Fairy Britain, they all want to raise me?

The next second, with a muffled sound of "bang", Guinevere was slapped hard by the werewolf and flew out. However, he passed over the fallen wardrobe, knocked down the wooden door, and then headed towards He rolled out of the house and rolled down the stairs from the second floor to the first floor.

When Guinevere got up again in disgrace, what he saw was Mordred sitting in a daze on the edge of the stairs.

Although I don’t know why, she no longer has the heavy armor on her body now, and is replaced by a suit of traveler-style clothes that looks quite ancient. Her hair, which was originally tied into a single ponytail, now naturally hangs down her back, and her face She also seemed a little younger and greener, as if she had suddenly become several years younger, but just looking at the face that was the same as Artoria's, it was indeed Mordred.

saved!

Seeing Mordred's figure, Guinevere felt happy and shouted quickly:

"Mordred! There is a werewolf on the second floor, help me deal with it!"

Unexpectedly, after hearing his words, Mordred blinked and looked at him in a daze:

"What are you talking about...who is Mordred? Who are you? Why are you yelling at me?"

"Ah?" Guinevere was stunned, "What are you talking about... If you are not Mordred, then who are you?"

"What the hell are you talking about... I am the son of Queen Cassilda! Prince Wachter!"

Mordred straightened his back and declared loudly to Guinevere with a stern voice.

"Ka, Queen Cassilda?"

Hearing this, Guinevere couldn't help being stunned.

Seeing his appearance, Mordred suddenly put his hands on his hips with pride:

"Hmph~ You must be frightened by my mother's name. In that case, just bow to me obediently——"

"Crap, am I in a dream again now?"

It's a pity that her words were completely ignored by Guinevere. After understanding the current situation, Guinevere couldn't help but cursed again.

"Dream?" Hearing this, Mordred opposite him suddenly frowned, "What dream? What are you talking about - Wow!"

Just when she was about to ask a few more questions, the werewolf jumped down from the second floor, jumped directly next to Guinevere and Mordred, and roared loudly at them, but it was Mordred was so frightened that he screamed.

Seeing that Mordred was unreliable, Guinevere sighed in his heart, immediately turned around and fled towards the door.

Although he can be sure that he is most likely in a dream, and the last time he was swallowed in a dream, he returned to reality without any injuries... But considering the temporary mission that the system gave him before, Mingming Having clearly marked "survival" as a condition for completing the mission, Guinevere felt that he still couldn't die casually in his dream, pretending to be a yo-yo.

"Hey! Wait a minute! Don't leave me here alone!"

Seeing that Guinevere was about to get wet, Mordred glanced at the ferocious werewolf and was so frightened that he quickly chased after her. However, as soon as she took two steps, her foot slipped and she fell to the ground. .

Upon seeing this, the werewolf immediately changed his target and rushed towards Mordred who fell to the ground. Mordred was so frightened that his face turned pale:

"Help, help me! Don't leave me here alone!"

Guinevere, who was already speeding away at the door, heard Mordred's crying voice coming from behind, and the expression on his face suddenly became mixed.

"Damn, why is Mordred in this dream such a loser?"

After cursing in a low voice, Guinevere pulled out Mordred's cheating sword that was stuck in the door as a door bolt, turned around and rushed back into the house.

And when he ran back to the room in two steps, the first thing he saw was the werewolf with his mouth wide open and about to bite Mordred.

Realizing that it was too late to rush over by running, Guinevere immediately threw the cheating sword in his hand without hesitation, aiming directly at the werewolf's head.

However, just when the sword blade was about to hit the werewolf's head, it suddenly noticed it and forcibly turned its head to the side, causing the sword thrown by Guinevere to only hit its shoulder—— But even so, Mordred's heavy cheating sword still caused its body to lean back, and at the same time it roared in pain.

The next second, Guinevere rushed over, kicked the hilt of the sword, and kicked the blade directly into the werewolf's shoulder. Then, holding it up, he howled miserably. At this moment, Guinevere immediately waved the Queen Cassilda Sword in his other hand and stabbed straight into the werewolf's mouth.

Drawing on the experience of fighting the werewolf before, Guinevere confirmed that with his own strength and the sharpness of the weapon, it was indeed difficult to behead it directly. In this case, if he wanted to make the attack effective, Naturally, you need to target its vulnerable locations.

However, as soon as he swung his sword, the werewolf closed his mouth suddenly, and the sword thrust out by Guinevere got stuck in the werewolf's teeth.

Then, the werewolf swung out another claw in anger. Guinevere was unable to dodge this time. The sharp claws instantly left three deep scars on Guinevere's chest. The force of the claw directly sent Guinevere flying high into the air, hitting the window next to him, shattering the glass of the window.

Glass fragments flew in all directions, cutting Guinevere numerous times, and a large amount of blood flowed from his head, face, neck and shoulders, instantly dyeing his upper body red, and even leaving a scar on his forehead. There was so much blood that half of his face and half of his field of vision were stained red, forcing him to close one eye, looking extremely miserable.

Then, the werewolf pounced towards Guinevere again. Seeing this, Guinevere didn't care about the broken glass on the window. After his own cheek was cut several times by the broken glass, , leaned back from the window, and then quickly ducked to avoid the next claw of the werewolf.

Immediately afterwards, as the werewolf jumped into the air, Guinevere suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the big sword that pierced its shoulder, and then kicked the werewolf in the chest, followed by another attack from the werewolf. With a heart-rending roar, Mordred pulled out the sword forcefully.

But then, without giving Guinevere another chance to swing his sword, the werewolf's other claw had already reached towards Guinevere... This time Guinevere couldn't dodge, so he had to He raised his sword urgently to block.

However, the power gap between him and the werewolf was still too big. The werewolf's current strength was far superior to Jack's. When it slapped him with all its strength, Guinevere couldn't even defend himself. Unable to hold back, he was knocked backwards and hit hard on a wooden barrel in the house, smashing the barrel into pieces. The big sword he was originally holding in his hand was also directly smashed away and fell to the ground. In front of Mordred who was a little unable to move.

Seeing that the werewolf was about to rush toward him again, Guinevere yelled:

"Mordred! Do it! What are you waiting for!"

However, he did not wait for Mordred's help. The first attack was still the werewolf's claws. Guinevere gritted his teeth and tried to dodge, but by now, the injuries accumulated on his body were no longer there. If he was allowed to move as dexterously as he did at the beginning...this time, Guinevere was directly pierced through the shoulder by the sharp claws and nailed to the ground.

Then, the werewolf opened its bloody mouth again and bit out the throat of Guinevere, who was unable to move.

And just when Guinevere lamented in his heart, "My life is over," and was about to close his eyes and wait for death, he suddenly heard the sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh and blood. Then, the expected fangs did not appear. came, and instead a large amount of liquid with a strong bloody smell sprayed all over his face.

Then, there was only a "dong" sound as something heavy fell to the ground, and everything was silent again, leaving only the girl's nervous breathing and the sound of trickling water.

Guinevere was stunned for a moment, then bravely opened his eyes, only to see that the werewolf's head had disappeared at some point, and the fracture at its neck was splattering with blood. , Mordred stood aside holding the cheating sword tightly with both hands, half of his body was stained red with blood, and he was breathing heavily.

Obviously, just when he was about to be bitten off by the werewolf, Xiao Mo cut off its head with a sword from its back... It was obviously an extremely fast and accurate sword, Gui Before, Nivel could only cut out a moderately deep scar on the thick fur with all her strength, but it was cut off by Mordred with a sword, and she was at just the right distance to control the werewolf owl's head. At the same time, it just happened not to hurt Guinevere who was nearby.

"What...you can do it if you want to."

After muttering in a low voice, Guinevere no longer had any strength to maintain his posture. He lay back directly and collapsed on the ground. At the same time, he mumbled something vaguely:

"You watched me being beaten until I was almost dead before you took action... You can't make me owe you any favors..."

"Huh? No, I didn't look at it on purpose -"

Hearing this, Mordred suddenly waved his hands in a panic:

"And it should be you who saved my life. I didn't want you to owe me any favors..."

Seeing her expression that was almost about to cry, Guinevere was stunned for a moment, then slowly exhaled, looked at the ceiling, and murmured weakly:

"Now I somewhat believe that you are not Mordred... Then, if you don't want your savior to die like this, you'd better go to the house and look for a medical kit or something... ..."

However, after listening to Guinevere's words, Mordred was stunned for a moment. Then she looked down at the sword in her hand, whispered her name several times, and suddenly jumped up:

"what!"

"what happened again......"

Seeing her startled look, Guinevere asked feebly.

"I think about it... It seems that my true identity is not Wachter... I seem to be Mordred..."

When she first said this, her tone was a little unsure, but at the end, her eyes suddenly became firm:

"Yes! That's right! I am the daughter of the great King Arthur! You are right...why do you show that expression?"

Seeing the expression on Guinevere's face that was even worse than when he heard himself say that he was Wachter, Mordred asked in confusion.

"You're so young...Xiao Mo actually said that King Arthur was great and was willing to call himself a girl..."

Guinevere's eyes widened and he murmured in disbelief.

According to his understanding of Mordred, she would be furious if she heard someone praising King Arthur, and she would also be furious if she heard someone treat her as a girl...and vice versa. She's as hair-raising and as difficult to get along with as a straight man's girlfriend... She actually claims to be the daughter of the great King Arthur?

The character is broken, brother!

——No, wait a minute.

This little Mo is the Mordred of which period?

Looking at Mordred, who had a childish face and seemed to be half a head shorter than when he saw him before, Guinevere was silent for half a second and then asked:

"By the way, since you are King Arthur's child, Mordred, have you...joined the Knights of the Round Table now?"

"Eh? How could it be? I'm not even a knight now, I'm just a commoner," Mordred scratched his face slightly and said a little embarrassedly, "Actually, I was just told by my mother that I am King Arthur. My daughter will be here soon..."

"Oh, Xiba."

Guinevere couldn't help but said.

Co-author: Is Xiao Mo still in his youthful stage before he can make his debut as a knight?

Although he still wanted to say a few more words, with the loss of blood, dizziness gradually flooded into Guinevere's brain.

When Guinevere finally reacted, he only felt his eyes go dark, and then his neck tilted, and he lost track of his identity.

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ps: The mature version of the tomboy Mordred needs to be conquered, and the immature version of the young Mordred also needs to be conquered, so that he can be called healthy!

So, this chapter is a 7-word chapter. In addition to the daily update of 5 words, there is also an outstanding chapter of 3 words.

As a result, the current number of words that have been updated and those that have been owed are 12000/10600 (today’s bounty data will be posted at the end of today’s update for unified calculation).

Very good, I’m about to go. Readers, do you still have enough cat biscuits and monthly passes in stock?

py: Well, since the other two have recommended the book recently, today it’s my turn to recommend the book to my third roommate:

Summary:

Chu Yuanqing dares to swear that, as the former savior, he never thought that one day, because he wanted to leave a legacy to his daughter before he died, he would transform into a magical girl to participate in an idol talent show.

But it doesn’t matter, no matter how shameful it is, as long as it’s not discovered, it can be treated as if it never happened!

But who can tell him why his well-behaved and sensible daughter also came to participate in the draft?

Looking at the daughter who posts to herself every day and calls herself a sister, and bluntly says "I'm your fan", the middle-aged social animal's heart is extremely broken.

Damn it, she really doesn’t want to compete with her daughter for the Taoist position!

And obviously you have been fishing in troubled waters, but you are inexplicably faced with "Who do you like more?" "I chose her last time, now it's me, right?" and even "Don't team up with others, they are all sucking you up" Blood, can you be so beautiful!" and other dangerous remarks, but fortunately she managed to deal with them.

So, why would a loser like her have a bunch of poisonous teammates around her? !

Seeing her teammates who were obviously not right and the fans clamoring to send her to the C position to debut and become the world's number one idol, Chu Yuanqing just wanted to run away immediately.

But in the face of growing popularity, the former savior went crazy and despaired.

——She might be making her debut.