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Chapter 55 The Battle of Kyushu II

"The special mission has entered a state of war with the enemy." After taking the report from Dalton, who was stationed in the Tokyo Concession, the imperial prime minister, Sul Nigel, responded casually, "Is it true?"

"Just like the scheduled time. In order to work hard on the scene, we must also concentrate on doing the work in the rear. Dalton, about that agency."

"You mean... Tolomo?" Dalton kept his attentive position next to Shu Nigel sitting on the sofa in the office, his expression slightly changed.

"But, Lord Prime Minister, that's-"

"I just use everything for the best of my life, but I am not overconfident. I must also consider the failure of this battle."

"Yes..." Despite this answer, a look of disagreement flashed between Dalton's eyebrows. Shu Nigel was about to continue talking, but suddenly, the office door opened and a girl ran in.

"Your Excellency Prime Minister!" It's Euphemia.

Unlike Cornelia, she did not go to the battlefield. Of course, this was also Cornelia's order. There was no such thing as Euphemia's appearance in military operations. Cornelia's order was completely correct, but "all official duties were temporarily interrupted, and you must never leave the Tokyo Concession!" This order was a bit unconsidered even if it was issued to the sister who stood in the position of the deputy governor. Of course, from Cornelia's perspective, due to the urgent situation, this instruction was made for the sake of the sister's safety. However, the problem was that the gap between the two made Euphemia unable to accept this instruction readily. Euphemia sounded that this sentence means that you were useless at all, so I stayed in the Tokyo Concession honestly. In fact, Cornelia did have this meaning... One day, Cornelia's attitude of trying hard to alienate her sister from government and military affairs will make Euphemia make a mistake. This is a later story, so I won't mention it for now.

Euphemia, who ran into the office, was gasping for breath, with a firm look on her pitiful face.

"Ah, Yufei, is there anything wrong?" Shu Nigel asked. In the past two or three days, his sister has become extremely depressed, and he is puzzled by this. Yufeimia pressed her chest with both hands, as if she was holding something tightly.

"Your Excellency Prime Minister, I ask you - please allow me to conduct private communication with the special dispatch guide technical department!" Euphei had a communication with someone before coming in, hoping that he could help Suzaku, but Euphei got a strange answer from the other party, "Don't worry, someone will help him, and it's someone you unexpectedly want to do. All you have to do is show your courage and cheer for Suzaku."

"so……"

"I know what you are worried about, don't worry, everything will be fine."

——Shaohui, I believe you, I will show the courage to prove myself...

"Enemy bombers are launched from above the airship and are at a speed above the fighter."

"What?" The communications officer's report made the man scream. The black suit and high forehead made you feel a little cunning triangular eye. He was the exiled politician Atsushi Sawazaki who launched the incident. Just when he was feeling a lot of fire for the surprise attack launched by the enemy's ship beyond common sense from the air, another report came.

"The image appears!" The telescope captured a figure that appeared at a high altitude. There is no doubt that the red wings were unfolded to fly in the air. However, the figure was obviously a human figure.

"It's actually... Mecha? How could it be-"

"It's not a bomber." The response to Sawazaki was the man standing beside him. The man was wearing loose national costumes. He was Cao Yuanming, who was sent by the Chinese Federation to support Sawazaki.

Zawazaki, who stared at the image, said in a different calm tone than before, "Not to mention the wing part--the body part, I have seen it in the intelligence department before... By the way, it's that--"

A look of surprise appeared on Cao Houshi's face, "It's that kind of fantasy weapon - Lancelot!" Cao's whole body was filled with tension, and Sawazaki smiled...

Looking at the battle below, Nie Shaohui smiled, "I can't tell, this guy Zhuque has improved his strength so quickly."

"Don't you go and help?" c.c. asked, tilting his head and looking at Nie Shaohui, "He looks like he is about to run out of energy?

"Don't worry, someone will come to help him. We just need to watch the show." Nie Shaohui said calmly.

"You always have a positive expression. Don't you worry about what will change because of your appearance?"

"I don't think so, at least my strength is too weak and it won't have much impact."

"Speaking of this, I really didn't expect that your body could fly so high? We are almost a few thousand meters in the air, so why does the temperature change at all?" As if I had thought of something, c.c. suddenly asked Nie Shaohui, "Can it fly out of the earth?"

“Huh?”

"Looking at your expression, did I guess right? It's really OK?"

"Yes, if you maintain a certain speed and spiritual power output, you can indeed fly out of the earth and fly in the universe. You must know that it originally exists for cosmic combat."

"What a terrible thing..."

Just as Nie Shaohui was chatting with C.C., the alarm of Lanslot of Suzaku's Lancelot sounded again. The energy meter installed on the side of the cockpit flashed with red light spots.

"!?Is the energy almost used up..."

"Surf Bird."

The voice of Cecil in Avalonri was heard through the communication board.

"Shut off the energy supply line of the floating device! Focus energy on combat maneuvers and communications! Quick!"

"Yes!" But what can I do if I do this? The important varis were destroyed and even lost the floating device needed to return to Avalon. Even if energy is saved, it is just an extension of the countdown to defeat.

"Surrender, Shumu." Sawazaki said in a sympathetic tone, "As the son of Prime Minister Shumu Xuanwu, your name is not worthless. I promise to treat you according to the corresponding etiquette."

Name...Surpriser Bird was stunned.

"I refuse. I can't forgive myself if I use my father's name here."

Even if it's dead—

"Is that... Humph, it's really like your stubborn father." While Zezaki sneered, he made up the formation of steel skulls again surrounded the warehouse Lancelot used to withstand artillery fire. The number was sixteen. The attack aircraft approached from above and used up the energy. Even if it took a minute to solve the problem, its body would not be able to hold on to that time. The function stopped halfway, and the only thing waiting for him was the fate of being beaten into a honeycomb.

——Have my fate been exhausted?

Suzaku sighed lightly. However, even so, he completed the disturbed mission. The enemy has invested a lot of troops here. Cornelia, who has carried out landing operations from the coast, will definitely feel quite relaxed. Next, just pray that the entire combat plan will be completed smoothly. Besides... no matter what, he has not planned to go back alive. Isn't this enough to do this?

But - Zhuque thought, since he didn't want to live, but wanted to die, wouldn't he just be able to commit suicide? Isn't it better to commit suicide immediately after returning the Knight's Certificate to Euphemia? Participating in this battle should have no meaning to himself. Is it necessary to maintain the "self who is loyal to the command" even if he does this step? Is it necessary to be so persistent? Such a self no longer exists, and this tool has been damaged... No, these things don't matter. In short, I am about to usher in the last scene of my life.

Then, with this-

Lancelot jumped out from behind the warehouse, lifted the varis and rushed towards an overwhelming number of enemies.

Let's finish it-

Suzaki murmured and advanced towards the enemy. At this moment, the screen reflecting Sawazaki's face changed the picture. This is an irresistible forced communication, which is displayed in the private frequency band-

"Shumu Zhuque!" is the British princess who swore allegiance to the emperor at the ceremony of receiving honor.

"His Highness Euphemia...?"

"I order you to survive..."

"Yes..." The Suzaku in the picture was silent. However, since he reached this point, he could not stop anymore. Tell me. There is no need to be embarrassed, and there is no need to care whether others hear it. Tell me, tell me in front of everyone.

"Surpriser Bird! Your stubbornness, gentleness! Clumsy! My sad eyes, where the cat bites! I like the cat's side! Everything! Everything about you!"

...Ah, but this sentence is just unspeakable. Why? But it doesn’t matter. Don’t stop, don’t think too much! Don’t have too much time! Go forward! Be yourself!

"So-" This is a request to you, "Please don't hate yourself!"

"What a brave little girl." c.c. sighed.

"Yes." The secret link to Britain's communication channel. Listening to the conversation between Yufei and Zhuque, Nie Shaohui also sighed, "Good, optimistic, brave and caring for others will understand each other's pain because of death, and understand each other..."

"She is not like the British nobles at all. Those British people always give people a superior look. Perhaps it is because of this that they keep fighting each other?"

Nie Shaohui smiled sarcastically and said, "In fact, invading a country to colonize it is the stupidest way. It seems that the egg roll head emperor is really not very good, he is simply a fool..."

After hearing Nie Shaohui's words, c.c. was full of questions, "But what should I do if I don't develop into a colony?"

"If I were the king of Britain, I would never carry out the so-called colonization. I directly invade culturally. For example, after I occupied Japan, the men in District 11 could go through many tests before they could marry a British woman. The men in Britain could marry several women in District 11. If they had children, they could receive British education from an early age, whether adults or children, over time, subtly..." c.c. was stunned. This kind of invasion was really terrible. In a few years, even the Japanese would probably not exist. After a while, c.c. murmured, "The development of your world culture is really terrible. If you say so, if a country continues like this, then it will be unconsciously..."

"Yes, there are no Japanese in the so-called 11th District, even other regions. It is estimated that there will be only British people in the world by then. So I said that the Egg Rollett Emperor is a fool, colonization is the stupidest way, and people resist every day, and cultural invasion is the most terrifying thing."
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