"It really didn't end well to get involved with that woman." Mia sighed helplessly.

"Monica-sama, it's been a long time." But it was only a moment of frustration, and with a deep breath, Mia quickly adjusted her mentality, and turned back to Monica with her usual bright smile.

"Why are you running away?" Mia's smile didn't bring any relief to her win.

"Well, you know, I'm already retired, and His Royal Highness Kamiyu has mentioned it before," smirked and touched the back of her head, Mia showed her embarrassed shyness to the fullest.

It is easy to understand that once and now as a member of the glorious Imperial Prince's Guard, after the death of the sovereign he served, he did not choose to avenge the death of the sovereign, and did not even choose to continue serving in the army. This gives the feeling of a coward running away.

"So you're afraid of being seen as an escaped coward?"

"It's embarrassing not to meet, isn't it?" Mia said embarrassedly.

"I'm curious, what made you choose to retire?"

Monica doesn't have any discrimination or prejudice against this runner. It's just a person who originally had a bright future, and if he wants to give up everything he has gained, unless he is discouraged, that is, he has a more important purpose.

After more than 400 years of imperial history, the Imperial Guards have become synonymous with elite in the imperial army, and the ordinary army is at least a colonel-level officer, and the final form of the Imperial Guard is the Twelve Round Table Knights directly under the Emperor's Majesty. Although Monica's success as one of the examples of Knights of the Round Table is full of political dealings and luck, it is a real role model.

To Monica, Mia doesn't seem like a person who would be disheartened. Other words

"About this" Mia's smile suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a kind of nostalgia.

"Your Highness has said that we should enjoy campus life at this age. When His Highness was still there, we only listened to the story at most, and occasionally yearned for it when there was nothing to do. It may be disrespectful to say that, but after His Highness's passing, I realized that this might be an opportunity to leave everything I have now and experience another life. This can be regarded as the fulfillment of one of His Highness's last wishes."

"Your Highness's Last Wishes"

Mia's explanation is impeccable.

Kamiyu did have a lot of complaints about the Empire's sending a large number of teenagers into battle, and it is understandable that the Pro-Guard will be affected. It is normal for only teenage girls to be influenced and yearn for youth campus life.

"So, how is life now?" Monica asked casually.

"It's not bad, the students are very friendly, the president is also a very interesting person, and there are often some wonderful activities."

"Looks like you're fitting in nicely with the school." Monica smiled.

"You should know very well what happened in District 11 recently, I will stay in District 11 for a long time, and if there is anything needed, just come to me."

"Understood, Captain Monica!" Mia saluted, but the mischievous smile on her face made the gesture playful

"Now I'm completely targeted~~~" The moment I turned around, an inexplicable excited smile appeared on Mia's face.

"I thought it was going to get boring.,I didn't expect to have to play Your Highness is right.,It's fun to do this"

Mia likes stimulation, the feeling of rapid heartbeat, faster blood circulation, and the stiffness and paralysis of not listening to instructions because of extreme tension in the face of crisis. Whenever the crisis passes, slowly experiencing the paralysis subside, it is a supreme pleasure for her.

Nothing can happen overnight, and it is an immutable theorem that adds up to a lot. When the small stimuli of life cannot satisfy her, the march towards the battlefield of life and death is only one of the results of development. And hiding the nervousness with a smile has unconsciously become Mia's natural habit. Therefore, even if she has not undergone formal spy training, her upbringing has given this girl the qualities that a spy should have.

Mia S. I. Silumittku, what an unexpected discovery. ”

If she hadn't heard that voice that she would never forget, Monica might have believed Mia's words, but now it made her even more suspicious. There are thousands of schools in the empire, Mia chose District 11, a colonial school that ended the turmoil not long ago, and the strange warship also appeared in District 11, and it is no coincidence that Shuki Suzaku came to this school.

While Monica was thinking calmly, a black ponytail maid approached with 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 you is clearly not a student. Putting aside the cold expression that rejected people from thousands of miles away, the closer the distance between the two became, the stronger the oppressive force Monica felt, a feeling that Monica had only experienced when she faced Princess Mariana as a child.

"Oops!"

Monica subconsciously touched the saber, but found that her waist was empty. I thought it was just an ordinary tracking, but I didn't expect to encounter such an accident.

Just as Monica was on guard and her face was becoming more and more solemn, the maid stood still in front of her.

"First meeting, Monica-sama." The maid bowed slightly.

"Who are you?" The Knights of the Round Table can be regarded as a celebrity among celebrities, and it is not surprising to be recognized as Monica, but the identity of the person in front of him is even more concerning, and the maid who can make the Knights of the Round Table feel oppressive is not something that ordinary people can afford.

"My master has a message for me to pass it on to Monica." The maid ignored Monica's question and said at her own pace.

But Monica wasn't annoyed by this, because the maid's next words made her ignore these negative emotions.

The message reads: "I'm sorry for being forced by the situation, but this uncomfortable period will soon pass. Above. ”

After repeating these words mechanically, the maid bowed slightly again, and then casually staggered past Monica, who had fallen into a sluggish state. The conversation between the two was too brief, and it seemed to others to be just an ordinary asking for directions.

[Your Highness is still alive? It's true? Am I not dreaming? If this is not true or is it a conspiracy against me? 】

Monica's mood wasn't ecstasy.

Worry and doubt, all kinds of emotions blend and churn in the heart in an instant, making the heart fluctuate violently. Upset may be true.

"Wait!!"

Finally suppressing these emotions, Monica, who was full of questions, turned to look for it, only to see that the already crowded square suddenly filled with blind-covering bubbles, and it was impossible to find a target from the crowd in such low visibility.

"Damn!"

The truth is so close to him but he didn't grasp it, this kind of unwillingness can't be easily erased, and the negative emotions that he had been so hard to suppress suddenly came up again.

"Is Mia and Suzaku the key?" However, by this time, it was easier for Monica to think through the key to the matter.

"Haha Keno's laughter echoed through Knightmare's speakers across the campus.

"Keno, I have a proposal," Monica, who dialed the phone, raised the corners of her mouth

"Your event really ends like this every time."

Through the windowsill of the student union office, Kamiyu said with emotion.

"Isn't this immaturity also good?" Mirei replied with a happy smile.

"Isn't the purpose of holding an event just to look forward to the unexpected~"

"It's not biogenetics, so don't talk as if you're expecting a genetic mutation." Kamiyu shook his head helplessly,

"Mutations in biological genes are a sign of errors in the DNA replication process, and 99.9999% of them are deleterious mutations."

"Ah~~~" Mi Lei suddenly let out a helpless sigh.

"By the way, what the hell are you trying to do when you catch me?" Kamiyu twitched his grabbed hand and asked in distress.

"It's all said, you have to pay for the people you deceived."

"No matter what, you've got to make a deal!"

"But the point is that I haven't figured it out yet." Mi Lei tapped her chin with her fingers and made a thoughtful expression.

"I really envy you! Now you can do whatever you want, and you can go wherever you want. ”

"Don't think that if I fake my death, I'll be as idle as a real dead person."

That's true, but Kamiyu can also see that Mirei seems to have accumulated a lot of pressure. And the source of this pressure is also clear to him. This issue had been discussed a year ago, and the plan proposed by Kamiyu at that time, judging from Mirey's deliberate repetition, had been vetoed by her.

"Why don't you follow my example?"

"Learn that you also fake your death once?" Mirei winked playfully.

"Fake death is an extreme measure forced by the situation, and your situation is simply not committed. I mean, leave everything behind and do it all over again to see where you can go? ”

"Is it really possible to put everything behind it?" Mirei smiled bitterly.

"Get your hands on it."

Kamiyu easily broke away from Mi Lei, who was in a daze, grabbed her hand, then picked up a document from the table and rolled it up, learning what Mi Lei often does, and knocked it the top of Mi Lei's head.

“Relax！”

Mi Lei, who had been knocked on the head, suddenly woke up.

"Puff heheha

Gradually, the chuckle turned into a hearty laugh, and then into a hilarious laugh.

"Ha Lu Ha What is that Relax, Ha Ha Ha Ha and I used the wrong spell"

"No way, you've only taught me that." Kamiyu shrugged his shoulders to express helplessness.

"But it's really a thank you, I'm in a much better mood." Laughing enough, Milei wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"That's good, I still have something to do, so let's go first"

Just as Kamiyu turned around, she was hugged by Mirey from behind.

"It's good for a while, just a while," he leaned his face against the boy's back, his voice full of exhaustion.

Anyone who seems strong has times when they need to find someone to lean on and talk to.

"Okay"

The small instrument that was already in his hand was silently put back in his pocket.

"Just for a moment."