"..."

Mordred's throat moved slightly, and it was obvious that she was a little moved.

His taste...

The girl's head was moving down little by little.

Seeing this scene, Ian was about to speak up to stop it, but Nero spoke first.

"Hmm, you're serious?"

"That's absolutely impossible—because tonight I am the teacher's wife, and you are not."

"What you can do now..."

Nero climbed to his feet and returned to Ian's eye level.

After sitting back down, she put her arms around the man's neck, showing a charming look that she would never show in normal times.

"Just enjoy the love between adults~"

"Hmm, that's the only way to grow up properly."

Later, the room became a place where Roman roses bloomed.

It's been a long night.

Mordred witnessed the passionate love between Ian and Nero as never before.

But she wasn't angry.

Because during the time they got to know each other, the troublemaker could finally rely on scenes to imagine how happy the aunt and stepmother were before their father left.

That was a scene she had never been able to understand in her entire life.

Now, Nero perfectly presented it to Mordred in the form of an opera.

She... is indeed a good actor.

late at night.

The quilt that had been lifted earlier was now covered again on Ian and the other two.

Mordred in the middle presented the worst sleeping posture to both Ian and Nero.

Her left hand, which was closer to Nero, was placed on his upper half, while her right hand, which was closer to Ian, was placed on his lower half, scratching it from time to time.

This is as awkward as it can be.

only--

Mordred looked so cute at this moment.

She was soundly sleeping and muttering incomprehensible words in her dream.

"Yes."

"That's how father should move in and out—my eldest aunt is like this, and my second aunt must be like this too."

“Zzz——”

"Father is really amazing!"

If it weren't for the extremely girlish appearance, Ian would probably think that this was still a child.

but--

There's nothing wrong with that either.

At least it shows that Gawain and the others are taking good care of her and protecting her nature.

After all, I can fall asleep even in this kind of environment...

Ian temporarily ignored Mordred's extremely awkward hand and looked at her with a smile on his face.

He soon discovered that Nero was doing the same thing, as if she were Mordred's real mother.

The two kissed in front of the sleeping Mordred.

however--

Nero's next words made the man tremble.

She leaned in close to my ear and whispered softly:

"teacher--"

"Mordred, is this your illegitimate daughter from outside?"

501. Nero: I'm the mistress? / Motherhood Plan / Arrival at the Invisible Island (4k)

"..."

The moment Nero said this, Ian had a feeling that something was wrong.

He felt that this seemed like a question, a question coming from her.

But soon, Ian realized that Nero's expression didn't seem like he had such thoughts.

On the contrary, she seemed to be simply looking forward to the answer to this question, and her beautiful green eyes constantly revealed her desire to know everything.

After thinking for a moment, Ian finally decided not to hide the truth from Nero.

He met her gaze and nodded, confirming what she had just said.

"Nero shouldn't be called a bastard."

"Hmm... I guess I should just call her my daughter."

"Hmm?!"

The girl's brows furrowed slightly.

"Does that mean I am the so-called latecomer?"

"..."

"Ahem." Ian coughed awkwardly a few times, "That's not the case."

"Nero, I like you too."

"So there's no first come, first served."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ian felt a little regretful. He felt that his answer was inappropriate.

In a sense, it can even be called a negative example.

after all--

At this moment, he and Morgan's daughter Modred were sleeping in the middle. It would be untrue to say that there was no first come first served.

However, although Ian felt that his answer this time was quite stupid, Nero was not angry.

She just slowly stroked Mordred's head and continued to ask:

"Teacher, if that's the case—"

"I want to know what kind of person is the 'mother' that Mordred mentioned?"

"This……"

The moment Nero asked Ian this question, many memories of the past came to his mind.

That was a remnant of life in Britain.

Morgan and Altria's figures seemed to be right in front of the man at this moment, silently reciting the history of the past.

“It’s hard to describe.”

"but--"

Ian looked at Nero in front of him.

"She's a very good girl, isn't she?"

"At least for me, that's the case."

"Hmm! The teacher's answer was so perfunctory!" Nero pouted. "It's almost as if he didn't say anything at all!"

"But I really can't think of words to describe these things."

Ian looked at Nero very sincerely, with complex emotions in his eyes that were difficult to describe.

"I'd also like to explain all this to you."

"But——"

“It’s really impossible to describe it.”

"..."

After listening to what was said to Ian, Nero stared at him for a long time, and then he sighed deeply.

"In that case—"

"This is going to be troublesome."

"Hmm?" Realizing that Nero seemed to have other ideas, Ian suddenly became concerned.

"Nero, what do you mean?"

"Why is this such a hassle?"

"Because..." Nero's gaze shifted from Ian to Modred, with a touch of tenderness due to their seniority.

"I want to become what Mordred expects me to be."

"Hmm, now due to the teacher's negligence, it is completely impossible to achieve."

"Wait a moment." Ian stopped Nero from speaking.

"You said you wanted to be what Mordred expected you to be?"

"Hmm~" The young emperor nodded, then pouted somewhat unhappily.

"Teacher, what's the meaning of your tone and attitude? Why do you seem to think that I can't possibly do such a thing?"

"Well... a little bit, I guess."

It’s not that Ian looks down on Nero, nor does he think she doesn’t have the ability.

The inner self of this young emperor is not as lovely as she appears on the outside, but no matter what she wants to do, even a mountain standing in her way cannot stop her.

of course.

Most of the time, Nero's enthusiasm is short-lived.

But this is not because she does not have the ability, but because she is simply not interested.

So--

Since Nero is now saying that she wants to be Mordred's mother, it also means...

Her thoughts on this?

This doesn't seem right no matter how you think about it, right?

"what the hell!"

Nero was even more unhappy now. She reached out her hand, stepped over Mordred in the middle, pinched her teacher's cheek, and then spoke as if she was acting coquettishly.

"Although Teacher Yu He doesn't have any children yet."

"But I am the Emperor of Rome. As a mother, I naturally have outstanding talents!"

"What kind of talent is this..."

Ian felt like a few drops of cold sweat were about to appear on his forehead.

"Nero, you don't have to think like that. There's no need to deliberately do something you don't like at all."

"I... don't want my relationship with other girls to affect your choice."

"Teacher, are you telling Yu openly that you have cheated on him?" Nero pulled a long face at Ian.

"...cheating, or something else."

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