Chapter 1291 El: "Let's Go to the Britannia Empire!"

El, Gabriel, and Camille sat around a long table eating.

The main seat of the long table was originally where Dominic sat.

And now that Dominic is gone, the main seat of this long table is naturally vacant.

Perhaps it was because everyone had not yet recovered from the haze of Dominic's death, but none of the three Els took the initiative to initiate a conversation.

Tonight's dinner started in a somewhat suppressed silence, and then continued in silence.

Finally, a voice broke the silence that enveloped the three of them.

"I'm stuffed."

This voice was exactly what Camille said: "I'm full."

Camille said softly, put down the knife and fork in his hand, then stood up and left.

El and Gabriel watched Camille off.

It wasn't until Camille left the restaurant completely that Gabriel lowered his voice and said to El:

"Camille seems to be in a very low mood recently. I have hardly seen her smile recently, although she is not a person who loves to laugh in the first place..."

"……yes."

El said softly.

"Camille's mood is visibly depressed..."

"It seems that His Majesty's decision not to use her is really a big blow to her..."

Camille truthfully told El and Gabriel that Dominic wanted Vasili to directly promote her to the chancellor of the empire, but Vasili directly rejected it.

But Camille didn't tell El and Gabrielle—Dominique proposed to Vasili that she be killed after Vasili refused to use her.

The reason why I didn't tell the two of them about this was because it was just a trivial matter.

Camille was sure that Vasily would never kill her.

What happened next was just as Kamil had guessed - there was no movement at all from the palace, and Vasili did not come to kill Kamil at all.

Another reason is to not damage Dominic's image in the hearts of El and Gabriel.

After all, from some perspectives, Dominic's suggestion to Vasily to kill Camille was too cruel.

Now that Dominic is gone, Camille himself doesn't mind Dominic's cruel behavior at all, so it would be a bit unnecessary to tell the two of them about it.

As soon as El's words finished, Gabriel immediately answered:

"Of course I will be disappointed."

"Camille has always dreamed of entering politics, showing off her talents and leaving her name in history."

"In order to realize this dream of hers, Camille studies hard every day."

"Now that the road to politics is completely blocked, of course I feel lost."

"...Camille's path to politics has not been blocked."

"Camille's path to politics in our country has just been blocked."

After saying that, El turned his eyes away.

Keep your eyes on Camille's seat.

Thoughtful.

…

…

The next night.

El, Gabriel, and Camille were sitting around the long table in the restaurant just like last night.

Eating dinner quietly in complete silence.

Camille has a small appetite and eats quickly, so she is often the first one to finish her dinner and leave.

Starting today, Camille was the first to finish dinner.

"I'm stuffed."

After saying that, Camille put down the knife and fork in her hand and prepared to leave the restaurant and go back to her room.

However, as soon as she stood up, a dull male voice with almost no emotion suddenly sounded:

"Camille,

sit down. "

The owner of this voice was none other than El.

Both Gabriel and Camille looked at El, who was slowly putting down his knife and fork, with surprised expressions.

If the three people are arranged from oldest to youngest, Gabriel is the oldest, followed by El, and Camille is the youngest.

Although in terms of age, it is Gabriel who is the oldest.

However, Gabriel's somewhat unconventional character makes his prestige among the three of them not very high.

The one with the highest prestige is "Second Brother" El.

Although he didn't understand why El suddenly stopped him with a serious look, Camille still sat back in his original position obediently in the face of the authority of the "second brother".

"El." Camille asked, "What's wrong?"

"...Camille, you are very smart."

El said in a calm tone.

"With your intelligence, no matter what kind of job you do, you can live a happy life."

"You can rely on your intelligence to make a lot of money and live a very comfortable life."

"Then slowly grow old, and finally pass away."

"This kind of life is actually quite good, enough to make many people feel envious."

"But - Camille, if your life is going to end like this."

"Are you willing?"

The tone of every word of El's words was quite plain.

But to Camille's ears, every word of El's words was like a sharp sword, piercing her eardrums and heart one after another.

After lowering his head in silence for a while, Camille slowly raised his head.

There was a somewhat cold light in his eyes.

"Of course I won't give in...!"

"I have been working hard to show off my talents and leave a name in history."

"I have been working hard until now. "

"And now you are telling me that all my efforts will be in vain."

"How could I possibly feel willing...!"

Looking at Camille who was gnashing his teeth in front of him with a face full of grief and anger, El seemed to have expected Camille's reaction, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"If you feel unwilling to do so, then go ahead and pursue your dreams."

"Camille, it's not time to despair yet."

"You are just refused to be used by His Majesty."

"But the world is a big place."

El looked directly into Camille's eyes.

Then he said in a firm tone, word by word:

"Camille, you go to the Britannia Empire."

"Eh?!"

As soon as El finished speaking, the one who had the biggest reaction was not Camille, but Gabriel.

Camille just widened her eyes and looked shocked.

Gabriel, on the other hand, opened his mouth wide, put on an exaggerated expression, and shouted "Huh?!"

El continued:

"In the Britannia Empire, both men and women can join the military or politics."

"And since the end of the Patriotic War last year, Emperor Ilsa of the Britannia Empire established the Juren Mansion to recruit talents from all over the continent."

"It doesn't matter your age, your origin, or your gender."

“As long as you have talent, we will hire you based on your talent.”

"And Camille, you also speak fluent Britannia."

"Therefore - the Britannia Empire is currently the best place for you to go, Camille!"