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CCs New Toy
Chapter 8

Euphemia walked through the hall of the government building after she just found out that she missed Cornelia. Slowly the drider girl walked through the halls and only stopped was she saw someone with her arms crossed. Euphie blinked and looked over to the dark-skinned women with silver hair. “Oh highness!” She gasped at the sight of the pink haired. “I did not see you there.” She instantly kneeled before the spider girl.

Euphie only smiled gently as she bent forwards a bit to make her breasts bounce before the woman. The long silver haired woman blush at the sight of the six breasts. “Don’t worry about it. I just came around the corner. But what are you doing here?”

She raised her head and looked at the princess. “I am waiting for Jeramiah.”

“Oh I see,” light heartedly she smiled. “You don’t have to stay kneeled.”

Nodding at her words the woman stood up. “Of course,” She nodded and stood up yet she still looked like she had something to say. “You can speak freely.” The statement shocked the solider a bit but she nodded.

“Is there something I can help you with your highness?”

“I was looking for my sister,” Euphemia crossed her arms. “I had something I wanted to talk to her about.” Noticing her companion’s look, she spoke up, “You can just talk to me normally.”

“Oh,” she stuttered. “Thank you my highness.”

Giggling in response, “That’s better.”

“What is it that you wanted to talk to her highness Cornelia about?”

Euphie held onto a smile, “It’s just something that I thought would end the fighting in a more non-violent way.”

“Oh I see,” The women responded.

Faking that her phone went off, the princess took out her phone to create a new profile for the woman.

Valletta Nu

“I’m sorry,” Euphemia faked. “I got something I need to take care off.” After lying to her. Euphie sidestepped around Valletta Nu to walk past her.

Euphie slowly was walking up to the door for her sister’s office. Stopping in place she could hear her sister talking. Knocking on the door she heard a come in response and walked in the door.

Standing at her computer Cornelia looked up to see her sister walk into the office. “Oh Euphie.” Her older sister stated. A look of stress was covering her face as she spoke.

That was something that her younger sister took note of. “Is something that matter?”

Cornelia rubbed her fore head. “It has to do with Zero.”

A look of worry came over Euphie, ‘Please Lelouch. She better has not caught you.’ Worrying. “What happened? I heard you staged a trap for this terrorist.”

Cornelia looked down to her desk and looked back up to her sister and sighed. “No, he got way but we did meet one another face to face.” Her pinked haired sister’s face turned to worry. ‘Must fear him.’ Breathing in she crossed her arms and spoke. “While nothing happened, I did have my personal Knightmare with me.”

‘Her drider Knightmare.’ Euphie recalled the massive Drider shaped Knightmare frame. “Alright so what happened?”

“This?” the drider held up the small black hard drive in her hands. “He gave me this,” Cornelia breathed heavily.

Tilting her head, “But what is so stressful about that?

“It’s the files it contains,” was Euphie’s response. “This was something that Cloves was doing behind our back.” There was a pause for a short time. “Something very inhumane and nothing that I can agree with.”

Euphie gulped, “That doesn’t sound like brother. Are you sure that_”

“It has all of his approved paperwork.” Euphie’s sister cut her off making her choke on air. “Trust me. I couldn’t believe it either.”

“So, what did he do?” Euphemia asked her sister.

Cornelia immediately shot her down. “it's best that you don't know.”

They were silent for a minute. The Euphemia broke the quiet. “Sister there is something that I needed to talk to you about,” Euphie spoke.

Snapping out of her trance Cornelia looked right at Euphemia. “About what?”

“It's an idea of mine,” Euphie admitted. “What if we could take away reason for them to fight us.”

With crossed arms Cornelia spoke, “And how do you want to do that? The only way we can put down the resistance in area 11 is to remove all the cells.”

“But that just give them more reason to fight back.” Euphie remarked. “I want to try something.”

“Try what?”

“Just a start of an idea,” Euphemia answered. “It has to do with the 11 I meet when traveling around the settlement. He is an honorary Britannian who is plots a Knightmare frame.”

“Euphie, you cannot be serious,” Cornelia groaned. “We don’t let numbers pilot a Knightmare.”

“But he was picked as a pilot for…”

“I know who he is working for,” Cornelia snapped making Euphemia flitch. “He is in an irregular unit so the normal restrictions don’t apply!” Regaining herself Euphemia frowned before she moved.

“Sister!” Euphemia slammed her hands down onto the desk. The action shocked Cornelia as Euphemia was never this assertive. “If he is picked to pilot a nightmare then he must be must good!” She paused to let the words sink into her sister’s mind. “I want to make him my knight so-“

“Hell no!”

“So that I can use him to give the notion that those who are strong can succeed, regardless of who you are! If the other numbers, see one raise up then the order will think they can!”

“Even so the very idea that you’d have a number as your Knight is preposterous!” Cornelia threw her hand out.

“I am going to see the unit he is in,” Euphie sternly spoke. “If he is qualified I will make him my knight. Besides, this is only a small part of what I want to try and do.”

“You’re not going to listen to me, are you?” The Rhetorical question aimed at Euphie.

“Not at all,” Euphie responded with a beaming smile.

‘This will give me a migraine,’ Cornelia held her forehead. ‘I just know it.’

Suzaku stepped out from the cockpit of the Lancelot. “Suzaku,” Cécile’s voice called up to him. Looking downed to see his boss Lloyd and his purple haired assistant.

Lloyd said, “We have a guest.”

“Who would be…” Turning is entire body to looked over the edge to see who was right behind them. “Euphemia!” He exclaimed. Unintentionally he took a step forwards and tripped on the side of the open cockpit. His breast balls bounced just enough to pull him over the edge. Gravity took over making the Japanese teen land on his soft nuts with a blush. Inside his breasts the milk shook making his nuts jiggle slightly.

Euphemia covered her mouth to hide a laugh and a blush at the sight. ‘They are perfect.’ She thought at the sight of his crotch tits.

“Nice one.”

“LLOYD!” Cecile scolded her boss.

“What?” Lloyd casually spoke.

“He landed on his balls!” As Cecile spoke those words Suzaku got up from his awkward position off his nuts. Euphemia stepped around the tow and smiled at Suzaku.

“Your highness,” Instantly Suzaku nodded in his pilot suit.

Euphemia smiled held her hands before her hips. ‘Damn those look sexy.’ She took a quick look at his breast balls. Due to his suit the nipples on his balls was clearly seeable as the suit formed around them. “No need to knee,” She spoke.

“So, what brings you to our unit?” Lloyd asks making the two look at him. In Suzaku’s case, he stood up.

“I am getting more involved with the Empire,” Euphie smiled. Suzaku only blinked at her response. “I came here to see if Suzaku can help me with what I want to do.”

“You expect us to replace him?” Lloyd exclaimed.

“LLOYD!” Cecile yelled at the man.

Shaking her head. “Nothing like that. I just need to know how good he is at piloting your Knightmare. He’ll still work for you.”

“If that’s the case.” Lloyd stoically spoke. “Then I see no problem to show you the results!” He sung the last line with glee. Lloyd then stepped away to guide the princess and his devicer. “As you can see he’s at 97% in sync with the Lancelot.”

“What kind of Knightmare is it?” Euphemia asked getting a happy response from Lloyd.

“It’s a sixth experimental Knightmare Frame,” Lloyd responded. “Funded by Schneizel.”

“So, this is one of my brother’s projects,” the drider princess noted. “I guess I’ve…” The young woman was cut off as her phone vibrated. Reaching into the pocket of her dress she pulled it out to see who was calling her. ‘Sister,’ She sighed. Deciding to ignore the call something in her mind clicked. ‘Wait this is the perfect time to!’ immediately she went and opened her Reality Teister app to create a new profile.

Lloyd Asplund
Cecile Croomy
Suzaku Kururugi

‘Perfect,’ Euphemia grinned. “So I take it this is a very hard score to get?”

“Of course,” Lloyd said, “Suzaku here is the missing part to the machine. I've been looking for a part like that for a long time.”

‘He has no care for Suzaku!’ Euphemia noticed. ‘He only sees him as a part of the Knightmare!’ She watched Cecile scold him while Suzaku just stood there confused. ‘At least Cecile doesn’t think that way. If only there was a way to fuse…..’ Her eyes widened as she looked at her phone in her pocket.

“Was it something I said?” Lloyd asked his assistant indifferently.

“Do you want a detailed explanation?” Cecile smiled.

“I think I'll pass.”

‘Perfect!’ Euphie thought with a hidden smile. The word Fusion was at the bottom of the Profile list clicking on it she selected both Lloyd and Cecile to be fused.

Name: Cecile Asplund
Sex: Female
Fused: Lloyd / Cecile
Mind: Fused

‘Ok this is a start,’ Euphemia thought. ‘Those I guess her assets could be bigger.’ After another seconds she expanded the new woman’s assets and hit. Apply Set.

Looking up to watch the fruits of her twist. Before her Cecile had already touched her boss’s shoulder. Their clothes evaporated as Lloyd was being pulled into Cecile. Nether held any expression as time seemed to stop for the two. In a mater of seconds but Lloyds and Cecile’s right arms was merged together. Then Lloyd's head was pulled into Cecile’s like he was going into water. Next the rest of his body fell through Cecile and vanished.

Only once that happened did the fusion truly take place. The front bangs of her hair turned a pale light purple like Lloyds, yet that was all that happened to her hair. Her while keeping her face, her eye's color turned into the ones that Lloyd had.

The clothes glowed into a white energy before it started to shift. For the new assets that the woman would have. Her breasts ballooned and grew at an alarming rate. Taking only minutes to be the size of beach balls. Her red nipples was nice and thick. Her ass and hips blew out to match her tits. This created a perfect hourglass figure.

The glowing material finally started to solidify around her entire body. Once it stopped glowing and shifting Euphemia could admire her work. The new woman known as Cecile Aspund had on a duel color theme clothes. On the base most layer on her upper body was form fitting white short sleeve shirt that hugged her breasts and formed around the nipples. Over that she had her old orange jacket that was left open. But instead of being orange and navy blue it was white and silver.

She still had Cecile’s old pants but they were white and silver like her jacket and they were skin tight like her shirt.

The woman unfroze and spoke. “So why did you want to see his score?” She asked with a smile.

“After seeing his score, I think I'll me making him my personal knight.” Euphemia's comment made Suzaku fell onto his nuts again. While Cecile nodded, and looked over at Suzaku.

“Your moving up in the world.” Smiled at the eleven pilot.

“Your Highness,” Suzaku fell into a kneeling position. “I am honored that you would want me but I am just an eleven. I couldn’t possibly be your knight.”

Shaking her head, “Nonsense. You are perfect for what I want to do.” She smiled making Suzaku look up into her eyes. “I already told my sister that I want to put a new spin on Politics.”

“Politic?” Cecile repeated.

Euphie simply smiled. “I might not be the best at it but I’ll just be straight forwards with it.”

Suzaku stood up again and nodded, “So with me being your Knight…”

“It’ll be a simple start to something I want to do.” Euphemia finished for him. She watched him think before he gave his answer.

“I’ll serve you to the best of my ability,” Suzaku Kneeled before the princess.

Cecile turned from looked at her Knightmare tester back to the princess and asked, “So will this impact our research?”

Shaking her head, “No it should not.”

“When will the ceremony be then?” Cecile asked.

“Will not right now,” Euphemia admitted. “I wanted to know if Suzaku would accept. I’ll let you know when it will be.” She stole once last glance at Suzaku’s assets before she smiled and said. “I have to go now.” With that said she walked out of the research room. ‘Still not be enough,’ she thought.

‘No bad Euphie! They are big enough!’ She mentally scolded herself. ‘And milky enough. Wait! No don’t think about that…..’ She was red in the face as she walked down the hall. ‘Granted I bet the milk tastes great.’ The drider’s face went beet red as she slapped her face. ‘Damn my mind!’

“Hello my name is Suzaku Kururugi and I will be attending Ashford Academy,” Suzaku introduced himself to the class. “I hope we can get along well.”

Lelouch sat in the back of the class and looked over to her old friend. ‘Suzaku,’ She thought. ‘Looks like you'll be joining me again. Glad that hasn't changed but….’ She took only a second to see the first difference in her old friend from the past. ‘Your nuts were not breasts. Something is not right. First Kallen and I fusing. Milly being a Naga Kitsune and both Euphemia and Cornelia being driders.’

“Why don’t you take a seat next to Lelouch in the back,” the teacher told the new kid.

“Wow look at those nuts,” Lelouch heard another girl mutter to her friend. “Those looks sexy as hell!”

“But he’s an eleven,” the other responded.

“I don’t care,” The first girl spoke. “I wish my boyfriend have those kinds of nuts.”

Suzaku didn’t hear the girls and walked over to Lelouch before he took a seat next to his old friend. Right before Lelouch could do anything he heard the teacher spoke up. “We have two more students that were supposed to be her but it looks like they-”

“Damn it Rick!” A laud female voice cried as a girl walked into the room followed by a male. Sorry we’re late. This bastard kept going in the wrong direction.”

“Young lady! I do not tolerate swearing in my class!” The teacher yelled at the short girl who winced. The girl then nodded in response.

She turned to look at the class and simple said, “My name is Racheal. Please call me by my nickname Spectra.” Spectra was more petite shorter girl with whiter and pale skin tone. Only just standing above five feet tall. But what stood out was her purple hairs the showed a light purple hue. But the thing that stood out was her eyes, there were not the same color. Her left eye was a deep rich purple with a pink hue and her right eyes held a deep ocean blue with a light blue hue.

The boy that stood next to her was a taller male with thick messy blond hair. His eyes were what stood out as they were a nice gray. “My name is Jones Mathews.” The teen spoke introduced himself.

‘This is different,’ Lelouch thought. ‘I don’t remember there being more than Suzaku as new students.’ She watched the two get told where to sit in the class by the teacher. ‘This is going to mix things up.’

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CCs New Toy
Chapter 8

Euphemia walked through the hall of the government building after she just found out that she missed Cornelia. Slowly the drider girl walked through the halls and only stopped was she saw someone with her arms crossed. Euphie blinked and looked over to the dark-skinned women with silver hair. “Oh highness!” She gasped at the sight of the pink haired. “I did not see you there.” She instantly kneeled before the spider girl.

Euphie only smiled gently as she bent forwards a bit to make her breasts bounce before the woman. The long silver haired woman blush at the sight of the six breasts. “Don’t worry about it. I just came around the corner. But what are you doing here?”

She raised her head and looked at the princess. “I am waiting for Jeramiah.”

“Oh I see,” light heartedly she smiled. “You don’t have to stay kneeled.”

Nodding at her words the woman stood up. “Of course,” She nodded and stood up yet she still looked like she had something to say. “You can speak freely.” The statement shocked the solider a bit but she nodded.

“Is there something I can help you with your highness?”

“I was looking for my sister,” Euphemia crossed her arms. “I had something I wanted to talk to her about.” Noticing her companion’s look, she spoke up, “You can just talk to me normally.”

“Oh,” she stuttered. “Thank you my highness.”

Giggling in response, “That’s better.”

“What is it that you wanted to talk to her highness Cornelia about?”

Euphie held onto a smile, “It’s just something that I thought would end the fighting in a more non-violent way.”

“Oh I see,” The women responded.

Faking that her phone went off, the princess took out her phone to create a new profile for the woman.

Valletta Nu

“I’m sorry,” Euphemia faked. “I got something I need to take care off.” After lying to her. Euphie sidestepped around Valletta Nu to walk past her.

Euphie slowly was walking up to the door for her sister’s office. Stopping in place she could hear her sister talking. Knocking on the door she heard a come in response and walked in the door.

Standing at her computer Cornelia looked up to see her sister walk into the office. “Oh Euphie.” Her older sister stated. A look of stress was covering her face as she spoke.

That was something that her younger sister took note of. “Is something that matter?”

Cornelia rubbed her fore head. “It has to do with Zero.”

A look of worry came over Euphie, ‘Please Lelouch. She better has not caught you.’ Worrying. “What happened? I heard you staged a trap for this terrorist.”

Cornelia looked down to her desk and looked back up to her sister and sighed. “No, he got way but we did meet one another face to face.” Her pinked haired sister’s face turned to worry. ‘Must fear him.’ Breathing in she crossed her arms and spoke. “While nothing happened, I did have my personal Knightmare with me.”

‘Her drider Knightmare.’ Euphie recalled the massive Drider shaped Knightmare frame. “Alright so what happened?”

“This?” the drider held up the small black hard drive in her hands. “He gave me this,” Cornelia breathed heavily.

Tilting her head, “But what is so stressful about that?

“It’s the files it contains,” was Euphie’s response. “This was something that Cloves was doing behind our back.” There was a pause for a short time. “Something very inhumane and nothing that I can agree with.”

Euphie gulped, “That doesn’t sound like brother. Are you sure that_”

“It has all of his approved paperwork.” Euphie’s sister cut her off making her choke on air. “Trust me. I couldn’t believe it either.”

“So, what did he do?” Euphemia asked her sister.

Cornelia immediately shot her down. “it's best that you don't know.”

They were silent for a minute. The Euphemia broke the quiet. “Sister there is something that I needed to talk to you about,” Euphie spoke.

Snapping out of her trance Cornelia looked right at Euphemia. “About what?”

“It's an idea of mine,” Euphie admitted. “What if we could take away reason for them to fight us.”

With crossed arms Cornelia spoke, “And how do you want to do that? The only way we can put down the resistance in area 11 is to remove all the cells.”

“But that just give them more reason to fight back.” Euphie remarked. “I want to try something.”

“Try what?”

“Just a start of an idea,” Euphemia answered. “It has to do with the 11 I meet when traveling around the settlement. He is an honorary Britannian who is plots a Knightmare frame.”

“Euphie, you cannot be serious,” Cornelia groaned. “We don’t let numbers pilot a Knightmare.”

“But he was picked as a pilot for…”

“I know who he is working for,” Cornelia snapped making Euphemia flitch. “He is in an irregular unit so the normal restrictions don’t apply!” Regaining herself Euphemia frowned before she moved.

“Sister!” Euphemia slammed her hands down onto the desk. The action shocked Cornelia as Euphemia was never this assertive. “If he is picked to pilot a nightmare then he must be must good!” She paused to let the words sink into her sister’s mind. “I want to make him my knight so-“

“Hell no!”

“So that I can use him to give the notion that those who are strong can succeed, regardless of who you are! If the other numbers, see one raise up then the order will think they can!”

“Even so the very idea that you’d have a number as your Knight is preposterous!” Cornelia threw her hand out.

“I am going to see the unit he is in,” Euphie sternly spoke. “If he is qualified I will make him my knight. Besides, this is only a small part of what I want to try and do.”

“You’re not going to listen to me, are you?” The Rhetorical question aimed at Euphie.

“Not at all,” Euphie responded with a beaming smile.

‘This will give me a migraine,’ Cornelia held her forehead. ‘I just know it.’

Suzaku stepped out from the cockpit of the Lancelot. “Suzaku,” Cécile’s voice called up to him. Looking downed to see his boss Lloyd and his purple haired assistant.

Lloyd said, “We have a guest.”

“Who would be…” Turning is entire body to looked over the edge to see who was right behind them. “Euphemia!” He exclaimed. Unintentionally he took a step forwards and tripped on the side of the open cockpit. His breast balls bounced just enough to pull him over the edge. Gravity took over making the Japanese teen land on his soft nuts with a blush. Inside his breasts the milk shook making his nuts jiggle slightly.

Euphemia covered her mouth to hide a laugh and a blush at the sight. ‘They are perfect.’ She thought at the sight of his crotch tits.

“Nice one.”

“LLOYD!” Cecile scolded her boss.

“What?” Lloyd casually spoke.

“He landed on his balls!” As Cecile spoke those words Suzaku got up from his awkward position off his nuts. Euphemia stepped around the tow and smiled at Suzaku.

“Your highness,” Instantly Suzaku nodded in his pilot suit.

Euphemia smiled held her hands before her hips. ‘Damn those look sexy.’ She took a quick look at his breast balls. Due to his suit the nipples on his balls was clearly seeable as the suit formed around them. “No need to knee,” She spoke.

“So, what brings you to our unit?” Lloyd asks making the two look at him. In Suzaku’s case, he stood up.

“I am getting more involved with the Empire,” Euphie smiled. Suzaku only blinked at her response. “I came here to see if Suzaku can help me with what I want to do.”

“You expect us to replace him?” Lloyd exclaimed.

“LLOYD!” Cecile yelled at the man.

Shaking her head. “Nothing like that. I just need to know how good he is at piloting your Knightmare. He’ll still work for you.”

“If that’s the case.” Lloyd stoically spoke. “Then I see no problem to show you the results!” He sung the last line with glee. Lloyd then stepped away to guide the princess and his devicer. “As you can see he’s at 97% in sync with the Lancelot.”

“What kind of Knightmare is it?” Euphemia asked getting a happy response from Lloyd.

“It’s a sixth experimental Knightmare Frame,” Lloyd responded. “Funded by Schneizel.”

“So, this is one of my brother’s projects,” the drider princess noted. “I guess I’ve…” The young woman was cut off as her phone vibrated. Reaching into the pocket of her dress she pulled it out to see who was calling her. ‘Sister,’ She sighed. Deciding to ignore the call something in her mind clicked. ‘Wait this is the perfect time to!’ immediately she went and opened her Reality Teister app to create a new profile.

Lloyd Asplund
Cecile Croomy
Suzaku Kururugi

‘Perfect,’ Euphemia grinned. “So I take it this is a very hard score to get?”

“Of course,” Lloyd said, “Suzaku here is the missing part to the machine. I've been looking for a part like that for a long time.”

‘He has no care for Suzaku!’ Euphemia noticed. ‘He only sees him as a part of the Knightmare!’ She watched Cecile scold him while Suzaku just stood there confused. ‘At least Cecile doesn’t think that way. If only there was a way to fuse…..’ Her eyes widened as she looked at her phone in her pocket.

“Was it something I said?” Lloyd asked his assistant indifferently.

“Do you want a detailed explanation?” Cecile smiled.

“I think I'll pass.”

‘Perfect!’ Euphie thought with a hidden smile. The word Fusion was at the bottom of the Profile list clicking on it she selected both Lloyd and Cecile to be fused.

Name: Cecile Asplund
Sex: Female
Fused: Lloyd / Cecile
Mind: Fused

‘Ok this is a start,’ Euphemia thought. ‘Those I guess her assets could be bigger.’ After another seconds she expanded the new woman’s assets and hit. Apply Set.

Looking up to watch the fruits of her twist. Before her Cecile had already touched her boss’s shoulder. Their clothes evaporated as Lloyd was being pulled into Cecile. Nether held any expression as time seemed to stop for the two. In a mater of seconds but Lloyds and Cecile’s right arms was merged together. Then Lloyd's head was pulled into Cecile’s like he was going into water. Next the rest of his body fell through Cecile and vanished.

Only once that happened did the fusion truly take place. The front bangs of her hair turned a pale light purple like Lloyds, yet that was all that happened to her hair. Her while keeping her face, her eye's color turned into the ones that Lloyd had.

The clothes glowed into a white energy before it started to shift. For the new assets that the woman would have. Her breasts ballooned and grew at an alarming rate. Taking only minutes to be the size of beach balls. Her red nipples was nice and thick. Her ass and hips blew out to match her tits. This created a perfect hourglass figure.

The glowing material finally started to solidify around her entire body. Once it stopped glowing and shifting Euphemia could admire her work. The new woman known as Cecile Aspund had on a duel color theme clothes. On the base most layer on her upper body was form fitting white short sleeve shirt that hugged her breasts and formed around the nipples. Over that she had her old orange jacket that was left open. But instead of being orange and navy blue it was white and silver.

She still had Cecile’s old pants but they were white and silver like her jacket and they were skin tight like her shirt.

The woman unfroze and spoke. “So why did you want to see his score?” She asked with a smile.

“After seeing his score, I think I'll me making him my personal knight.” Euphemia's comment made Suzaku fell onto his nuts again. While Cecile nodded, and looked over at Suzaku.

“Your moving up in the world.” Smiled at the eleven pilot.

“Your Highness,” Suzaku fell into a kneeling position. “I am honored that you would want me but I am just an eleven. I couldn’t possibly be your knight.”

Shaking her head, “Nonsense. You are perfect for what I want to do.” She smiled making Suzaku look up into her eyes. “I already told my sister that I want to put a new spin on Politics.”

“Politic?” Cecile repeated.

Euphie simply smiled. “I might not be the best at it but I’ll just be straight forwards with it.”

Suzaku stood up again and nodded, “So with me being your Knight…”

“It’ll be a simple start to something I want to do.” Euphemia finished for him. She watched him think before he gave his answer.

“I’ll serve you to the best of my ability,” Suzaku Kneeled before the princess.

Cecile turned from looked at her Knightmare tester back to the princess and asked, “So will this impact our research?”

Shaking her head, “No it should not.”

“When will the ceremony be then?” Cecile asked.

“Will not right now,” Euphemia admitted. “I wanted to know if Suzaku would accept. I’ll let you know when it will be.” She stole once last glance at Suzaku’s assets before she smiled and said. “I have to go now.” With that said she walked out of the research room. ‘Still not be enough,’ she thought.

‘No bad Euphie! They are big enough!’ She mentally scolded herself. ‘And milky enough. Wait! No don’t think about that…..’ She was red in the face as she walked down the hall. ‘Granted I bet the milk tastes great.’ The drider’s face went beet red as she slapped her face. ‘Damn my mind!’

“Hello my name is Suzaku Kururugi and I will be attending Ashford Academy,” Suzaku introduced himself to the class. “I hope we can get along well.”

Lelouch sat in the back of the class and looked over to her old friend. ‘Suzaku,’ She thought. ‘Looks like you'll be joining me again. Glad that hasn't changed but….’ She took only a second to see the first difference in her old friend from the past. ‘Your nuts were not breasts. Something is not right. First Kallen and I fusing. Milly being a Naga Kitsune and both Euphemia and Cornelia being driders.’

“Why don’t you take a seat next to Lelouch in the back,” the teacher told the new kid.

“Wow look at those nuts,” Lelouch heard another girl mutter to her friend. “Those looks sexy as hell!”

“But he’s an eleven,” the other responded.

“I don’t care,” The first girl spoke. “I wish my boyfriend have those kinds of nuts.”

Suzaku didn’t hear the girls and walked over to Lelouch before he took a seat next to his old friend. Right before Lelouch could do anything he heard the teacher spoke up. “We have two more students that were supposed to be her but it looks like they-”

“Damn it Rick!” A laud female voice cried as a girl walked into the room followed by a male. Sorry we’re late. This bastard kept going in the wrong direction.”

“Young lady! I do not tolerate swearing in my class!” The teacher yelled at the short girl who winced. The girl then nodded in response.

She turned to look at the class and simple said, “My name is Racheal. Please call me by my nickname Spectra.” Spectra was more petite shorter girl with whiter and pale skin tone. Only just standing above five feet tall. But what stood out was her purple hairs the showed a light purple hue. But the thing that stood out was her eyes, there were not the same color. Her left eye was a deep rich purple with a pink hue and her right eyes held a deep ocean blue with a light blue hue.

The boy that stood next to her was a taller male with thick messy blond hair. His eyes were what stood out as they were a nice gray. “My name is Jones Mathews.” The teen spoke introduced himself.

‘This is different,’ Lelouch thought. ‘I don’t remember there being more than Suzaku as new students.’ She watched the two get told where to sit in the class by the teacher. ‘This is going to mix things up.’