Numbers-the number of people.
In the Holy Britania Empire, this was a humiliating term. To put it simply, it referred to all Britanians who were not born in the country.
In other words," Eleven " was also a part of the group of people referred to by numbers.
Those who were born in the colonies and were willing to contribute to the development of the Holy Britania Empire were usually awarded the title of Britanians. This was the origin of numbers.
Of course, even if they were all numbers, they would have different rights in the Taritania Empire.
Those who were conquered by the Holy Britania Empire earlier and were born in the regions that had been assimilated for a longer time were more trusted by the Holy Britania Empire, so they often obtained higher rights.
For example, honorary Britanians born in regions One to Three could even obtain almost the same rights as native Britanians.
There were even families like Villetta's hometown who were clearly born in numbers but were given titles because of their achievements. They then improved their bloodline by constantly marrying with local nobles.
This was also the reason why Villetta was able to join the pureblood faction. Although she still had the bloodline of the numbers, it was precisely because of this that it was easier for her to fall into the extremes and join the extreme pureblood faction.
This had been the case since ancient times. For example, a certain Old Demon Voodoo was extremely prejudiced against the " Mudblood " bloodline he mixed with. That was why he worshipped the theory of bloodlines even more and cruelly persecuted those " Mudblood " bloodlines.”
But today, Clovis didn't call Villetta over to discuss this with her. He had a more " noble " purpose.
"Then let me ask you, Villetta."
"Are you willing to offer your loyalty to me? In return, I will give you the honor you deserve. It has nothing to do with your birth or your birth.”
“Yes，yourhighness!”After hearing Clovis's words, Villetta raised her head in joy.
She had been worried that His Highness would look down on her because of her background, but she did not expect to be valued by His Highness.
At this moment, Villetta was sure that the man in front of her was the one she was going to offer her eternal loyalty to!
"I, Villetta, swear here that I will become the sharp sword in your hand and remove all obstacles on your path!”
"Hahaha, that's good."
Clovis put his hands on Villetta's shoulders and looked at the beauty in front of him with a serious expression.
"From today onwards, you will be my personal knight.”
“Yes，MyLord！”
"Then it's better to do it sooner rather than later. I have a mission for you, Velletta.”
"Please instruct me."
Seeing that he had used the royal halo to easily take in another guard knight, Clovis's heart was unperturbed. He knew that all of this was because he was a member of the royal family of the Holy Britania Empire.
If he wasn't a member of the royal family of the Holy Britania Empire, who would pay attention to him?
But it doesn't matter. I'm the second generation of the emperor, and I'm proud of it!
"Villetta, please help me gather information about my companions who are as capable as you but are not important because they are from Numbers, and then send them an invitation for me.”
"Tell them that here, in the 11th district, there is a governor who does not care about background but ability. If they still want to show their ambitions, come here!”
“Yes，yourmajasty！”
Seeing how Villetta addressed him as 'Your Majesty' instead of 'Your Highness', Clovis and Villetta looked at each other and smiled.
Everything was said without a word. Clovis knew that the woman in front of him had already guessed his plan.
As the local forces were far inferior to the other princes and princesses, Clovis decided to absorb the talents of the numbers and rely on their strength to fight for the throne!
Then, Veretta left Clovis's office.
As for why Clovis wasn't in a hurry to execute Villetta right here, it was partly because he wasn't that horny, and partly because he had just received the news.
In the basement of the Governor's Office, the witch had been settled according to his request, so Clovis decided to meet the witch again!
"You're here?"
Going straight down the elevator and through the silent corridor, Clovis finally saw the imprisoned witch.
“CC......”
"What's wrong? You're not doing it?"
The Demoness, whose limbs were restrained by the restraints, looked at Clovis with undisguised disdain.
"You…"
Once again, Clovis, who had been struck by CC's pain, strode forward and grabbed CC's chin, glaring fiercely at the beauty in front of him.
"I'll give you one last chance, give me Geass!”
"Yes, yes, does this make me look like a demon king?”
CC didn't panic at all as Clovis pinched her chin. Instead, she sounded like she was teasing him.
"Then give me the Geass."
"No!" CC rejected Clovis again.
"Why?"
"Didn't I say it before? You don't have the qualifications to become a king.”
CC looked at the man in front of her and said indifferently.
" Geass is a cursed power. It would be fine if the person who obtained Geass had the qualifications to become a king."
" If a person without qualifications obtains Geass's power, he will only face a miserable ending."
She really did not care what the other party would do to her body. For someone who had lived for more than two thousand years, there was nothing to be afraid of.
"Witch! Don't force me." Looking at the Demoness in front of him, Clovis was about to be pushed to his limits.
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