other hand, was in a defensive stance, but one of his arms looked rather unusable, as if he was in considerable pain.

"Who are they...?"

The distance was quite far, and Euphemia li Britannia couldn't make out who the two people were at all.

"A wild Suzaku Kururugi, and a domesticated Black Knights officer, Kallen Kouzuki from the Stadtfeld family."

Chapter 294 Euphemia, Very Moist (5K)

"Shh~ Look what I found! A wild Suzaku Kururugi, whose ambition for power is seven times higher than that of an ordinary Britannia soldier. He'll fawn over the Empire and be used at will as long as they throw him a little benefit. And the other one, Kallen Kouzuki, is as tender and juicy as chicken!"

Mahiro, mimicking Bear Grylls' tone, crouched in the bushes, parting the obstructing foliage to secretly observe the two's battle.

The pink wallet-shaped dagger danced in Kallen's hand like butterflies, the sound of it cutting through the air growing louder and louder, just like Kallen's increasingly agitated mood.

Being stranded on a deserted island was bad enough, but what they never expected was that after spending the night there, they would encounter the traitor Suzaku Kururugi while searching for food!

As a member of the Black Knights and as Kallen Kouzuki who resisted Britannia, she naturally wouldn't let this opportunity pass and prepared to eliminate this major threat.

However, her opponent repeatedly dodged her attacks, even though Suzaku Kururugi had already suffered serious injuries beforehand.

This stamina monster!

However, this did not stop Kallen from being scathing in her words.

"Tch, whether it's good luck or bad luck, I've actually run into a traitor like you. Since that's the case... Suzaku Kururugi, you shall die here!!!"

Kallen swung the dagger again, creating a sharp, whistling sound.

Suzaku Kururugi instinctively dodged backward, the blade almost slicing through his throat just centimeters away.

However, Suzaku Kururugi cared about more than this was--

"Kallen, Kallen Stadtfeld, I never thought you really were..."

"Don't call me that name!"

Kallen roared in a furious voice, "I am Kallen Kouzuki! I am Japan! I belong to the Black Knights! I will never forgive you, you traitor!!!"

Every strike the girl made was incredibly sharp, as if imbued with endless anger and resentment.

After learning that Lancelot's pilot was Suzaku Kururugi, Kallen wanted to kill the man countless times.

Unfortunately, each time, either Lelouch calls her away or Yotsuba Mahiro stops her.

And now, this is precisely the perfect opportunity.

How could she possibly let it go!

The cunning assassination method used would have left an ordinary person with many cuts and wounds by now.

It's estimated that all the major arteries in his body would be cut open countless times.

Unfortunately, Kallen is not facing an ordinary person, but Suzaku Kururugi, who is the most overpowered being in this world and has almost the same treatment as the protagonist!

Having once been Tohdoh's disciple, coupled with his superhuman physical abilities, Suzaku Kururugi's close combat skills are incredibly formidable, not to mention the added benefit of his prosthetic body.

Faced with the attack, he grabbed Kallen's wrist and twisted it slightly. Kallen, in pain, immediately released the dagger.

Immediately afterwards, the girl was slammed to the ground by Suzaku Kururugi with an over-the-shoulder throw.

"Don't move! Kallen Kouzuki, I'm arresting you for Britannia's rebellion."

"Let me go, you hypocrite who only knows how to wag your Britannia!"

Kallen, lying on the ground, struggled frantically to get up, but Suzaku Kururugi simply straddled her, gripping her shoulders tightly with both hands and using his full weight to pin her down.

Although the other person's struggles caused his other injured arm great pain, Suzaku Kururugi gritted his teeth and persevered.

But just then, a series of crisp applause rang out.

Snap, snap, snap--

"That was quite a show for me."

At this moment, Yotsuba Mahiro no longer hid, waving his hands as he emerged from the woods.

"True... Shadow!"

In her excitement, Kallen almost called him by the wrong name and immediately corrected herself.

When Suzaku Kururugi looked up at the Shadow, his expression gradually changed from astonishment to shock and solemnity.

"You... you despicable scoundrel, release Princess Euphemia!"

He followed the Shadow as soon as he saw Euphemia. Even though Euphemia li Britannia's expression was calm, without any pain or fear of being captured, Suzaku Kururugi completely ignored this in his haste.

My immediate thought was that Euphemia had been kidnapped by the Shadow.

However, Suzaku Kururugi's shout did indeed provide him with a good idea.

Mahiro and then pretended to grab the girl's wrist.

"Let go? That won't do! This princess is my protector. How can you just let go of her like that?"

Euphemia li Britannia was held captive by him, offering no resistance whatsoever.