Ten Sabers Together Can't Save You

Because the danger of letting Mei Li take them out to play is probably greater than letting Guinevere and Mordred go alone.

……

The above considerations were all within Guinevere's expectations, and they were no big deal.

What Gurneywell didn't expect was that Artoria's mother was so powerful that she even brought two Joan of Arc, black and white, with her.

—Of course, of course, Guinevere has no objections to bringing these two children.It's a rare opportunity to go out and play with friends, it's pretty good, isn't it?

It's Mordred in question - from fantasy perfection to brutal reality.This drop is a bit big - she's just a child!

"..."

Since getting in the car, Mordred has been sullen, looking super unhappy.

The two Joan of Arcs didn't notice this kind of displeasure—of course, even if they did, they probably wouldn't care.But Hiratsuka-san felt it.After all, he is an adult.

She glanced curiously at Mordred who was sitting in the passenger seat.

"Why, why is this kid so sullen?" Miss Hiratsuka couldn't help thinking, "Who made her angry?"

—Of course it’s Arturia’s mother.

Thinking of this, Guinevere couldn't help but want to sigh again.

On purpose.

It was definitely on purpose.

Gurnieville couldn't help but wonder, would Arturia's mother have installed monitoring equipment in the car, and she was smiling happily at Xiao Mo's displeased look at this moment?

"She likes to tease her daughter too much, doesn't she?

Although, I couldn't help seeing the cute loli, and wanted to go up and play tricks.This is also an expression of liking... but it always feels a little wrong.

Does mother have any complaints about Mordred? "

Guinevere couldn't help thinking that.

frowning.

Think seriously.

"Will..."

It was at this time that the slightly disappointed voice of the white Joan of Arc came from beside Guinevere.

"What's the matter, Joan?" He came back to his senses, then turned his head to look at her and asked.

"Then, that... don't you like being with me?" The white one looked at him timidly, and asked cautiously.

"Why do you say that?"

"Because... from the beginning to now, Will, you have a sullen face. You look very unhappy..." At this point, the white one seemed to be about to cry.

"Yeah, yeah, hang out with me, what's your dissatisfaction?!" The black one on the other side also came to chime in.

Looking at the two of them, one was full of anger, and the other seemed very wronged and about to cry.Guinevere took a deep breath, then smiled again.

As for why my mother is unhappy seeing Mordred, I will think about it some time.

It's a rare opportunity to come out and play with everyone, so just have fun.Don't think about anything else.

"Of course not~" he said to the two Joan of Arc, "Of course I am very happy to be able to play with you."

"Really, really?" the white one asked timidly.

"Of course it's true." Guinevere assured.

Hearing what he said, the white one burst into laughter immediately.Holding Guinevere's arm, he happily leaned forward, looking very sweet.

"that……"

Guinevere was a little embarrassed——

It would be fine if it was another time, but now Mordred is still sitting in front.

My younger sister doesn't like her being too close to other girls out of competition.Guinevere was not ignorant of this.

"——Too cunning, Joan!" The black one felt unhappy instantly when seeing this scene.

Not to be outdone, she immediately grabbed Guinevere's other hand: "Will, he was talking about being with us. It was very fun to come out and play with us, not just you—of course it should be me!"

"What are you talking about, sister." The white one said, not to be outdone, "Will definitely prefers to hang out with me, right, Will~"

"No, you like being with me!"

"Like being with me!"

"Hate hate hate hate hate hate!"

"Damn, hate, hate, hate, hate!"

The two black and white lolis quarreled over a trivial matter.

"Stop arguing, you two—"

Guinevell was very anxious for a moment, while giving the two of them winks, telling them to pay attention to Xiao Mo in the front row, while trying to stop the two of them from fighting—