My mother's love song

The Lion King wanted to say something, but before he could do that he was interrupted by the boy who walked up to him.

Rhodes stretched out his hands and placed them on the back of the goddess' head, pressing her head into his arms.

"Woo..."

The Lion King's cheek was pressed against Rhodes' chest, and the boyish scent from Rhodes immediately filled her nostrils.

Because of the height difference between the two, the goddess now has to bend her knees, but she doesn't hate the current situation.

The boy's hand gently went around the gorgeous crown on the Lion King's head and gently stroked her head.

He asked as the Lion King put his arms around the boy's waist.

"Is it too much for me to want to fulfill Altria's wish?"

"No, that's not the case..." Altria snuggled up to his chest and shook her head, "Rod, I'm really happy. I've never been so happy before. I don't know how to express it, but thank you."

"That's not what I want to hear."

Rhodes stroked the Lion King's fur with his hand.

It is clearly something like a dragon's reverse scale, but this person does not feel disgusted when touching it.

On the contrary, it was very comfortable, so comfortable that I almost fell asleep.

The Lion King nestled his face in Rod's arms, closed his eyes, and just hugged Rod's waist, letting him touch his fur.

"Well, I understand. I support Rod's plan... I will use the Holy Spear to save mankind."

The Lion King thought in his heart.

I do this not because it is the right thing to do, but because

"I believe in Rhodes."

"Thank you, Altria."

"So you're staying tonight, right?"

"Of course, my king."

Rod let go of the Lion King's head and they looked at each other.

There was a blush on their cheeks that even the moonlight could not hide.

"Let's go to bed."

“…Okay, okay.”

Altria swallowed and decided to take the initiative to lead Rod back to the dormitory.

Two figures, one tall and one short, stopped beside the luxurious bed.

Rhode put his arm around her waist, and they sat down on the bed.

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Just then, snap.

Behind the two of them, there was the crisp sound of the door lock turning, and then they heard the sound before they saw the person.

"Is Father here?!"

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Chapter 247: Miserable Mo Cub

"Um……"

The Lion King, lying on the bed, let out a warm sigh, his beautiful golden emerald eyes flowing with brilliant colors.

Rhodes placed his hands on her waist and looked down at the goddess' stunning appearance.

Just then, snap.

Behind the two of them, there was the crisp sound of the door lock turning, and then they heard the sound before they saw the person.

"Is Father here?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before the people in the room could react, a red shadow rushed into the bedroom as swiftly as a wild boar.

There is only one person in the whole of Camelot who dares to break into the king's forbidden land without even knocking. He is an idiot.

It was the rebellious knight Mordred.

A handsome face exactly like the Lion King, mixed with childishness and wildness.

It was noble blonde hair, but it was very messy and slightly curled up.

At night, Mordred took off the heavy armor he was wearing and only wore a two-piece revealing red knight lining suit.

Large areas of snow-white skin were exposed to the air, revealing her slender girlish body.

A flat and soft belly with ripples of muscles, and strong and plump legs that must have been obtained with countless sweat and hard work.

A snow-white naked back as smooth as cream, and a slender body tightly wrapped in a red bra.

In the dim room, the rebellious knight's body exudes a youthful sexiness that is different from her father's.

"Father! So you are in bed...ah..."

Mordred rushed to the bedside and shouted in surprise, but she stopped mid-sentence.

Reflected in the girl's trembling eyes was the scene of the great King of the Holy City being pushed onto the bed by the young man.

The father who was always high and mighty in Mordred's heart was now lying softly on the messy mattress.

Without any resistance, she lay there like a woman.

One hand was hooked around the boy's waist, and the yellow-green eyes of the goddess looked up at the boy's face.

The cold face of the goddess was flushed with a rosy red that Mordred had never seen before.

The young man who caused this result was Mordred's cheap stepmother.

Rod pressed one knee into the sheets and leaned forward, placing his hands on the Lion King's shoulders.

"Father...?"

The girl's young heart was shocked.

Mordred watched the scene silently with his mouth half open.

Rhodes slowly turned his head and met Mordred's eyes.

"Ah, ah, ah, father."

To be honest, it was the first time that Rhodes saw such a desperate face.

Speechless, stunned, panicked, overwhelmed, doubting life, those are the expressions of a collapsed worldview.

If he had a cell phone, Rhodes really wanted to take a picture of Mozai's expression. If he posted it on Twitter, it would definitely get 10 retweets.

Well, the title is called "The moment when the little girl found out there was no Santa Claus in the world" or "The face of the elementary school boy whose game account was melted by his mother".

Rhodes couldn't help but complain in his heart, how big a blow have you suffered?

You know your father and I are husband and wife.

You know your father is a woman.

At this moment, the Lion King's cold voice came from under Rhodes.

"Sir Mordred, what are you doing? Who allowed you to enter my chambers without permission?"

Altria spoke lightly while maintaining the posture where she was pushed down on the bed by him.

The Lion King was not frightened by Mordred's intrusion, but the blush on his cheeks disappeared, and he regained his emotionless and cold expression.

The charm and gentleness from before were gone, as if she had become a different person.

After all, that was the happy expression of a woman that the Lion King would only show in front of Rhodes.

"Uh, Father..."

The goddess' voice was calm, but to Mordred it sounded like a weight, weighing on her shoulders.

The girl in red adjusted her breathing, her petite and perky breasts rising and falling violently, while she squeezed out unclear sounds.

"I originally wanted to complain to you about the princess being out of town all day and not coming home at night... uh."

"Really? You actually broke into my bedroom just for something like this? Let's put your rudeness aside for now."

The Lion King raised an eyebrow and said calmly, "As you can see, the princess returned to his chambers tonight."

"...Uh, it seems so...Yes."

Mordred nodded dully, "Yes, the princess has indeed returned to the palace..."

The corners of Rhodes' mouth trembled: "..."

It seems that I came back at the right time.

But you can also imagine how much effort the Lion King has put in to protect me these days.

The Goddess of the End stared at Mordred and continued, "If there is nothing else, you may leave, Sir Mordred.

Regarding the punishment for your presumptuous act of trespassing into the palace, I will have Lord Agguiwen convey it to all the knights tomorrow."

"Well……!"

Mordred clenched her little hand tightly. Even though the king ordered her to leave, her slender and strong legs under the red skirt remained motionless as if rooted to the ground.

"Father, Father...what are you going to do next..."

"us"

Just as Rod was about to speak, the Lion King answered first.

"The princess and I are going to do what husband and wife should do next. Sir Mordred, don't you even understand this?"

Hearing his father say this, Mordred looked at Rhodes questioningly.

Why are you staring at me? Do you think I have no guts? Do you want me to "prove" it to you?

I will let you know the power of my black holy spear, Longomyniad [Thirteen Fangs].

Rhodes could only shrug helplessly.

The girl opened her emerald green eyes wide and wide: ...what a couple should do.

"……Well!"

Mordred seemed to take Rhodes' shrug as a mockery, and she cast a murderous look at the boy who pushed his father down.

She gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice: "Father, I really still cannot agree with this person.

You must have been deceived by this frivolous man. His purpose is to..."

"Your approval is not important."

The Lion King raised his face tightly and spoke coldly to the Rebellious Knight.

Then she turned to Rhodes with a gentle expression, and the speed of her expression changing was amazing.

The Lion King reached out and stroked Rod's cheek, speaking in an elegant voice.

“Dorako is my princess, and I don’t need anyone’s approval. No one can stop me from marrying him.

Sir Mordred, if you cannot accept this fact, please leave the Holy City.

I won't blame you, but please don't get in our way."

"..."

The girl, who was silenced by her father's words, lowered her head.