The third rule of the Blue Star Rogue: If you want to get the position of a big gangster, you will first kill the original gangster leader.
To put it more elegantly, that is, if the rise of a country is truly recognized by the world, its respect must be found in defeating the strongest opponent on the battlefield. After all, the identity of a strong man is based on another defeated strong man.
On the body.
For Yalfheim, the existence of Charlemagne is not only a variety of blame and a gun, but its most important significance is just like France in the Franco-Prussia War to Prussia, Russia in the Russo-Japanese War to Japan.
.In short, if you want to get into the position of a big gangster, you must find the strongest rather than the weakest guy to practice. During the growth of Alfheim, Charlemagne, a military power deliberately shaped, is
The best "schooler" is destined to be unhappy for Charlemagne.
If the strategy goes smoothly and the War of Independence is victorious, the world will not be peaceful immediately. Due to a series of differences such as ideology, border disputes, religious beliefs, overseas interests, political system, and trade deficits, the two camps of humans and elves will still break out.
A series of wars. Until one side establishes its advantage or both sides lose the ability to continue the war, the fire of war will continue to burn, and a new order will be born from the ashes.
In this grand and cruel process, the life and happiness of the fragile girl will be swallowed by the torrent, and even the dregs will not be left.
Regardless of these cruel wars in the distant future, after marrying into the company, the racial opposition was enough to make Minerva difficult to deal with - Roland, who had personal experience, could fully foresee and assert.
Even if there is no racial conflict, the monopoly chaebols and feudal aristocracy's different interests, including political rights, as well as various institutional problems that are difficult to recover from. These potential contradictions will one day break out and then evolve into fierce conflicts-
All kinds of unfavorable predictions cast a heavy shadow on the future of this marriage.
"If...I mean, if one day a company and the kingdom clash, how should you deal with it?"
Roland looked at Minerva calmly, sympathy and guilt wandering inside her body, her cheeks tense, trying not to let the trepidation flow.
He knew very well that this multiple-choice question was fair to Minerva. It was not appropriate to let her stand now and there was no need. But even if she was unwilling to answer or think about it, the question would not disappear.
This is reality.
Roland could choose to have a relationship with Minerva tonight, and then maintain a marriage with a slight relationship, while staying out of the matter. He watched the situation slip little by little like an outsider - he could handle it so irresponsibly,
After all, from the beginning, there was no personal will in this marriage, and it was not a choice he made. What is the reason to be responsible for it? As for Minerva, no one regards her as a human being. Everyone regards her.
She treated it as a card in gambling games, and she herself had no sadness or pain about it. Since that's the case, it's better to go with the flow and end up relaxingly-
This is indeed very easy and there is no need to bear any responsibility. Anyone has the right to argue about this.
This is exactly what Roland hates the most.
Recite the unreasonable fate and stop thinking by yourself. Just follow the trend and interpret life according to the trajectory laid by others.
Roland couldn't accept such a sad and terrible thing.
He also knew how powerful the king's power and adoptive father's power were, especially the latter, in the face of the simple and easy-to-understand and absolutely overwhelming power, his personal will and determination were as insignificant as dust.
Despite this, Roland hopes that Minerva can think independently and make judgments. Instead of allowing the world and existence above human beings to distort values, deprive the power of choice, and clearly possess the wisdom and will to survive.
But we have to kill the nature of the wisdom, live in accordance with the situation in front of us, and then die in meaning - this is no longer sad, but rather a degree of unreasonableness.
"Even if it's only a little bit, I hope...Minerva can think about her own affairs."
Sincerely, without any calculations, as simple and a little naive as a child.
That innocence hurt Minerva.
"You guy..."
The girl's face changed color in shock, and her shy pink was replaced by anger and redness.
"What do you know? You dare to speak so arrogantly!"
As a royal family, he is not a noble person, but he also bears corresponding responsibilities and obligations. This is a noble proof of their innateness. It is precisely because he is a royal family, he is not allowed to escape from responsibilities and obligations - for Minerva
,This is an absolute definition, so despite being reluctant, I still accepted the arrangement of marrying Roland.[
Combined with Roland, living a life of a husband and wife, giving birth and educating qualified successors, becoming a symbol of the symbiotic relationship between the company and Charlemagne - only Minerva can do these things.
This is her unshirkable responsibility to do so. Whether it is pain or sadness, Minerva's dignity and values do not allow herself to escape from the face of responsibility.
Roland's request to "please think independently" is nothing more than a complete denial of these things.
"How arrogant do you have to be! You are obviously just a bystander, but you are irresponsible nonsense! Have you truly experienced the pressure of responsibility and the pressure that others expect?! Have you ever borne that weight on your shoulders?
?!!”
“…”
Crystal tears appeared on the edge of his eyes again, Minerva stood up angrily, looked at Roland, who was about to speak but stopped, and turned around without looking back and slammed the door and wiped away the tears that were thrusting out of his eyes while in the corridor.
The shout of "Minerva, wait a moment..." came from behind. The girl in her pajamas just accelerated her pace and left the boy's call as crazy and fearful as she left the boy's call. Until she could no longer hear, she bit her tightly
The lips were sobbing intermittently.
"You, you are such a fool. Since she throws her arms into her arms, will it be over?"
Freyana's sigh came from behind, and she only heard her in a slightly reproachful tone:
"That girl is more responsible than she looks... Well, instead of letting people go back to the room crying like this, how about giving her a scar?"
"Even if you know it will make her suffer for a lifetime?"
"She has long been enlightened about this."
Freya shrugged, looking so-called.
The company and Charlemagne decided to adopt an alliance based on a temporary strong relationship. How unreliable is this alliance based on interests? Just look at how the two sides would calculate how to resolve each other in the future before forming an alliance.
Minerva, who has been immersed in imperial education for many years, cannot see this, and it is even more impossible to be unclear. One day when the company and Charlemagne clash, she will be the first victim... and sacrifice.
She was so wise but accepted calmly. She could only say that she had given up her resistance and regarded herself as an object.
"Maybe it's not that serious, but if that's her values, we don't need to talk too much. The preaching of oneself is just arrogance."
Freya glanced at Roland with a point of view, turned around and left the boy with a depressed expression.
"No...not that."
Roland murmured softly at Freya's back like a lost child.
"Humanity... is not a chess piece..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote. Monthly tickets and your support are my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.)
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