Chapter 52:
September 27, 1939
Southern British Isles, London, the capital of Britain – Winston Churchill’s home Winston Leonard Spencer-Churchill, a.k.
a. the ‘British Bulldog,’ Winston Churchill.
Half the opinions at the Embassy were that I didn't really need to meet him.
Right now, Winston Churchill is not the Prime Minister or anything of the sort.
Just an ordinary Member of Parliament for the Conservative Party, and treated as a has-been politician who spectacularly messed up with the British forces at Gallipoli.
On the other hand, I'm only in my twenties, but I'm here for diplomatic negotiations as the nominal second-in-command of the new German government, so I don't have to go just because a mere Member of Parliament summons me.
But I accepted the invitation nonetheless.
Half of it was my interest in a man who was an icon of an era, and the other half was my intention to make a good impression in case he became Prime Minister as in the original history.
