Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

　　The girl Morgan was destined not to meet Artoria on her own initiative.

　　In the same way, Altoria, who is a living person, has absolutely no qualifications to set foot on the ideal land.

　　Therefore, in theory, there is no possibility for the two of them to meet at all.

　　"what ever."

　　She said coldly, and then directly transformed into a crow, ready to stay away from the unlucky bear child Mordred.

　　however--

　　"Mother."

　　"I still think swans are prettier than crows!"

　　Mordred shouted, mercilessly uncovering Morgan's dark history.

　　But it caused Morgan, who had just spread his wings, to stumble directly into the lush branches, almost hitting the trunk of the big tree.

　　"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"

　　The embarrassed Morgan scolded severely - and then adjusted his body a little, flapped his wings again, and flew towards the sky.

　　This time, there were no surprises.

　　And after a moment.

　　When Mordred confirmed that Morgan had completely left the area, he changed his leisurely attitude and ran towards the trunk of the big tree at a speed that he held in the toilet at a [-]-meter sports event.

　　There, a few black feathers lay gently on the fallen leaves, reflecting a restrained light under the sunlight.

　　It was a feather hanging from a branch.

　　"Get it!".

Chapter 93

　　Day three.

　　Ideal Township, by the Lake of Fairies.

　　The sparkling water, the fairies walking by.

　　The familiar scene was staged in front of Mordred's eyes again.

　　Only this time, Mordred didn't want to listen to this young mother and his nonsense anymore.

　　"You come with me."

　　"I'll give you something."

　　He grabbed the young girl Morgan's arm with an unreasonable force, took her to a grass by the lake, and sat down slowly.

　　The memory ruby ​​shining red was placed on the ground about three or four meters in front of them.

　　Red magic blooms from this gem, condensing into a translucent screen in mid-air.

　　In this screen, the video edited by Mordred in advance is continuously scrolled and played:

　　"Oh, are you really my child? I'm so young obviously."

　　"Don't worry, your father must be very handsome."

　　"I also have a sister... that's nice."

　　"She must be cute, right?"

　　"I'd like to see her—see her secretly, there must be no problem."

　　"..."

　　The stories that have happened are presented one by one in front of the girl Morgan.

　　But the girl Morgan's face was full of confusion.

　　"do we know each other?"

　　She looked at the picture on the screen, and then looked at Mordred beside her.

　　Finally, he walked to the lake again and looked at himself.

　　to be frank.

　　At this moment, she didn't feel anything in her heart.

　　"Maybe we really knew each other before - but now I have no memory of you at all."

　　Such a special experience naturally cannot arouse the emotional resonance of the girl Morgan.

　　Even if she could feel the power of "bloodline" from Mordred.

　　But then again—

　　"What happened to the illegitimate girl you said? Can you tell me in detail?"

　　"Is she my sister?"

　　Morgan, a girl who captured some key information from these pictures, asked curiously.

　　She didn't know what was going on either.

　　When she saw these pictures, she faintly had such a feeling in her heart:

　　"Ah, indeed, I should have a younger sister."

　　"A very cute little sister is here."

　　"But what does that little sister look like... Why can't I remember it?"

　　The girl Morgan stroked her forehead lightly, thinking with some distress.

　　At this moment, she suddenly realized that her memory seemed to be incomplete, as if she had lost a more important part.

　　But... what exactly is that part of the memory?

　　At the same time, Mordred was staring at the young girl Morgan's face.

　　"Mother, we'll talk about your sister later."

　　"I'll tell you one thing first - don't be afraid."

　　"You know, you are just a piece of memory now."

　　"You are actually split from my real mother's body, which symbolizes the personality of goodwill."

　　Mordred said loudly.

　　He speaks slowly, and every word is clear, to ensure that the young Morgan receives all the information accurately.

　　After all, he would definitely not want to repeat the same thing a second time.

　　In fact, there is no need to repeat it a second time.

　　"Ah, is that so!"

　　"That's all explained!"

　　Facts have proved that the girl Morgan is worthy of the evaluation of [Ice and Snow Smart].

　　Mordred just pointed out the key information, and she instantly understood the cause and effect of everything.

　　Of course, this is also because she is Morgan herself.

　　Whether it is knowledge or power, she is no different from the original Morgan.

　　Even the way of thinking about the problem is the same.

　　Therefore, she can also think of the things that Morgan could think of originally.

　　"Do you want to use the power of Utopia to trap me in this place?"

　　"Really... What the hell do I want to accomplish to make such a crazy decision!"

　　She sighed softly, looking helpless.

　　But in the next moment, the expression on her face changed instantly.

　　"Forget it, let's not talk about these things."

　　"You'd better tell me the story of that Artoria."

　　The girl Morgan took the initiative to take Mordred's hand, and his face was full of earnestness.

　　"..."

　　It turns out that Mordred still underestimated the heart of a chef.

　　And it was at this moment that Mordred finally understood that Gawain Gareth and the others were all chefs.

　　"Co-authoring starts with your mother, it's not right at all!"

　　……

　　night.

　　The moon is gentle, and the stars are turning.

　　The water of Fairy Lake is as calm as a mirror.

　　Beside a roaring bonfire, the girl Morgan sat quietly, taking in all the beautiful scenery.

　　"so good."

　　"I have such a sister."

　　She sighed like this, but her face gradually showed a melancholy expression.

　　"That's right, it's a pity."

　　She already understood her situation.

　　As a memory, it is impossible for her to get out of this ideal land no matter what.