Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

　　"Go back and ask him if he's okay."

　　Skaha thought silently in his heart.

　　At the same time, there was an unpleasant premonition in her mind.

　　Because she suddenly realized that now she seems to be unable to see through this "closed disciple".

　　Well, if Mordred is allowed to develop for a while...

　　"Could it be that he really has a way to defeat me?"

　　Looking at Mordred standing on the high platform, Skaha gradually fell into contemplation.

　　She suddenly regretted it.

　　……

　　evening.

　　sunset.

　　People who finished half-day work first went home.

　　But after a while, they walked out of the house in unison.

 …

　　People gathered together in twos and threes, talking about gossip that I don't know if it was true or not, but it sounded very exciting.

　　In their hands they were carrying different things - slices of bread or fruit.

　　Or something that could cause everyone to loot... drinks.

　　They start to try to enjoy life.

　　Although this kind of "enjoyment" is not unremarkable.

　　But in the end, this city that has experienced hardships has shown a vibrant scene.

　　Meanwhile, in the woods over there in Wales.

　　Mordred, who took time out every day to come here regularly for a period of time, finally realized the mood when Morgan brought him meals.

　　"Is it delicious?"

　　Mordred asked Arturia a steak that he cooked with his own hands.

　　But Arturia didn't even have time to answer him.

　　She snatched the steak from Mordred's hands as fast as she could, then stuffed it into her mouth and chewed it.

　　Arturia, who was no longer a king, seemed to have lost her original restraint.

　　In this regard, the helpless Mordred can only bring her a glass of juice and let her take a breath before continuing to ask:

　　"Then do you know who I am now?"

　　"The bad guy who cooks delicious food."

　　"..."

　　"Bullying me every day."

　　"???"[-] million.

Chapter 162

　　"I'm really not a bad person."

　　Looking at Arturia's determined face, Mordred was still trying to make the final struggle.

　　He didn't know how he had left such a prejudice in Artoria's heart.

　　But, God be pitiful.

　　Isn't it enough to show his sincerity just by making these things for Artoria with his own hands?

　　"The portion is sufficient and the nutrition is balanced to ensure that the father, who has passed the optimal period of development, can make up for the previous deficit as much as possible."

　　Mordred felt that he was more wronged than Dou E.

　　In this world, is it possible to find a better child who is more filial than him?

　　Still, it's fine.

　　Although Artoria did not recognize him, he could find some comfort in another place.

　　"Ding, congratulations on defeating the enemy [Artoria] and becoming the new king of Camelot.

　　"Ding, the main quest [Witch's Revenge] has been completed"

　　"Ding, you get rewards [filial piety] X50000; [Diamond treasure chest] X1."

　　In the introduction of the system, this is already the highest level of reward.

　　Especially the diamond treasure chest - the setting of three epic props, which made Mordred a little afraid to open this box.

　　After all, after opening it, he only has three epic items.

　　And if he didn't open it... he was very happy as if he could have all the epic items.

　　In addition to this diamond treasure chest, when the reward of [-] points of filial piety is obtained, it means that Mordred is a big step closer to his ultimate goal.

　　"And the task that my father gave me to solve the food crisis within a year... As long as this task is completed again, I can get rid of the life limit."

　　Mordred thought excitedly.

　　to be frank.

　　Before that, Mordred had not considered whether he could use other methods to make up for the hidden defects in this body.

　　For example, using some special agent to modify the genetic sequence.

　　There are many such products in the system store - for example, [T virus] or something.

　　Even, the price of [T virus] is much cheaper than the price of [Perfect Gene Repair Medicine].

　　You only need [-] filial piety points to get it.

　　However, after some careful consideration, Mordred still felt that it was a waste of money to spend more.

　　To be honest, now he doesn't really care about the improvement in strength.

　　Because he knows that as long as he is willing to think of a way, his strength can always go up.

　　As long as the mind does not slip, there are more solutions than difficulties.

　　However, this bloodline inherited from Artoria and from the Pandoragon family cannot be replicated.

　　If he destroys this bloodline, then I am afraid that Arturia really has a reason to deny him.

　　He wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

　　And now-

　　"Father, you need to take care of your body first and supplement it with some nutrients."

　　Mordred patted Artoria's body, which was actually stronger than a calf, and said with a smile:

　　"In the future, there will be times when you will suffer."

　　"???"

　　……

　　night.

　　Camelot, in the palace.

　　Mordred and Guinevere have been tired by the side for a long time.

　　But CC was still sitting at the table next to him, burying his head in his work.

　　The completion of the school made her already busy life more compact.

　　Going to bed in the early morning and waking up before dawn - this kind of life has gradually become her normal state.

　　It is also fortunate that she has that bug-like immortality, otherwise, Mordred would not dare to use her like this.

　　But then again.

　　Looking at the CC who had started to wear glasses to assist him because he had been using his eyes for a long time, Mordred always felt that something was not right.

　　"Why don't you come here today."

　　Mordred sneaked behind CC and put his arms around her neck.

　　But CC patted him without hesitation, indicating that he is working, don't make trouble here:

　　"Just play."

　　She turned her head and looked at Guinevere, who was also looking at her with an eager look, and said very indifferently.

　　The whole country's affairs, big or small, were all pressed on her, directly pressing her to the point where she couldn't breathe...  

　　In this case, CC naturally has no extra energy to accompany Mordred to mess around.

　　however--

　　"But the business is never finished."

　　Looking at CC's obsessive look, Mordred continued to insist on his own point of view.

　　"Even if you can solve everything today, there will still be things waiting for you tomorrow."

　　"There are so many things in the world that can never be solved."

　　Mordred replied very seriously, and regardless of CC's objection, he forcibly carried her back from the desk.

　　He's had enough with Guinevere.

　　Now I want to get tired of CC.

　　"Wait a minute...I'll finish it in a little while!"