"Are you perverted?" In Yanglu Castle, which belongs to Fermian, Remulina, who is undergoing routine checks every day, looked at the clock figure that was turned into a high-fidelity combat robot standing and reading data.

"What?" Zhong Tu looked at her for some reason.

"You're a pervert, aren't you?" Remulina repeated again.

"Why do you think so?" Zhong Tu was stunned and said with a puzzled expression.

"Because as far as I know, except for a few countries on the planet, the age limit for adults is not less than 16 years old. The age of marriage varies according to the ethnic groups and customs of each region, and it is generally not lower than this age, but you have ordered me to marry you in the name of the emperor. You know, I'm only 14 years old, and even if I'm only 15 years old in half a year, it's not enough to be legally married. Remulina looked at Zhong Tu, who was looking at her, and continued to complain.

I really don't know where she learned about this while living on the moon. Isn't there even basic common sense in general?

"You know that?" Zhong Tu was a little embarrassed, and asked rhetorically in surprise.

"It's just a coincidence. There are books on the law of the earth in the lunar city where I live, and I used to read them when I was bored, so I wrote them down. Also, haven't you told me that you're a pervert? Remulina explained in a calm tone, then asked again with interest.

"It's not!" Zhong Tu blackened his face and replied dryly.

"Isn't it why you don't want to let go of the royal sister who has the first inheritance right and is impeccable in age, appearance, and figure, and choose a little girl with a disabled leg like me?" Remulina asked.

"First of all, you don't have a disability, you just have myasthenia for some reason, and it can be cured. Secondly, you're not a little girl anymore. Although you still look immature, your eyes are very mature, and you have a different look from Etheelam Iram. It is precisely because of this that I chose you to be my nominal wife, not your imperial sister. Zhong Tu paused to read the data, walked over to Remulina, who was already seated at this time, and stared into her eyes.

"Why?" Remulina said in surprise.

"Because you're real enough! Athielam is too illusory and too naïve, both in thought and in action. It is also a loss that she is the eldest princess, and the intellectual injury is basically still online, plus the founding of your Weiser Empire is fundamentally the activation right of Aldnoah, which can ensure that her life is worry-free under normal circumstances, otherwise she will be sold for an unknown number of times without knowing it in her situation. Zhong Tu unceremoniously commented on Etheiram in the original book.

"My imperial sister is so bad in your eyes?" Remulina didn't expect to hear such an answer, and couldn't help but look stunned, as if she didn't believe it.

"It's not very bad. At least as a human being, her qualities are noble. Although it doesn't match my values, it doesn't stop me from admiring her. After all, a kind person will always be more likeable. Zhong Tu explained.

Then he looked down and rechecked the condition of Remulina's legs, and said, "Okay, everything is going well, and the condition is good." Hold on for a short time and you'll be fully recovered, walking, running, and even acting as a driver for the Ironclad Cavalry like a normal person. ”

"Really?" Remulina jumped on the diagnosis bed and stood on the ground on her feet, looked at Zhong Tu and said happily.

"Yes." Zhong Tu nodded.

"Thank you. Based on that alone, even if you're a pervert, I'll admit it. My dear fiancé, Mr. Zhong Tu. Remulina happily spun around the ground, turned to the side, and leaned forward with her hands behind her back, looking playfully at the clock in front of her and quipped.

"As long as you don't mess with it." Zhong Tu smiled and said noncommittally.

In short, the union with Remulina is only a formal illusion, as for the real situation...... Zhong Tu is not so beastly, he will attack underage children.

If you don't lose anything for three years, let's let it die, he's not such a bottomless person.

What's more, it's impossible to say how long he can stay in this world, but he doesn't want to provoke indifferent feelings.

Except, of course, for ONL.

He wouldn't be so stupid as to refuse something he wasn't responsible for.

How did you say that? Having fun in time, Zhong Tu thinks it is very suitable for people like him, who can basically be classified as precarious.

……

"What the hell do you want to do?" In the evening, Atheiram who finally found Zhong Tu questioned him with a serious face.

Zhong Tu understands that it is about the integration of Earth into the Weiser Empire, as well as the appointment of him as the headquarters of Earth and his marriage to Remulina.

"Realizing your ideals." Zhong Tu looked at Etheiram and said with a light smile.

"My ideals?" Atheiram was stunned.

"Yes, your ideal. You see, don't you want to bring about permanent peace between Mars and Earth? Now that I have eliminated the original head of the earth, the Earth Union, and the forces to which it belongs, and merged the earth into the Weiser Empire, won't the contradiction between the two disappear? Now that the contradictions have disappeared, the wars caused by contradictions and interests will naturally cease to exist, and won't peace be achieved? ”

"So, I'm here to help you achieve your dreams." Zhong Tu explained matter-of-factly.

"No, no, that's not the peace I was looking forward to." Hearing this, Etheiram blinked his eyes dumbly, and then shook his head violently.

She was almost stolen by Zhong Tu for a sense of peace. Because what she wants is a peace where both sides are equal, not a peace where one side swallows up the other, which is not what she wants.

"I know what kind of peace you want. But I can tell you very clearly, it's not going to last. Interests, class contradictions, the gap between the rich and the poor, planetary discrimination, and even the technological generation gap cannot be easily erased by your naïve ideas. Maybe at first, there will be a certain amount of peace as you think, but as long as the earth catches up with the technological gap, then war will inevitably break out. Just like your father did fifteen years ago. ”

"Did he really not know what was going on on Mars? Not necessarily, right? However, in order to divert the undercurrents of accumulation of social contradictions, class conflicts, wealth and material distribution within the Weiser Empire, he could only look to the outside world and divert all this through the means of war. ”

"Yes, he can get everything. Prestige, support, resources, and a wider range of land can be arranged to change the situation on Mars. Failure would also reduce some of the pressure on the population, ease the shortage of supplies, and provide an excuse to reassure the population and keep them patient......"

"So it's not that a false peace is impossible, but if you want to keep it forever, neither on Earth nor on your Mars, there is no way to do that. Instead, it is better to directly integrate the two sides fundamentally as it is now. Zhong Tu's face was calm, full of wisdom to see through everything, and he stated lightly.

His time on Mars is not all idle to play with information, and he will also look at things like the emperor's living record when he has nothing to do, so he naturally understands the truth under some superficial information that seems to others.

As a result, coupled with the gradual strengthening and development of the brain domain of the source force and the unit, the IQ and depth of thinking have naturally increased, and they have become more and more intelligent.

"No, that's not the case...... " Eserelam said as his face changed again, taking a step back, and muttering to himself in disbelief.