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- "As expected, getting involved with that woman will not end well." Mia sighed helplessly.
"Ms. Monica, it's been a long time no see." But the frustration only lasted a moment. With a deep breath, Mia quickly adjusted her mentality, turned around and showed her usual bright smile to Monica.
"Why are you running away?" Mia's smile did not bring any relief to her.
"Umyou also know that I have retiredHis Royal Highness Camiyu has mentioned it before" She smiled silly and touched the back of her head. Mia showed her shyness to the fullest.
It is easy to understand that Zeng Jin, as a member of the glorious imperial prince's personal guard, did not choose to avenge the deceased lord after the death of the lord he served, or even chose to continue serving in the army. This gives people the feeling of a coward running away.
"So you're afraid of being thought of as a coward for running away?"
"Not meeting each other saves the embarrassment, right?" Mia said awkwardly.
¡°I¡¯m curious, what made you choose to retire?¡±
Monica has no discrimination or prejudice against this runaway. It's just a person who originally had a bright future. If he wants to give up everything he has gained, unless he is discouraged, it means he has a more important purpose.
The Royal Guards have a long tradition. After more than 400 years of history in the empire, the Guards have become synonymous with the elite in the Imperial Army. When they are devolved to the ordinary army, they are at least school-level officers. The final form of the Guards is The Twelve Knights of the Round Table directly under His Majesty the Emperor. Although as one of the examples, Monica's success in becoming a Knight of the Round Table was full of political transactions and luck, but it was a real example.
From Monica¡¯s perspective, Mia doesn¡¯t seem like a frustrated person. That is to say
"About this" Mia's smile suddenly disappeared, replaced by a feeling of regret.
"His Highness once said that we should enjoy campus life at this age. When His Highness was still there, we could only listen to the stories and look forward to them occasionally when we had nothing to do. It may be disrespectful to say this But after His Highness passed away, I found that this might be an opportunity to leave everything behind and experience another life. This can also be regarded as fulfilling one of His Highness¡¯s last wishes"
"His Royal Highness's last wish"
Mia¡¯s explanation is impeccable.
Kamyu had indeed criticized the Empire for sending a large number of teenagers to the battlefield, and it was understandable that the Guards would be affected. It is normal for only teenage girls to be influenced and yearn for youthful campus life.
"So, how is life now?" Monica asked casually.
¡°It¡¯s not bad. The students are very friendly and the president is also a very interesting person. There are often some wonderful activities.¡±
"It seems like you have integrated into the school very well." Monica smiled.
"You should be very clear about what happened in District 11 recently. I will stay in District 11 for a long time. If you need anything, just come to me."
"Understood, Captain Monica!" Mia stood at attention and saluted, but the naughty smile on her face made this action full of jokes
¡°I¡¯m completely targeted now~~~¡± The moment she turned around, an inexplicable excited smile appeared on Mia¡¯s face.
"I thought it would get boring, but I didn't expect that I would still have to play Your Highness is right, it's very interesting to do this"
Mia likes stimulation. She likes the feeling of accelerated heartbeat and blood circulation. She even likes the feeling of stiffness and numbness in the face of crisis because she is so nervous that even her fingers can hardly obey the command. Whenever a crisis is over, slowly experiencing the numbness subside, it is a supreme enjoyment for her.
Nothing can happen overnight, and it is an unchanging theorem that a little will make a lot. When the small excitement in life cannot satisfy her, heading towards the battlefield where life and death are just a moment is just one of the results of development. And hiding her nervousness with a smile has unconsciously become Mia's natural habit. Therefore, even if she has not received formal spy training, her growth experience has given this girl the qualities that a spy agency should have.
¡°Mia I. Silumiku, what an unexpected discovery.¡±
If she hadn¡¯t heard that unforgettable voice, Monica might have believed Mia¡¯s words, but now she had even greater doubts. There are thousands of schools in the empire, but Mia chose District 11, a colonial school that had just ended the turmoil not long ago. The weird battleship also appeared in District 11, and it was no coincidence that Shumu Suzaku came to this school.
While Monica was thinking with a sullen face, a man with black ponytail?The maid came towards me carrying an unopened parasol.
"Maid?" Suddenly, Monica looked up alertly.
Students dressed as maids are not uncommon on campus today, but the maid in front of them is obviously not a student. Not to mention the cold expression that denies people thousands of miles away, the closer the distance between the two is, the stronger the pressure Monica feels. This long-lost feeling Monica has only faced Mary when she was a child. Princess Anna only experienced this.
"Oops!"
Monica subconsciously touched the sword, but found that her waist was empty. I originally thought it was just an ordinary stalking, but I didn't expect to encounter such an unexpected incident.
Just when Monica was on full alert and her expression became more and more solemn, the maid stood still in front of her.
"It's our first time meeting you, Lady Monica." The maid bowed slightly towards her.
"Who are you?" The Knights of the Round Table are considered celebrities among celebrities. It's not surprising that Monica was recognized, but the identity of the person in front of her is even more concerning. The maid who can make the Knights of the Round Table feel oppressed is not an ordinary person. Affordable.
"My master has a message for me to pass on to Lady Monica." The maid ignored Monica's question and continued to speak at her own pace.
But Monica didn¡¯t feel angry about this, because the maid¡¯s next words made her ignore these negative emotions.
"The content of the oral message is as follows: I am very sorry for being forced by the situation before, but this uncomfortable period will soon pass. Above."
After repeating these words mechanically, the maid bowed slightly again, and then passed by Monica who had fallen into a sluggish state as if nothing had happened. The conversation between the two was too short, and in the eyes of others, it was just an ordinary question for directions.
¡¾Your Highness is still alive? This is real? Am I not dreaming? If this isn't trueor is this a conspiracy against me? ¡¿
Monica¡¯s mood was not one of ecstasy.
Feelings and doubts, all kinds of emotions blend and toss in their hearts in an instant, making my heart violently ups and downs. Distraught may be true.
"etc!!"
Monica, who finally suppressed these emotions and was full of doubts, turned around to look for her. However, she saw the already bustling square suddenly filled with bubbles that covered her eyes. She wanted to find someone in the crowd with such low visibility. A goal that is simply impossible.
"Damn it!"
"The truth is so close to me but I haven't grasped it. This kind of unwillingness cannot be easily wiped away. The negative emotions that I had finally suppressed before suddenly surged up again.
"Mia and Suzakuis this academy the key?" However, by this time, it was easier for Monica to figure out the key to the matter.
"Hahahahait turns out there is such a surprise!" Jino's laughter echoed in the campus through Knightmare's speakers.
"Kino, I have a proposal" Monica raised the corner of her mouth after dialing the phone
"As expected, your activities always end like this."
Through the window sill of the student union office, Kamyu said with emotion.
"Isn't this kind of immature shortcoming also very good?" Mi Lei replied with a happy smile.
¡°Isn¡¯t the purpose of holding an event just to expect the unexpected~¡±
"This is not biogenetics, please don't say it as if you are expecting a genetic mutation." Kamyu shook his head helplessly,
¡°Besides, mutations in biological genes are manifestations of errors in the DNA replication process, and 99.9999% of them are harmful mutations.¡±
¡°Ah~~~¡± Mi Lei sighed helplessly.
"Speaking of which, what on earth did you want to do when you caught me?" Kamyu asked in distress as he twitched his caught hand.
"As I said, you have to pay the price for the people you deceived."
"No matter what, you have to make conditions!"
"But the key is that I haven't thought about it yet." Mi Lei pointed her finger at her chin, making a thoughtful expression.
"I really envy you! Now I can do whatever I want and go wherever I want."
"Don't think that if I fake my death, I will be as free as a real dead person."
That¡¯s true, but Kamiyu also saw that Mi Lei seemed to have accumulated a lot of pressure. And he knew the source of this pressure clearly. This issue had been discussed a year ago, and the plan proposed by Camiyu at that time, judging from Mi Lei's deliberate repetition of the grade, had been rejected by her.
"How about you learn from me?"
"I'll fake my own death just like you."? "Mi Lei winked playfully.
"Fake death is an extreme measure forced by the situation, and it's not something you can do in your situation. What I mean is, how about putting everything aside, using all your abilities, and starting over again to see what you can do?"
"Is it really possible to put aside everything?" Mi Lei smiled bitterly.
¡°Come on with your action.¡±
Kamyu easily broke away the confused Mi Lei's hand, then picked up a piece of information from the table and rolled it up. He imitated Mi Lei's usual movements and gave Mi Lei a hard knock on the head. .
"Relax!"
Mi Lei woke up immediately after being knocked on the head.
"Pffthehehehahahahahahahaha" Mi Lei, who came back to her senses, touched the head that was knocked and suddenly laughed out loud.
Gradually, the chuckle turned into a hearty laugh, and then into a belly laugh.
"Hahahahawhat is thatRelaxhahahaand the wrong spell is used"
¡°There¡¯s no way, you¡¯ve only taught me this one thing.¡± Kamyu shrugged his shoulders, expressing his helplessness.
¡°But thank you so much, I feel much better.¡± Mi Lei wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes after laughing enough.
"That's good, I still have something to dothen first"
Just when Kamyu turned around, Mireille hugged her from behind.
"It'll be fine in a momentit just takes a moment" He leaned his face on the boy's back, his voice full of exhaustion.
Anyone who seems to be strong will sometimes need someone to rely on and talk to.
"All right"
The small instrument that was already in his hand was silently put back into his pocket.
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