Collapse, surrender to me!

"If there are no surprises, then she is not immortal, but is frozen in time. The code inherited from the nun is like a curse."

CC has lived for so long, but the only difference between him and ordinary people is that he is immortal and can give others geass.

My physical fitness is not that strong.

So much so that in the later plot, he was captured by the army, shot, and not killed by bullets, which was simply a living torture.

This is unscientific. With immortality in hand, after so many years, CC should have a physical fitness far beyond that of ordinary people with just some training.

The answer is, it’s useless to practice.

"So, even if you are aliens, you can't kill me?" CC said softly, not showing much disappointment.

Kyubey was about to say yes.

He shut his mouth because of Grayshu's threatening look.

Grayshu probably understood that Kyubey wanted Grayshu to get the code.

Although geass is useless...this immortality is actually useless too.

The power of time, due to the interference of the studio, could not leave any trace on Grace.

This code, which is similar to the time curse, is probably useless.

Kyubey did this because of the fragments of the power of time. I think the seed of imaginary numbers in Graysh's body will not refuse it.

He just wanted to find something for the seeds in Gray's body to eat.

"Then you can't just do it directly, we are not villains." Gray said speechlessly.

"She wanted to die, so I helped her and gave her the code as a reward. Isn't that normal?"

There was a great deal of confusion in Kyubey's red eyes.

He felt that he was doing things in Grayshu's way by satisfying other people's wishes and getting rewards.

"How do you know she just wants to die? She's tired of being immortal, but she doesn't necessarily have to die. She must have some other wish that she hasn't fulfilled."

Grayshu gave Kyubey a lecture, then looked at CC.

"So what made my sister tired of the world? What is her unfulfilled wish?"

"wish……"

CC looked at Graysh who was not affected by Geass.

Suddenly he spoke.

"You are right. My wish when I made a contract with someone was to die and escape from the eternal life of the Geass granter... But my real wish is to gain true love, not to get love through GEASS."

"So, girl who is not affected by geass, can you really love me for once?"

Grayxiu: “…”

For the first time, she felt that Kyubey's method seemed to be quite good.

……

Here, Grayshu and CC are in an awkward moment.

Lelouch was not in school, but in battle.

The rebels in Area 11 and the army from Britain are in constant conflict.

Euphemia, who had ideals, felt cruelty for the first time.

Her childish face was tense, and no wonder, although she was not an ordinary person who had not received any training, this was her first time to go to the battlefield.

She was not nervous - of course, she knew very well that her position as deputy governor was just a title, and the people around her who were really useful were the staff.

Euphemia wasn't surprised to see the Japanese being beaten back step by step, but the tragic scene still made her heartbroken.

So he asked the staff officers.

"You won't persuade me to surrender?"

The other party bowed his head respectfully and answered.

"I am terrified because there is no need for this."

"But now there is such a huge gap in strength... the other side should also understand the current situation, right? Don't they understand that they cannot win?" You Fei didn't understand.

"They understand, but they still won't obey us. Nothing we say to them will help now."

Euphemia was silent.

"why?"

“Because it’s meaningless.”

"What do you mean by meaningless..."

"Put yourself in their shoes. Even though they are cornered, if their leaders surrender and their intelligence is obtained by the enemy, they will still be publicly hanged or shot in the end. At best, they will be sentenced to life imprisonment. They won't surrender because they don't want to die. In that case, there's no need for us to persuade them to surrender."

"..."

Yuffie had to admit that the staff officer was right.

Civilians who rebel can be pardoned, but leaders will die even if they surrender.

As long as the leaders did not issue the order to surrender, the fighting troops would not show any signs of surrender.

Euphemia sighed and looked at the dashboard.

Behind the troops that were gradually deployed, an orange light was seen flashing in the distance.

Euphemia lowered her head slightly.

"What is that unit?"

The staff officer standing next to her followed her gaze, and then a hint of disgust clearly appeared on his expressionless face.

"It's the backup team of the pilots from Area 11."

"what--"

Euphemia gasped.

"Could it be..."

"It is forbidden to allow non-British people to operate mechas."

Although his tone was respectful, the staff officer clearly did not try to hide his displeasure when he answered.

At this time, another staff officer continued.

"That unit is under the jurisdiction of His Highness the Second Prince, Schneider. We have no right to interfere in personnel matters. Her Highness Cornelia is also a bit troubled by this..."

The staff officers continued to speak in the same dissatisfied tone, but Euphemia didn't listen and just stared at the light.

The young man is here too.

Now, I am looking at the scene in front of me.

Watching everything that is about to happen.

Zhuque.

Euphemia suddenly murmured in her heart.

what are you thinking?

The people of your country and my country will soon continue the war and continue the bloodshed. What do you think?

Of course, she would not show such sentimentality.

As long as she arrives at the battlefield, no matter how kind she is, she will not give orders.

There is good and evil, there is sympathy, but the only thing left is to destroy all the enemies that stand in your way.

Just like her sister, the current Governor of Area 11, who is fighting on the front lines.

……

"The Japanese Liberation Front... People who have been eliminated by the times, people who have forgotten kindness..."

Cornelia muttered to herself in the cockpit of the speeding mecha.

The battlefield is right before our eyes.

It could magnify death, terror, and chaos several times, giving her the abyss of excitement right before her eyes.

"Now... along with the illusory dream - decay and disappear!"

In an instant, the murderous aura called war filled the quiet mountains.

Dance of killing.

This word is an appropriate way to describe a mecha that is piloted by a skilled pilot.

It moves across the battlefield at a speed that exceeds any land weapon, and can easily conquer any terrain with its superior mobility, weapons, and dual-purpose "poison anchor".

Able to wield swords and guns like an ancient knight. You can also use assault rifles to destroy enemies attacking from a distance.

Of course, this weapon is not omnipotent.

In fact, it can do nothing about missiles flying from extremely long distances, so the battlefields where it can be sent out to fight are quite limited.

But because of this, when it is able to be used in battle, this weapon will turn into an extremely powerful ghost or god.

Because it is special, it is absolute.

Lifeless mechanical dolls gallop actively on the battlefield. This is one of the reasons why the British army, which has the newest, strongest and largest mecha troops, can win victory after victory all over the world.

And this scene is about to happen again.

Cornelia did not develop any surprising strategies for the suppression of the Japanese Liberation Front.

She simply surrounded their base and fought hard from the front.

But this strategy, which seemed too direct, was the right answer for the commander in this situation. Since he had an overwhelming advantage in military strength, there was no need to think of any other countermeasures.

As long as we use our powerful force to defeat the enemy, that will be enough.

Of course, there are heavy armored mechanized infantry units following behind.

Protected by mechas, they are used to blow up the ammunition depots of terrorists hiding in the mountains and to suppress and annihilate residential areas.

"Humph……"

Cornelia swung the lightsaber in her hand and slashed at the enemy in front of her. The heavy and sharp blow caused severe damage to the belly of the enemy plane, and the body of the machine modified from the old British Glasgow machine——slammed heavily into the rock.

Cornelia raised her lightsaber and stabbed it from the front.

The other party didn't even have time to escape before the plane exploded.

"I was kind of looking forward to it, but I didn't expect it to be this bad."

Cornelia smiled with a warrior's expression.

Just as she thought, just as she intended.

The only regret was that the route of his troops deviated slightly from the enemy's base camp.

Although it was just a small wrong step, it has no impact on the overall situation, so it doesn't matter.

The army she commands will only move towards victory.

……

Meanwhile, Lelouch was looking at the electronic map of District 11.

Various intelligence shows that the total number of British ruling troops currently stationed in Area 11 is approximately .

On the other hand, excluding non-combatants such as those who simply provided information, the Black Knights commanded by Lelouch numbered approximately 700 people.

Six hundred and fifty thousand versus seven hundred.

Looking at the numbers alone, this is nonsense.

Of course, this is all the troops in District 11. Apart from the defense forces stationed in each stronghold, the actual mobile force has a maximum of troops.

In fact, according to Lelouch's prediction, the actual number of troops should be less than this.

But he finally gave up this optimistic estimate. It would be foolish to underestimate the enemy. At least he could assume that his dear sister, Cornelia, would try to make up the number.

Fifty thousand versus seven hundred.