You're Lazy, Dracula

Mordred jumped down from the top of the abandoned factory with a whoosh. She ran to the place where her father had stood, imitating her father, and posed two poses that she thought were majestic, a little triumphant.

But then, as if thinking of something, he walked away feeling a little disappointed.

Nero, who was watching in the dark, looked at Mordred's lost back, clenched his fist as if he had made up his mind, and said to himself: "It's decided, I must go out tomorrow night! "

Joan looked at her suspiciously. She didn't understand what Nero said about "going out tomorrow night" and the scene in front of her.

But in order to avoid Mordred's discovery, she didn't ask.

Mordred walked up, touched her pocket, and immediately became happy again. She took out a small notebook with a smile, and then looked at the notebook in her hand.

"Learned something good." Mordred carefully put the notebook back into his trouser pocket.At this time, her cell phone rang suddenly, which startled the brat.

"Hey, Xiao Mo, come back quickly." Dracula's voice came from inside, "If you don't come back, Wuzhi will be angry."

Mordred let out an "ah", and heard the faint voice of "Master Dracula, please give me the phone" from the phone.

Then, Wuzhi's calm voice sounded from the microphone.

"Hey, Xiao Mo, what time is it now? Come back quickly, you are a girl who stays out all night, what do you look like?"

Although Wuzhi's voice seemed to be the same as usual, Mordred still heard Wuzhi's suppressed anger by relying on his child's intuition.

She nodded and bowed to the phone, finally fooling Wu Zhi.So he hurried to the back of the factory and rode on the Harley she brought out.

Watching the rear lights of Mordred's Harley motorcycle fading away, Nero and Joan came out from another corner.

After looking at each other, Nero asked, "What should I do? I don't want this child to know that we are following her."

"Then what else can we do?" Jeanne spread her hands and said, "Run... we are both heroic spirits, so we should be able to outrun Xiao Mo's Harley... right?"

"Hey, don't scare Yu with interrogative sentences, can you run away?"

"I don't know, but I know that if we don't run now, we will definitely not be able to catch up."

"After I go back this time, I must buy a car with the money from Ms. Wuzhi!!!"

As a result, two figures running wildly appeared on the main road in the eastern suburbs of the new district. On this sparsely populated road, they were glimpsed by occasional passers-by.On the road in the eastern suburbs of the new district, there was a strange talk about "the female ghost in red and the female ghost in white wandering on the road at midnight".

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"I am back!"

After entering the independent plane where Castlevania is located, and parked his Harley motorcycle, Mordred walked in through the gate of Castlevania, shouting loudly.

Standing at the door, Wuzhi was slightly relieved when he saw Mordred returned to Castlevania, and then put on a straight face, ready to start to teach Mordred a lesson.

Although it is said that the brain is not very good, Mordred still used the basic ability of a brat to play with the wind and use it instinctively.She nodded and bowed vigorously to Wuzhi, acting coquettishly and cutely, at least she passed Wuzhi.

After coming to the hall, Mordred saw his adoptive father Dracula who was still slumped on the sofa at a glance. Seeing him like this, Mordred had reason to believe that he had been in this position for a whole day. .On the sofa opposite Dracula, there were sitting side by side Joan of Arc who was fanning herself vigorously, and Nero who was holding a glass of juice and pouring it vigorously regardless of his usual demeanor.

"Mr. Dracula, I'm back." Greeting his lazy adoptive father first, Mordred sat on the sofa next to Dracula, and then looked suspiciously at Joan of Arc and Nero opposite him. two people.

"Sister Jeanne, Sister Nero, what's the matter with you two?"

"Ah, it's okay." Joan of Arc smiled and said, "I don't know why recently, I always feel that the weather is a bit hot... isn't it? Nero."

Nero put down the juice in his hand and said with a dry smile, "Oh...yes, the weather has become hotter all of a sudden for some reason...ha...hahaha."

Dracula turned his head wordlessly, and glanced at the newly bought air conditioner that the housekeeper, Ms. Wuzhi, was blowing cold air.

Mordred asked suspiciously: "Oh, is it very hot recently? I don't think so... It still looks cool inside, much cooler than outside."

Nero squeezed the empty can in his hand with a "click", and gave Joan a look of reproach.Joan turned her head in embarrassment.Then Nero started to change the subject, saying: "Don't worry about these details, Xiao Mo, people who can achieve great things are not fussy... Like Yu, when he was the emperor, he never did the calculation of the state treasury!"

"So you were exiled in the end..." Miss Saintess turned her head and whispered.

Nero gave Joan an indignant look.

However, Mordred obviously did not have the wisdom of His Highness the Holy Maiden. She clapped her hands and looked at Nero with admiration: "Sister Nero is amazing... She is indeed an emperor."

"Hmph, of course." Nero replied very helpfully.

"Hey, don't talk about that, Xiao Mo." At this time, Dracula, who was paralyzed on the sofa, finally sat up straight slowly, and he said to his goddaughter: "You have been out for so long tonight and come back. , What did you learn... tell me about it?"

"Hmm." Mordred frowned, and said, "I don't remember the details, but I took notes here...Mr. Dracula, please look!"

Dracula took the small book that Mordred handed over with the expression of a child who had a perfect score, and opened it to read.The first page reads:

[The king does not need to care about other people's eyes when doing things! 】

There is also a parenthesis at the back, which says [but it cannot cause trouble to others].

It seems that this was written when he saw the King of Conquerors. Unexpectedly, this child also learned to draw inferences from one instance.Dracula nodded and continued to scroll down.

The second page reads:

[The king wants to learn to date a beautiful lady? 】

[The king must learn to play with children]

[Excellent knights must learn to protect things that are worth cherishing]

Seeing these three items, Dracula decisively corrected the error in the first item, and said to Mordred: "Little Mo, listen carefully, the first item is not a good thing... don't say it is a king Now, this is a very immoral thing for ordinary people, if the king does it, it may cause the country to be ruined, you don't want to learn, understand?"

"Oh." Mordred nodded yes, and judging from the way she put a question mark, she obviously expressed doubts about her father's behavior.

"Well, there is nothing wrong with the last two..." Dracula turned the page again, and on the third page, Mordred wrote a line of big words in bold font: