but.

"Humph!"

Before that, Mordred snatched Lily's mother's meatballs and ate them himself.

"Xiao Mo, what are you doing?" Lily's mother was disappointed and sad.

"Humph!"

Mordred dismissed Artoria like this, just snorted coldly and said nothing.

"I, I..." Lily's mother was tearful, as if she was about to cry.

"Little Mo." Guinevere looked at Mordred, wanting to help Lily's mother talk.

But before that, Xiao Mo seemed to be wronged, and was about to cry... This made Guinevell a little bit at a loss.

……

Xiaoyu was like this, watching his beloved master helplessly, coaxing his mother after coaxing his sister.After coaxing my mother and then coaxing my sister.After coaxing Mother Lily and Mordred well in this way, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, more than half an hour has passed by now.

This made Xiaoyu sigh helplessly.

"Ah. Ah."

really.

She confirmed again.

The biggest obstacle preventing him from pushing Guinevell down and draining him dry is the too "harmonious" family environment of the Pendragon family.

Chapter 2 The tsundere girl in school

Super upset.

Super upset.

Mordred was very upset.

This unhappiness continued until he left Pendragon's house.

After leaving the Pendragon's house and not seeing the maids and pets who were desperately rubbing against Guinevere's side, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.And then became more happy.

Hmm, no matter what, at least on the way to school, Guinevere Pendragon was all his own.

...In other words, after going to school, Guinevere Pendragon will not belong to her alone.

Thinking of this, Mordred felt very uncomfortable again.

"Little Mo."

That is, when Mordred felt uncomfortable, Guinevere beside him spoke:

"Speaking of which, the teacher talked to me recently."

"Oh, what did the eighth woman say?"

Hearing what Guinevere said, Little Mo asked back in a slightly displeased manner.

In this way, Guinevell couldn't help frowning, and then reminded: "Little Mo, don't be so disrespectful to the teacher."

"Hmph. She did something that I can respect." Mordred muttered.But looking at Guinevere's serious face, she couldn't say much, she just showed an unhappy look.

"Your academic performance seems to have declined a bit recently." Guinevell continued, "Have you encountered any problems?"

"Hmph, that kind of thing is fine anyway." Mordred replied in this way, still looking very upset.

"Little Mo, you can't do this." Guinevell said earnestly:

"I took a look at your recent report card. It is very dangerous. If you continue with this result, you will probably repeat the grade."

"Just repeat the grade. It doesn't matter." Xiao Mo continued to look nonchalant, which made Guinevere Pendragon even more heartbroken.

Obviously, the intelligence of heroic spirits is stronger than that of ordinary humans, and their learning ability is much stronger than that of ordinary humans.However, there are a group of guys like Mordred among the heroic spirits.Because I can play very well, I completely ignored my own mind.And then turned into a simple and easy to understand stupid violent creature.

For a guy like this, apart from wanting to say to them, "If you don't work hard today, you'll be a beep slave tomorrow", he is somewhat heartbroken.

"Well then."

Guinevell can't take care of other people's children for the time being.

The only thing he can manage now is his sister Mordred.

"That's it." Guinevell said, "From now on, I will help you with your homework every day after school."

Guinevell would like to send Xiao Mo to a cram school if possible.But unfortunately, the family's expenses are a little tight, and other than that, he feels that even if Xiao Mo goes to a cram school, she still won't study hard if she doesn't study hard.In this case, the act of providing her with cram school is just a simple loss-making business.

So, it's better to spare some time at night to make up lessons for Xiao Mo.

"But in this case, the time to write novels at night will be reduced, which is really a headache." Guinevell thought in his heart, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

"Maybe I want to write novels during the break between classes? But in this case, isn't the time a bit too rushed?"

Guinevere was thinking so seriously, he was a little uncertain for a while.

at the same time.Mordred's mind was active.

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