Summary: What happens when your normal is suddenly thrust into an abnormal situation? After finding himself in a new world (Code Geass), Alex must learn quickly in order to survive in this world that will be his home. Luckily, he has the support and aid of the Second Princess of Britannia herself. Follow Alex as he lives and adapts in this new life from a stranger and exciting world.

Rated M for Mature.

OC Harem: Cornelia L.B, Milly A, and Villetta N. Two more TBA.

Chapter 1: New World

Hello everyone and welcome to another Code Geass story but this time will be just Code Geass with some Gundam Mobile Suit anime mix into the story. This story was inspired by Anzac-A1, and his story called Code Geass: A new Signature – Britannia Military Route as the others that inspired him to make that story. I read them, almost ten times but anyway. I was very intrigued by them and here we are with a story that has a character from our world coming to a new world.

This story is Self-Insert and a little AU.

If some notices that the story is like Anzac-A1, be know that I have ask his permission to do this story and hope you all enjoy.

A few are likely to have heard pearl wisdom with a few grasped at the meaning.

Alexander L. Solberg was no exception and was honest with that but wonders the thought. After twenty-one years of life, the young American-Northern European wonder if he was going to attend college or not. He can't be for sure yet but was always searching for something out there and felt a great calling to him. He never found out and that will all change.

Alex had blonde hair with some parts almost grey-white, silver, due to being in the sun too much and blue eyes. He is around an average young man, 6'0 feet tall, runner and boxer build for his age.

All in all, Alex found his current situation in life satisfactory, with some trouble, but good for him in some areas. His second year at university had just concluded with another year left to go due to having failed a few papers along the way. And such, he was now busy with searching for a summer job to occupy his time and earn some money if appreciated.

However, little did Alex know, that his life would soon take a big turn that he never thought or could have predicted.

Third POV

It was a normal day, overcast Friday morning in the early August. Alex had left home and headed for the near bust stop in Alaska. He'd just had a reply the previous night from family friend, who said he had a few weeks work available, and was on his way to pick up a pair of work gloves due to the work was hard on the hands. He wore a blue jeans, blue/white sneakers, and red t-shirt underneath a black coat.

Alex's mind to started to wonder else as he walked for five minutes, enjoying the quietness before going work on another Friday. Just his luck, but as he took another step it caused him to stop all the sudden.

His footstep echoed which meant that he was no longer outside.

Stopping in his tracks, Alex took a good look around in his new surroundings and getting confused by the second.

Instead of a plain concrete footpath, the young man now stood on what appeared to be an ornate marble floor, covered mostly by a beautiful scarlet red carpet. The ceiling was much higher than most buildings, at least two stories high. The right were series of large pane glass windows running almost floor to ceiling, while the walks to the left were mix of marble half-pillars and same scarlet red as the carpets, with elegant gold details mind you.

Alex could be in awe if his mind wasn't racing in confusion and getting back to what happen. He shook his head and eyes quickly settled on something that made stood still. A woman wearing a stereotypical maid's outfit, carrying a silver tray stood still when seeing him.

"Uh," Alex managed to utter, being the only thing, he can say.

The maid dropped the tray, which sounded like a hammer striking an anvil and quickly turned tail, hiking up her skirt as she ran before shrieking, "Intruder!"

"Crap," Alex muttered and cursed before he turned and started running.

While it wasn't a good idea, Alex had no idea what was happen. The fact being called an intruder was not good and need to move.

Unfortunately, the young man barley managed to move than a few hundred meters before a dozen soldiers wearing marron uniforms and carrying what looked like bullpup assault rifles burst through a door up ahead.

"Freeze!" One of them commanded.

"Shit," Alex thought.

Alex quickly skidded to a halt and threw his arms up in surrender, having no idea what kind of situation he gotten himself into. Instantly, one of the soldiers forced his arms behind his back, getting effective and had restrained him.

"General, this is Sergeant Williams. We have apprehended an intruder in the west wing. What are your orders."

The man nodded his head at the other, unheard voice words before responding with a "Yes general."

The sergeant put the radio away before he turns his attention to one of his men.

"Corporal Anderson, follow me. We're taking him to the interrogation room," He said, clearly referring to the man restraining Alex.

"The rest of you, head back to your posts."

"Yes Sir!"

With that said, the rest of soldiers' head back to the post and Alex felt himself being jerked backwards. He walks down the same corridor he just run through. Before long, they approached an elevator built into recession in the wall which one of the guards opened with a keycard.

Without much pain, Alex was bustled into the elevator with two guards as the sergeant pressed a button for the basement.

They descended in silence before they reached their stop which had Alex being shoved roughly out of the elevator into a stark white corridor. The walk was silence with shove by the barrel of sub-machine gun as motivator to keep moving as it the young man had nothing to keep going.

The walk was stopped and came to a very ominous looking steel door. The soldiers deposited their guns in a recession built into a wall before one of them opened the door with a screech of metal on metal.

"Get in," One of them said, followed by a rough push, getting Alex into the room by room.

Alex saw two chairs and a table. The door was closed with resounding clang.

"Sit," One of the guards said, pointing at the chair which the young promptly sat in.

A few seconds later, one of the pair produced a pair of cuffs which tightly bound his wrists, getting Alex to grunt a little of the pain in his wrists.

"Now then, just sit here and wait. My superiors will be along shortly," The sergeant explained before he and other guard left the room, leaving Alex alone to his thoughts.

"Well, shit," Alex thought with a shrug of his shoulders.

First POV: Alex's POV

As I sat in the chair, tapping my foot on the floor and replayed what just happen, I could help myself to think if this was a dream. That was wrong as being cuffed and shoved shows that I am not dreaming at all. Its real and not a dream. I sighed and know that is should face what's ahead of me.

It has been five minutes after the guards let me on my own in this room. Then I heard something that got my attention. The sound of approaching footsteps snapped me out of my thoughts. It seemed that the superiors the sergeant mentioned were almost here.

"Not that it makes me feel any better. At least I'll hopefully find out what the hell is going on here and panicking won't help," I thought, sitting fully upright in my seat and not being frightened, it would almost not help, but it was worth a shot as I hide any fear in me.

Soon enough the heavy door opened, and three people entered the room.

The first two were both men. One was very tall with short black hair, blue eyes with glasses, and possessing a rather slim build. The other was slightly taller, somewhat brutal looking with diagonal scar running across hi face and much more imposing build. The both were similar marron-colored uniforms like guards from earlier, but with addition of gold filigree.

The last, that has caught my attention was a woman who followed them in, who I could only describe as stunningly beautiful. She had large head of purple hair reaching down slightly past her shoulders. She wore a marron uniform like the two me, with the addition of a white cravat, boots, and cape. Her indigo eyes stared me down, conveying an air of superiority I never felt from anyone until now.

"I guess one those guys must be the general that guard was talking to, but I've got no idea which one of them it is. And this woman, who is she? Judging from what I saw upstairs, she must be pretty important," I thought to myself.

The woman removed her cape, handing it over to the bespectacled man, who then returned to his place behind her shoulder as she sat down at the table, facing me.

"I must admit, it's quite a shock you managed to get this far without being detected. Especially after what happened eight years ago. But it appears your plan to assassinate me has failed. Wouldn't you agree terrorist?" She said, staring at me with contempt.

"Wait, terrorist?! What are you talking about?! I don't even know where I am right now!" I shouted, but the bespectacled man stepped forward and smacked me upside the head, leaving my left cheek stinging.

"Watch you tongue, your insolent brat! When you address my princess, you will afford her the respect she deserves!" He roared, getting my eyes to widen to what I just did.

"Princess?! Crap, I had no idea. Although, I have no clue where I am also. So, it's not surprising and should take a better control of this. Panicking won't help and I should better be more careful from now if I want to make it through this in one piece," I thought.

"I apologies for my behavior. Like I said, I don't know where I am or who any of you are," I explained, addressing all three of them before turning my attention to the woman whom is a princess of some kind.

"With all due respect, may I ask who it is I am talking to?" I asked.

The princess' gaze softened slightly but remained stern and focused.

"Nice to see you have some manners. I am Cornelia li Britannia, Second Princess of the Holy Britannia Empire. And theses two are General Andreas Darlton," She replied, gesturing to the scarred man on her left and spoke for the right, "And Gilbert G.P Guilford, my Knight."

"I see. In that case I apologies, your highness. I had no idea," I replied with a brief dipping my head, making sure my tone was respectful and was a little afraid, but kept a better control of my emotions for the time being.

"My name is Alexander L. Solberg. It's pleasure to meet you," I greeted, seeing a brief smile flash across the princess' face but it disappeared immediately.

"Now that introductions are out of the way, perhaps we can get to the problem at hand," Princess Cornelia said, resting her clasped hands on the table in front of her.

"You claim that you're not a terrorist. Given the fact that you somehow ended up well within my palace and yet allowed yourself to be discovered by one of my servants. This tells me one of two things. Either you're telling the truth, or you must be one of the oddest terrorists I've ever heard of," She said, getting me to raise an eyebrow and soon man who is Guilford stepped forward.

"If I may interject your highness. I believe he's telling the truth," He explained, getting Princess Cornelia turned to face him.

"This man was carrying nothing that could conceivably be used as any kind of weapon. In addition, he clearly has no idea where he is. If he were indeed a terrorist, it's likely we would never hand known he was here until it was too late," Guilford said, making the princess and General Darlton nodded their agreement.

"Yes, I suppose you're right, Guilford," Princess Cornelia replied before turning back to me and spoke, "Very well, since we're all convinced you are being truthful with us so far. Let's see if we can work out exactly what is going on here. I assume you will cooperate with us."

I was relief and seem to be out, but not yet and should cooperate.

"Of course, your highness. I'll help as much as I can," I replied.

"Excellent. Then let's begin. Darlton?" Princess Cornelia said, addressing the man behind her who produced a large rolled up sheet of thick paper from behind his back.

I could only guess that is a map of some kind and maybe I can figure out where I am. The general unrolled the map, which took up much of the surface of the table, so that it faced me. Immediately, I could see and tell that the continents all looked the same, meaning I was still on earth which was the good news. But the borders stretching across of them were almost unrecognizable to me and surprise by this.

"Now then, I thought we'd start with this, since you claim not to know where you are. We are currently within Gremory Palace, located inside Pendragon, the capital city of the Holy Britannia Empire," Prince Cornelia explained, pointing to where the state of California should have been.

Instead, all the borders within North and South America were gone, indicating that this empire she spoke of somehow encompassed the entire Americas. I was surprised that Alaska was still the same and filled with the same blue color, marking it as part of the empire as well. I sighed to calm myself and answer what I can.

"I see, so that at least answers that question," I said, unable to say anything now.

"Good. Now perhaps you can show us where you're from?" Princess Cornelia asked.

I nodded my head in acknowledgment before pointing to Alaska, getting the princess to raise an eyebrow at this.

"So, you're from Alaska, are you? Interesting. Hmm you seem different and your last name doesn't fit to where you are from," She said.

"I'm American-North European mix your highness. Neverlands, Germany if you will," I explained, getting a nod from the princess and spoke again for a question as I'm getting the idea on what was going on.

"If I may, your highness?" I asked which she nodded and allow me to speak, "I've somehow ended up in a different world to my own. From what you've shown me, there's almost no similarities at all."

"Yes, we suspected as much," Princess Cornelia replied, getting me shock and a look of surprise on my face on what she said.

"Before we arrived here, I had Darlton check surveillance footage from the area where my servant spotted you. One moment the hallway was empty, and they suddenly some sort of distortion appeared which then vanished and left you in its place," She explained.

After those words, I had to take a deep breath to try and calm myself down. I have just learned that somehow, I was now in some other world with no idea how I'd arrived here. I could say it was crazy talk or I was dreaming, but that won't help, and this was real enough to make me believe.

"Forgive me, your highness. This is a lot to take in," I replied, having my voice a little shaky.

"I understand completely, Alex," She said, having her voice now much gentler.

"I can't imagine what a shock this must be for you. Darlton, please remove the cuffs. I feel we won't need them any longer."

"Thank you, your highness. But I'm still able to answer any questions you may have," I said, relaxing my tense shoulders as Darlton uncuffed my wrists. That feels a lot better.

"I'm curious. Exactly how is your world different from ours?" Princess Cornelia asked.

"Well, your highness. For the most part my world isn't that different form yours. The continents themselves are the same as are the various islands. However, I can tell that the borders are very nothing like they are here," I explained, gesturing towards the map and kept talking, "While the EU does exist in my world, it's purely a politico-economic union, although the member nations of your EU appear to be the same as they are in my world. Also, neither the Chinese Federation nor the Holy Britannia Empire exists. Instead, there are number of much smaller nations in their place."

"Fascinating. It seems our world are very similar and yet very different as well," Princess Cornelia mused.

"If I may ask, your highness. Does Britannia have a tie with Great Britain? In my world, Britannia was the ancient Roman name for the British Isles," I asked.

Princess Cornelia nodded in response and explained, "Yes it does. The Holy Britannia Empire was founded in 1807 a.t.b when the Britannia royal family escaped to the North American colonies."

"If that's the case. Then I assume that both the American Revolution and the war against Napoleon failed in this world?" I guested, making sense of everything that was different.

"Correct. The Britannian royal family fled here and shortly after established the Holy Britannian Empire which soon encompassed North and South America. Alaska was settled later, around the 1900's a.t.b, alright it is still considered part of our homeland," Princess Cornelia replied.

"Well, I think that's all I need to know for now."

"Thank you, your highness," I said, being relieved that I appeared to have been let off and glad for that.

"Now then, we need to sort the issue of what to do with you," Princess Cornelia said, causing me to nervously gulp.

Oh, come on.

"Since you're from Alaska, we can at least pass you off as Britannian. However, it would be unwise to send you out on your own, especially since you aren't familiar with this world. Did you have any previous occupation or ambitions in your world?" She asked after explaining the issue which got me to relax and answer for question.

"Well, your highness. I didn't have any past jobs to speak off, seeing that I'm still at college. I had always wanted to join the army or military due to my family's long history in joining in serves which spark my interest in shooting and military history. But I didn't think that far or join as I wanted to finish a part of my college first and Alaska never had a very large military to start with. So, I never really followed up on it," I explained.

"Hmm I see. Thank you, Alex. That gives a few ideas," Princess Cornelia replied as she rose from her seat and had Guilford stepped forward and replaced her cape.

"For now, Darlton will show you to one of the spare rooms in the palace for you to sleep until we sort out the particulars of your situation," She informed.

"Thank you, your highness," I said, bowing slightly out of respect and gratitude.

Princess Cornelia seemed to be going out of her way to help and I feel that I at least could do the same for her.

"As you command, my lady," Darlton replied.

After that, all four of us left the interrogation room, Cornelia and Guilford leading with myself and Darlton bring up the rear. The brief walk was quick and lead to an elevator trip which was also short, having us emerged back within the main palace itself, I guess.

Princess Cornelia and Guildford then separated from Darlton and I, returning to the princess's office or chambers in order to discuss my situation. I followed General Darlton as he led me through several large hallways before we arrived in a slightly narrower corridor with many rooms on either side.

The general stopped in front of one of the doors, so I guested this must be mine room that the princess had mentioned and signed to me earlier.

"You'll be staying in this room for now. It's still early in the evening, so I'd ask that you not leave this room for now. Either Lord Guildford or I will come to collect you in the morning," Darlton explained, making sense and I understand.

I nodded my head and said, "Of course general Darlton, and then you. Is there anything else I need to know?"

"Nothing else that I can think of for now," He replied with a small smile graced his grizzled features.

"There should be some spare clothes for you to sleep in, since these rooms are used by the palace servants. Just be sure to leave your current cloths out so we can dispose of them."

That makes good sense and I stand out too much.

"Because my clothes would make me stand out much, I take it?" I asked, feeling and catching on quick on what the general was telling me.

Darlton nodded and said, "Exactly, you're quiet the sharp one. I think you and Guildford will get along quite well. Don't worry, we'll bring you your new clothes tomorrow morning. And more thing."

He reached into his pocket and handed me what looked like a small data drive, not too dissimilar from a USB.

"This drive will allow you to access our internet. I suggest you use some time tonight to learn what you can about this world. It'll help you blend in a bit better."

"I'll be sure to do that. Good evening, General Darlton," I said, having the general nodded before heading off. At the same time, I opened the door and entered to take in my temporary housings.

The room itself was large, appearing to have five meters long each wall and was larger than the interrogation room from earlier. The wall was scarlet red color with the same gold edging and marble cyma-style molding covered the joins between the walls while a plain marble skirting ran along the join between the walls and floor. Nice so far and saw a four posted bed say against the wall to my left.

The other side, my right, had simple yet elegant desk rested against the wall with small desktop PC resting on its surface. A plain chair was there positioned under the desk. I then saw a white wardrobe, bathroom, and chest of drawers. The drawers most likely contain some spare clothes that the general mentioned.

Seeing I had time, I walked to the desk and took a seat to see what I can find on PC to find out anything I can on this world. I turn on the PC, plugging the data drive that I was given and had a few windows programs to pop up as I was link up to the Wi-Fi. I soon saw this world's Google being Biglobe, interesting, but moving and started my reach.

Three hours later, I stopped to take a break from my reach and take in what I have learn so far. I had my coat and shoes remove in order to relax. So far in my reach, I was amazed at how different and more importantly, how advanced this world was compared to mine.

The year was 2017 a.t.b (Ascension Throne Britannia) and the calendar was the same but just labeled a.t.b to be on the head. The world was currently dominated by three major powers; The Holy Britannian Empire, Chinese Federation, and European Union or EU. Seven years ago, Britannia had declared war against Japan which in response to the island nation's decision to restrict the supply of Sakuradite, rare mineral.

Amazingly, Japan had fallen to its enemy in less than a month and stunning success made possible by the empire's newest weapons which are called Knightmare Frames.

I was an awe shock and amazed by the Knightmare Frames which remind me a lot of Gundam Mobile Suits I use to watch with my relatives back home. That caused me to sigh and lowered of my head. I was sad and miss home but can't change that and need to live in this new world.

Part of me will miss home and what was there, but I should also look at the positive here in this world. Sure, it will take away, but I think I can handle it and may come to like it here as I feel a great calling to here. Maybe that's why I am? But I can't be sure and need some rest as it was getting late.

I yawned as I took off my clothes and wore some simple flannel blue PJs in my size before climbing into bed. I lay down on the bed, pulling the covers on top of me and closed my eyes as I rested on the pillow. I soon fall to asleep and went to sleep for next day ahead of me, having a feeling that it will be a long one.

Note: Code Geass hasn't started yet, six months before the series started.