Guinevere was wrong, however.

Under Gurneyville's expectant eyes, Artoria's mother hugged him in her arms, buried him in her chest, and then gently rubbed him twice.

Mordred on the side compared his chest, and his mood instantly became bad.

Ah, ah.What a difference between sons and daughters, Mrs. Artoria.

And so, Mordred and Guinevere went to school together.During the process, I met a classmate Joan who came to greet me.Then the three walked happily together.

Behind the telephone pole not far away, the silver-haired Joan of Arc looked at the three of them with envy and hatred.I don't know if I want to join in or want to destroy it.

In this way, the happy campus life is over.Say goodbye to Joan.Then go home happily.

Speaking of which, recently, Teacher Xiaojing has started to study hard.It is probably to prepare well for the entrance examination of a good university.So I haven't seen her much, and I miss her a little bit.

……

With such regret, Guinevere and Mordred went home.Then came the welcoming kiss and chest burial.Then there's dinner, play, and homework.

After everything is done, it's time to go to bed.

Gurneyville's and Mordred's bedrooms, and Arturia's mother each had their own room.After washing it is time to sleep.

Speaking of which, Guinevere remembers a few things.That's what Mordred asked his mother before:

"Speaking of which, why can't we continue to sleep together, Mom?" Mordred wondered.

"Because you have to learn to stand on your own, Mordred," Mom replied.

"Then why, Guinevere and I can't sleep together?" Mordred continued to ask doubtfully.

"That's because you are of different genders." Mom replied again.

"Can't people of different genders sleep together?"

"Hum, it depends on the situation. If you are married, you can sleep together."

"—Then when I grow up, I will marry Guinevere!"

"No, Mordred~" Mother Artoria said with a smile, "Because I am the one who will marry Guinevere."

……

Ah, ah.Thinking about it, I really miss it. When Mordred was a child, he could occasionally say some very interesting things.But the older the child was, the less lovely he became.

"—By the way, speaking of what I played with Mordred before...wait...it seems..."

That strange, feeling that something was wrong came back.

With such doubts, Guinevere was in a daze, and was carried by Arturia to the basement.Then gently put on the bed in the basement.Then, a strange warm current spread to the whole body little by little.It was warm and comfortable.

And then Artoria big sister's kiss...

"Wait a minute, big sister? Isn't it mom?"

Guinevere—or rather, Al reacted suddenly.Then I woke up suddenly.

"Are you awake, Guinevere?"

The eldest sister looked at him with a smile.

"Wait—wait, what's going on with this, Big Sister Artoria?!"

Recalling some previous events, he looked at his elder sister in surprise and asked.

"Big sister? No, you should call me mom~" The big sister looked at him with a smile: "Your name is Guinevere Pendragon. It is my son. And I am yours." biological mother."

"But, this—why, what is the situation now?!"

Al felt even more confused.

"It's nothing, nothing." The eldest sister held him in her arms again.But it's not as comfortable as before, and Al can breathe in this situation.

"Because you were supposed to be my son. For some reason, you disappeared from my home. Our mother and son have been separated for many years.

During this time, I have been confirming whether you are my child.And after the result is confirmed, I decided to take on the responsibility of raising you, Guinevere. "

"but……"

"This name is your original name. I once told Mordred that she has a brother named Guinevere. She just remembered it."

"My hair, and my pupils..."

"That person changed your characteristics in some way. Probably because he was afraid that I would find you. But it doesn't matter, this is normal. During this period of time, I will use a series of rituals to awaken the blood in your body. As for Your memory. Because I don't want you to remember bad things if I can.

Now that I think about it, maybe it was my selfishness.I apologize to you, my child. "

The eldest sister said to Al in a very gentle tone... No, it should be Guinevere.

"Are you really my mother?"

"Yes, I'm really your mother~" She smiled: "Come on, let's give mom a grateful hug for a family reunion~"

Saying this, she held Guinevere in her arms again, and the feeling of that tit rubbing against her face made Guinevere feel his whole body go limp.

"Well, well, that's it. Good boy, good boy~" Artoria's mother looked very, very happy.

……

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