Unlimited Ambition

"Ah!" The girl opposite only had time to let out a scream before her mecha collapsed.

Don't worry, I dodged the fatal blows. I pulled the Heaven-Slaying Sword back from the fallen mech. I walked step by step to Guildford, who was stunned with fear.

Meanwhile, inside the cockpit of the red mecha, a girl with short red hair was breathing heavily, her pupils almost as small as pinpoints. She stared intently at the person beside her, less than an inch away.

Just now, there was a particle vibration knife there.

"What, what's going on, Lord Mengde?!" Even the slow-witted Guildford realized the situation was dire. Ignoring his previous coldness, he yelled at me through the communicator.

"What do you think, Lord Guilford?" Guilford's voice abruptly ceased as the Qinggang Sword fell. This time, I showed no mercy.

The murderous-looking Sha Po Lang turned around again and sneered at the back of a rock not far away: "Stop hiding. You didn't escape when you had such a good chance. It's too late to escape now. Come out and let me see you. I have something to ask you."

The sister-obsessed man, who was hiding behind the rocks and opening the driver's seat to escape, broke out in a cold sweat when he heard what I said.

"How is this possible? How did you find out about me?!" The sister-obsessed man was exasperated.

"Tch... I spotted you on the radar," I said, rolling my eyes.

My brother, who's obsessed with his sister, almost choked on his words. He's always been the one using his radar cheat to scheme against others. But this time, I've outsmarted him.

"But judging from his tone, he wants to talk to me face-to-face. If that's the case, I definitely won't lose." The sister-obsessed man thought of his other cheat ability. He felt a little relieved. He clumsily piloted the mecha out. Then he opened the cockpit, revealing a black outfit.

"Alright, Lord Wolf of the Far North of the Chinese Federation. Please come out and let us have a proper talk." The siscon had made up his mind. If negotiations fail, he'll immediately use Geass to order me to commit suicide. To eliminate this formidable enemy.

"Black... So it was you." However, the siscon didn't expect that the moment I saw that signature outfit, I had already made up my mind to kill him. I had no intention of "talking" with him.

Hearing my address, the expression beneath the siscon mask darkened further. He was about to say something to lure me away from the Kill Zone when, unexpectedly, I had already sheathed my particle vibration blade and drawn my high-explosive rifle, aiming it at him.

The siscon's face turned green instantly. He immediately shut the cockpit and the mecha turned to escape. Unfortunately, mechas aren't faster than bullets. Seeing his actions, I immediately pulled the trigger!

With a deafening boom, the back of the Sarand mech was shattered by shrapnel from a high-explosive round. The mech lurched twice before plummeting off the cliff. But this meant I couldn't verify if Black was dead.

I sighed inwardly, silently blaming myself. Why didn't I rush up and stab him, truly killing him? Why did I have to draw my gun and shoot?

But it's no use saying all this now. I hesitated for a moment, then left Sha Po Lang and stood on the edge of the cliff for a long time without saying a word. I thought to myself, "Falling from such a height, he should be dead, right? He's not some protagonist in a novel who survives a fall and finds a martial arts manual..."

Forget it, I don't want to think about him anymore. There's another girl over here. I'll just capture her heart.

Chapter Seventeen: Couples Arguing

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no! The sister-obsessed guy, who was enjoying the thrill of bungee jumping high in the sky, suddenly felt like a revolving lantern was flashing before his eyes. Scenes from his not-so-long life were flashing by one after another.

"I'm going to die. Yes, they say people have these kinds of hallucinations before they die... Damn it, so damn it. I haven't even had a chance to take revenge on Brittany, I haven't even created a gentle world for Nunnally. I don't want to die. Aaaaaaah!"

The sister-complex guy shouted loudly with his eyes closed.

"Stop yelling. It sounds awful." Just then, a familiar voice came from beside my sister-obsessed brother. I opened my eyes and saw...wait, isn't that CC, the one who freeloads at my house and bullies me?

"Did you die too?" the sister-obsessed brother asked.

“You’re the one who’s dead! Shut up!” CC glared at him.

The brother-complex then realized something was wrong, because normally, dead people don't breathe or have a heartbeat. So, it seemed he was alive. The brother-complex felt a moment of relief—followed by another tightening.

It seemed like he was still in mid-air! To be precise, it was CC, who was holding onto his collar, who was still in mid-air! Like a monkey, he was using both hands and feet to climb down the cliff at an extremely fast speed.

The brother-complex guy gasped. He realized that CC's abilities went far beyond simply being able to bully him. Just now, he had witnessed his mech fall. This woman, like an ape, had climbed up the cliff, then jumped back onto the mech, tore open the cockpit hatch, pulled him out, jumped back up the cliff, and then pulled him down with her.

The description of this part used quite a bit of text, but when these things actually happened, it only took a few seconds. The brother-complex guy broke out in a cold sweat. He realized that if CC had made even a single mistake, he would be dead by now.

Well, this witch isn't a problem; she's unlikely to die unless something unexpected happens.

Once the two landed at the bottom of the cliff and felt the reassurance of having their feet firmly on the ground again, the sister-complex looked at the shattered mecha with a sense of unease.

CC rolled her eyes at him again. She pulled out a slice of pizza from somewhere—by the way, you're wearing a bodysuit, aren't you? Where on earth was the pizza hidden?—and started eating it, saying, "How about that, lost again?" with an air of knowing full well.

My sister-complex was truly hurt this time. Although she suffered a considerable loss at my hands in our last encounter, it wasn't like this time, where she almost lost her life. I never imagined that my wolf king could be so resourceful, possessing courage and strategy no less than wisdom. Unlike that sister-complex guy, who's a complete sports idiot.

"Indeed, the Wolf of the Far North lives up to his name; I underestimated him somewhat." My sister-obsessed brother isn't thick-skinned enough to pull off a blatant lie. Having suffered such a huge loss at my hands, it would be a lie to say I'm not afraid.

However, the sister-complex quickly changed his tune: "However"—in fact, many things go wrong precisely because of the word "however".

"However, I'm confident that after these two encounters, I'll study him thoroughly. I believe I'll be victorious in the next one." The sister-obsessed man clenched his fist, his eyes gleaming with determination.

"Is that so? Then I'll wait and see," the witch said insincerely, then turned to leave.

"Wait! Where are you going?" The sister-complex asked as she watched the witch about to leave, thinking to herself, "In this chaos, without a super bodyguard like you, I might be in deep trouble."

The witch didn't even turn her head, saying, "It's none of your business." Then she rose and fell several times before disappearing from sight.

The sister-obsessed boy reached out to grab her, but missed and fell flat on his face. He got up, cried out "Ouch!" and pulled a muscle in his back. Seeing the witch disappear, the sister-obsessed boy had no choice but to mutter to himself and limp away, still clutching his back.

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At the same time, I composed myself. With all my might, I pried open the deformed hatch of the mecha. I looked inside at the red-haired girl.

The girl hadn't recovered yet, still gripped by fear. Suddenly, a bright light appeared before her, followed by a stench of gunpowder and blood. She screamed in terror again, "Ah!" and curled up into a ball like a kitten, trembling uncontrollably.

Could it be... no, it must be that some psychological trauma has already been left behind.

I tapped my head and decided to activate Geass.

The girl, immersed in fear, suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of kindness and reliability from the man before her. She burst into tears and threw herself into my arms. Her sobs were broken and incoherent. I listened carefully, and it seemed to be something like, "I'm so scared."

However, to be fair, this girl's breasts are really... well, they seem to be the biggest I've ever met among women.

With a soft, beautiful woman in my arms, I didn't hold back and took advantage of her. However, the extremely tense girl didn't seem to notice. And so, amidst the chaos, the hostile boy and girl embraced, the girl weeping bitterly, the boy softly comforting her. The scene was undeniably bizarre. But both parties were deeply engrossed in their roles. Aside from that, the surrounding area was filled with dead bodies. Naturally, no one dared to interfere.

Okay, we all know that the god who governs this world is a guy with a twisted sense of humor. So...

"What are you doing?!" A familiar, furious voice suddenly rang in my ears.

Alright, here comes the troublemaker.

The girl seemed to still be crying. Although her sobs had stopped, she was still sobbing in my arms. And this was the scene that Jeconelia saw.

That's why they say women are emotional creatures. The other reinforcements who arrived first saw the mess, the shattered Sarand mechs, and the billowing smoke and flames. Only Cornelia immediately saw her fiancé cheating on her.

Her Highness was furious. The gratitude she felt seeing me risk my life to cover their retreat vanished instantly. She was thinking about how she'd gone through so much to bring reinforcements, only to find her fiancé all lovey-dovey with a red-haired guy. Holy crap!

Without further hesitation, the princess opened the mecha cockpit and rushed over, hands on her hips, and shouted.

My heart skipped a beat. I thought to myself, "That was close! I was so engrossed in enjoying the scent of a virgin that I hadn't paid any attention to my surroundings. It's lucky I came here to catch my wife cheating; if it had been a female assassin coming to kill me, I would have been trapped in this ditch."

However, I am a person who has seen my share of storms. Listening to Cornelia's questioning, I remained calm and said in an extremely composed tone, "Oh, this young girl has suffered great emotional trauma, and I am comforting her."

The unknown girl was still recovering from the shock. Upon hearing Cornelia's voice, she trembled again and tightened her grip on me.

Oh, GJ.

Cornelia was nearly driven mad with rage. Her body trembled just as much as the girl in her arms.

Immediately afterward, she noticed a flaw in the girl's demeanor: "Her clothes match those of the Black Knights! She's a terrorist!"

Straight to the bullseye! If there are no surprises, the girl is indeed a terrorist. It's a little unexpected that Black would dare participate in a battle of this scale. And his small force maintained full fighting strength until the very end—wait! The vast majority of the final ambush troops were members of the Black Knights. The Japanese resistance forces were extremely small. That means…

Did you make this, Black? If so, I really underestimated you. Hmph...

Seeing my fluctuating expression, Cornelia thought, "You can't protect her this time, can you? What a treacherous cat! I've only been gone a short while, and you've already hooked up with that terrorist girl. Damn it, from now on, unless absolutely necessary, I will never, ever let you out of my sight."

Cornelia snorted coldly and waved her hand, signaling for her men to step forward and tie up the terrorist girl. I then snapped out of my daze and said, "Stop!"

"What? You're still going to protect her?!" Cornelia was furious, pointing at her two hesitant subordinates and saying, "Didn't you hear the order? Go and tie her up!"

The two unlucky fellows exchanged bitter smiles, secretly cursing themselves for rushing in so quickly. They ended up seeing a young couple arguing. Offending anyone always ends badly. They couldn't afford to offend their own princess, but the other man was her fiancé. Despite their fierce argument, wasn't this a sign that the princess valued him? Otherwise, why would she have rushed over with troops to resolve the situation?

They're a married couple; they argue in bed and make up before they get out of bed. What am I? What if this wolf from the far north sets his sights on me? Once he marries the princess, he can do whatever he wants with me! Does he think the princess would turn against her husband for a mere knight?!

But not going forward was not an option either. The princess was known for her strict discipline of her troops. And right now she was in a fit of rage; if she didn't go, she might be executed on the spot.

Thinking of this, the two unlucky guys gritted their teeth, bowed, and said, "Excuse me," before stepping forward.

asshole!

A murderous glint flashed in my eyes as I helped the girl to her feet... my legs were numb.

Cough cough, let's start again.

He helped the girl to her feet, his sharp, all-encompassing gaze sweeping over them. The two unfortunate souls instantly felt as if they had been targeted by a lone wolf in a vast snowfield, a chill running down their spines.

I gritted my teeth and said, word by word, "I'd like to see who dares to touch my people!" Then, a thought flashed through my mind, and I gave the girl an identity that couldn't be more fake: "She's an undercover agent I sent to the Black Knights!"

Seeing that I was arguing with her, Cornelia almost fainted from anger. She simply didn't believe my claim of being a young girl. She clearly thought that I was only protecting her because I was attracted to her looks.

"Are you really going to protect her?" Cornelia asked in a deep voice.

I nodded without saying anything.

Cornelia's voice changed: "Fine, Cao Mengde, hello... From today onwards, our friendship is over! Take your little vixen and get back to your Chinese Federation! Don't ever show your face in front of me again!"

Chapter Eighteen: Who cares?!

I was stunned when Cornelia said "severing all ties." I never expected this woman to be so ruthless. A surge of unprecedented anger followed!

"Fine, let's break off all ties! Who cares! You old woman!!" I yelled. Then, I grabbed the red-haired girl in a princess carry, and without another glance, I ran into the Kill Zone. After closing the cockpit, I deployed the hang glider and accelerated at full speed. In the blink of an eye, I was gone.

Everyone present was both amused and exasperated, thinking: What's going on? Then, those closest to the princess cried out in alarm, as if their parents had died: "Quick, call a doctor! Her Highness has fainted!!"

Having already sped away from this place, I naturally couldn't see what happened. I just thought to myself: it's all her fault. What's wrong with a man having multiple wives and concubines? Her father also has more than one wife. Yet she insists on interfering with me. Tch, she's already like this before we're even married. If we were to marry her, my future would be ruined.

This thought fueled my anger even more. Since she's so ruthless, don't blame me for being ruthless too. The previously frozen plan targeting the Japanese archipelago can be restarted. I'll outmaneuver her.

Thinking of this, I chuckled and planted a kiss on the red-haired girl's cheek. Taking advantage of this brief moment, I decided to have a proper chat with her: "What's your name?"

The red-haired girl, now nestled in my arms, was less frightened. However, the sudden kiss had caught her off guard; she had never experienced anything like it before. Her face flushed crimson. She whispered, "Red Moon, Red Moon Lotus."

"Red Moon Lotus, what a lovely name." I smiled at her. Anyway, such sweet words don't cost anything, so I naturally went all out. Lotus's face grew increasingly red. She seemed so innocent and pure.

Indeed, Japanese women are truly exceptional. The ancients were right.

And so, I rode the Killer Wolf away from Narita Renzan. I headed straight for the Chinese Consulate. Once again, as before, it had a sign up and was closed to visitors.

Three days. I'm giving that woman three days to come and apologize to me. How about that? Isn't that generous?

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Three days passed in the blink of an eye. I stood at the embassy gate every day, practically turning into a statue waiting for my wife. But I didn't even catch a glimpse of Cornelia.

It's over. It's really over this time. At midnight on the third night, I ran back to my room, jumped onto the bed, grabbed the blanket, covered my face, and buried my head in it. If it weren't for my male pride holding me back, I would have cried this time.

Cornelia was serious after all. This is terrible. I finally managed to get the Princess of Brittany on my side. And then... I'm crying.

Waaaaaah!