Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

　　"Oops, I was wrong."

　　"His Royal Highness Mordred has clearly caught a great big fish!"

　　Guinevere slapped her forehead, showing a look of "repentance".

　　But it made Mordred puzzled.

　　Big fish?Why didn't he see it?

　　Is it the routine of the king's new clothes again?

　　The big fish that only smart people can see?

　　He's not that stupid!

　　"Where is the big fish?"

　　"If you can't point it out, just wait to be beaten at night!"

　　Looking at the very "unbeatable" smile on Guinevere's face, Mordred said viciously.

　　however--

　　"Well!"

　　Contrary to Mordred's expectations, Guinevere, who was still in a narrow state just now, suddenly lowered her head and directly bit one of his fingers.

　　Guinevere's strength was very light, and her teeth just lightly rested on Mordred's fingers.It probably only took a little force to pull the fingers out of Guinevere's mouth.

　　However, Guinevere's next sentence made Mordred have an urge to never want to pull out his fingers:

　　"It's me, it's me!"

　　"His Royal Highness Mordred caught me!"

　　"It's really amazing!"

　　Holding Mordred's fingers, Guinevere said admiringly.

　　Directly put what Mordred said in a happy mood--and, along with it, the unhappiness when fishing the air force before, I forgot all about it.

　　"You're right!"

　　"I am at the highest level in fishing!"

　　"Jiang Taigong fishing - the one who wishes to take the bait!"

　　Mordred said brazenly, regardless of whether Guinevere had heard of Jiang Taigong's fishing allusions.

　　Then, he took Guinevere, whose face was full of expectation, into his arms, and kissed him fiercely.

　　The courtier expressed his expectations, and the king responded to his expectations.

　　This is the simplest and most core relationship between kings and ministers.

　　And CC shook his head helplessly.

　　how to say.

　　These two bear children, one really dared to speak, the other really dared to respond.

　　CC is suddenly a little fortunate that these two bear children were born on the British island, which is the edge of the world.

　　If they were born on the European continent, they would not be able to turn the whole world upside down because of their arrogance and arrogance.

　　However, considering that Mordred's goal seems to be more than this small island.One day, when he will embark on the journey to the European continent—

　　"Hope the world is okay."

　　CC prayed silently in his heart, but the brilliance in his eyes became more and more gentle.

　　After all, what does this world have to do with her?

　　The world is huge, but there is no place for her.

　　By comparison, Mordred is small - but for CC, she has become the only one in her life.

　　"I will use my method to protect this happiness."

　　CC looked at Mordred who was kissing passionately with Guinevere and secretly made up his mind.

　　The mark that symbolized Code appeared on her white forehead, blooming a bewitching bright red.

　　"This is……"

　　Mordred, who was attracted by the light, let go of Guinevere in his arms and looked at CC with a puzzled look.

　　In other words, he had asked CC for Geass before.

　　But it was dealt with by CC on the grounds that "the time has not come, the harm outweighs the benefit".

　　And now-

　　"Although I haven't seen the moment when you truly defeated King Arthur... but let's use this power as a gift for your enthronement!"

　　As CC said, he stretched out his hands, held Mordred's head, and kissed it forcefully.

　　This was the first time she had taken the initiative to kiss Mordred.

　　"To win."

　　"king!".

Chapter 54

　　Three days later, in the morning.

　　Before the sun rose, the sleeping forest was awakened by the sound of unfamiliar footsteps.

　　Artoria's speed was faster than Mordred expected.

　　It should be said, is it worthy of being a knight king with both wisdom and courage?

　　"Hurry up, come, come, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up."

　　It's like an upcoming drama.

　　After hearing the sound from the sand table, Mordred, who jumped off the bed, didn't even bother to wash his face, and hurried to the sand table, intending to witness Arturia's [Sacred Face] as soon as possible. ].

　　In other words, this is the first time that Artoria has been here as a guest—it must be treated well!

　　Mordred thought proudly in his heart, looking forward to what was about to happen.

　　After a while, CC and Guinevere who had been grooming for a while also rubbed their sleepy eyes and came to the side of the sandbox.

　　"Wang, Gao Wenqing, and Gareth Qing... as expected."

　　Guinevere looked at the pixel villain moving in the sandbox and whispered.

　　To be honest, she wanted to pinch the pixel villain representing Arturia with her hands, and wanted to see what the consequences would be.

　　But in the end, she suppressed this curiosity.

　　"Let them perform on their own first."

　　"By the way, who designed the trap ahead?"

　　Guinevere first sighed, and then asked very leisurely.

　　"It's the mother's mad plant trap."

　　Mordred answered honestly.

　　Speaking of which, he was actually a little regretful.

　　Originally, according to Mordred's suggestion, Morgan had better get tens of thousands of poisonous snakes over, and directly turn the road that Artoria was travelling on into a snake cave, to knock the mountain and shake the tiger.

　　Unfortunately, this excellent proposal was ruthlessly rejected by Morgan.

　　"I haven't gotten to the point where I'm in the company of that kind of stuff."

　　Morgan said coldly, and by the way, he popularized the importance of the image of the crow for Mordred.

　　"Although it does symbolize misfortune, at the same time, it is also a symbol of the great god Odin, with the power to guide the future~〃."

　　Morgan said eloquently.

　　But from her flustered eyes, it is not difficult for Mordred to draw such a conclusion:

　　"Mother, you don't...are you afraid of snakes?"

　　"..."

　　Ok.

　　Seeing Morgan's silent, black face, Mordred knew that he had guessed right again.

　　So, that's it.

　　The original snake cave was replaced by a trap made of vines by Morgan.

　　Morgan cast the magic of rapid growth on these vines—the kind of wild growth that can grow five or six meters in an instant.

　　In this way, even if Gawain turns the Sword of Victory to mow the grass unparalleled.These vines will also fill up those vacancies at a faster rate to ensure that Arturia and others cannot quickly pass the customs in that cheating way.

　　However, even so, Mordred still feels that this trap still has its shortcomings:

　　"It would be much more interesting if these plants could secrete some acidic substances, melt magic power or armor or something."

　　Mordred lowered his head and looked at Arturia, who had begun to entangle with these vines, with a regretful expression on his face.

　　really.

　　"My mother is still too gentle."

　　Mordred thought with a smile.

　　But now he doesn't know.

　　At this moment, in Artoria's heart, the eighteenth generation ancestors of the person who designed this trap have been scolded over and over again!

　　"How wicked does this person have to be to come up with such a disgusting design?"

　　Looking at the vines rushing towards her face, Arturia kept waving the holy sword of the stars in her hand, relying on the strong wind pressure released from the holy sword to force these vines back.