Chapter 55 Fight more ~ Cannon and dream less
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In the end, Fogg finally understood the purpose of this trial.
"For the sake of the happiness of the many, it is natural to sacrifice the few, and if you hesitate because of this little thing, the whole world cannot be saved. Knowing this, I shouldn't hesitate for anything. ”
Taking out a dagger stained with black blood from his clothes, Fogg walked towards Alice, who had fainted on the ground, and in order to avoid long nights, he decided to kill the Empress here on the spot, just like he did in the Kabbalah Tree of Life.
"It's useless to kill her! she's not a real empress at all, just a worthless stand-in for Her Majesty the Empress. ”
Seeing that the murderous aura on Fogg's body was a little stronger before he took a step, and if he didn't do something, Alice was sure to be killed by him, Nagi finally reported Alice's true identity.
"What did you say?"
Fogg's footsteps stopped, and he frowned, grimacing his face and asking Nagi who stopped him.
"You're not the Empress you're trying to kill now, stupid! take a closer look, she's your acquaintance!"
Nagi shouted at Fogg in a mocking tone.
Fogg didn't answer Nagi, but rushed to Alice's side with a quick pace, turned the unconscious Alice over, and carefully observed her sleeping face with a little pain.
"No way!
With a trembling hand, Fogg removed the bangs that stood in front of Alice's forehead, and a blue scale lay there quietly, as if mocking his stupidity.
"Who are you going to blackmail with a cursed half-dragon girl?"
Nagi asked, grinning, pointing at Fogg.
"Sure enough, the news has leaked to the royal family, which is also deserved, so since this is the case, it can only be ......"
Ordering one's subordinates to die with the hostages is much more stressful than killing an empress, but even if you don't......
"That kind of world, that kind of world, as long as they are sacrificed, that kind of world can be realized......"
Something was silently in Fogg's mouth, and he had to hypnotize himself thoroughly before he could give that order.
"Summons the order, everyone present, ...... with me"
Beckoning to the herald standing in the distance, Fogg finally gave his heart down.
"I'm sorry, please give this order to hell. ”
However, an unfamiliar voice sounded above Fogg's head, and Fogg, who was sitting beside Alice, immediately realized that this guy was not his trusted subordinate, and he raised his head and wanted to use magic to repel this guy who had mixed with him, but found that a cold thing had been pressed against his forehead.
"No!"
When he made eye contact with the dark-haired man in a trench coat in front of him, Fogg saw a shadow in his eyes, his own shadow when he stabbed the dagger into the chest of the burning-eyed girl without hesitation. The speed of the musket is faster than any magic chant, even instantaneous magic needs to build a magic circuit in the brain now, and pulling the trigger is just an unconscious action, not to mention that this guy has no hesitation to kill himself at all.
Dead, that was the last thought that crossed Fogg's mind.
"Bang~"
With a gentle knock on the door of Fogg's head, Chersugen let out a long, onomatopoeia from his mouth.
"Chersugan?"
Nagi was dumbfounded as this uncle who was supposed to run away with Caesar suddenly appeared on the opposite stage, so what did Caesar say......
"How can you let Nagi fight alone! A St. Lawrence student doesn't have his tail between his legs!"
Rushing out from behind his father and picking up Alice from Fogg's side to protect him, Caesar makes a triumphant gesture at Nagibi.
"Hmph! What a stupid person who can't learn well!"
Nagi pouted dissatisfiedly, but she really didn't know how to stop the crazy Fogg just now, and the father and son who had come back did a great favor.
"Cut, what a non-frank guy. ”
Caesar rubbed his nose and complained, he finally couldn't accept the fact that he just let Nagiwa Academy run away with his father.
"If I do this, no matter what others think, I will not be able to lift my head in a dignified manner in my life, as a knight, if I can't carry out the knighthood from the beginning, how much difference is there from those despicable villains?"
Caesar was silent for a long time after Nagi left, and finally, he said this to his father sincerely.
"You just need to take over my class and be an ordinary security knight. ”
Stopping in his footsteps, Chersugen took a deep puff of his cigarette and said indifferently.
"I don't have any lofty ideals, and I don't dare to compare with the great people that Nagi said about them, but even as the most ordinary knight of security, I have to carry out my justice and be a real person. ”
Looking at his right hand, which had been painted with runes by Nagi, Caesar said to Chersugen firmly.
"Let's go!"
Chersugen couldn't help but pull up Caesar.
"Father!"
Caesar knew that Daddy just didn't want to get himself into danger, but ......
"What's the ink, next, we're going to go back and blend in with those veterans, it's not okay to hit it hard, then we can only outwit it. ”
To Caesar's surprise, Chersugen had already come up with a practical plan, as if he had been planning it for a long time.
"You promised?"
Caesar clenched his fist hard and asked excitedly.
"Justice, this kind of thing, it's just going to be a burden to you, I'm not going back to implement any justice with you, Miss Nagi usually takes care of you a lot, now give me a good reward!"
Chersugen slapped Caesar on the head with his hand and roared loudly in his ear.
"Yes!"
Caesar replied in a loud voice.
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"Why don't you kill me?"
Fogg touched his forehead, as if to make sure there wasn't a single bleeding bullet hole on it, and he asked a stupid-looking question with a deep sense of doubt.
"Why should I kill you, a puppet manipulated by my own obsessions?"
Spun the short-barreled musket in his hand, grasped the barrel with his hand, and grabbed Fogg by the hair and dragged him up.
"Adults find more friends and less daydreaming!"
Rounding his shoulders, Chersugen screamed and slammed the wooden butt of his rifle into Fogg's cheek.