It is also a kind of fate to be able to meet King Arthur again under such circumstances.

They were still enemies last time, but this time they became a master-slave relationship.

In the magic workshop, only a ray of candlelight illuminates this dark place, and also illuminates Minamoto Yorimitsu's face, that sexy and mature face reveals a morbid feeling under the candlelight.

Her eyes are soft, giving people a sense of intimacy spontaneously.

"Then, Master, why did you summon me?" Minamoto Raimitsu asked with a smile.

An Zhiyu was startled, but quickly realized, and replied wittily: "Britain has encountered some troubles recently, and there may be an enemy invasion in the future, so I need your help."

"Is it something related to the battle again?" Minamoto Raimitsu sighed softly, as if he felt regret from the bottom of his heart.

Obviously, rather than fighting, I want to be a qualified and gentle mother.

"You don't like fighting?" An Zhiyu asked tentatively.

"Well...but since Master is in trouble, I will naturally do my best to solve your problems." Minamoto Raimitsu said in a soft voice.

"Not only in terms of battle, you can also confide in me about your daily troubles, hehehe..." Her smile was so gentle that it seemed to overflow with water.

Why do I always feel an inexplicable sense of panic... An Zhiyu nodded slightly: "I will trouble you then."

Minamoto Raimiko just smiled and looked at An Zhiyu.

He is a very polite and good boy. He is much more well-behaved than most of the people I met before. He must have a very good parent to teach such an excellent child.

But becoming King Arthur at such a young age must have suffered a lot.

When thinking of this, Yuan Laiguang's heart was flooded with maternal love for a while, and he couldn't help but reached out and touched An Zhiyu's head again.

The slender and fair fingertips gently stroked An Zhiyu's black hair, smoothing out the messy hair, with loving eyes in his eyes.

"berserker...?" An Zhiyu raised his head and asked in a strange tone.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it if I was not careful..." Minamoto Raimiko withdrew his hand.

"By the way, Master, if you can, you should call me by my name. Since this is not the Holy Grail War, you don't have to worry about being heard by my real name." Minamoto Raimiko smiled softly, "Of course, or call me Mom, I don't mind either."

When it came to the end, her eyes were a little more moist, thinking of her rebellious child.

This master, looks much more obedient than that rebellious child, and also looks very cute, white and clean, very likable.

"In that case...then call you Lai Guang?" An Zhiyu asked tentatively.

"Laiguang..." Minamoto Laiguang whispered to himself, then raised his head and smiled softly, "I always think this name is a bit weird, maybe the mother's name is better?"

At the same time, Tiamat, who was lying flat and sleeping in the room, frowned slightly, and bit his thumb lightly as if he had a nightmare.

The Creator Goddess in her sleep suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis, and opened her eyes silently.

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"Mother..." An Zhiyu pondered for a moment.

"If it doesn't work, forget it, Master, it doesn't matter if you don't force yourself." Minamoto Raimiko smiled, but there was a bit of regret on his face.

"I'm sorry... As expected, I'm not used to using this name from the beginning." An Zhiyu shook his head and said, glanced at the woman with a hint of disappointment on her face, and quickly continued:

"But after that, maybe I'll change my mind!"

Minamoto Raimitsu raised his head again, stared at it for a moment, and said with a smile: "Then I'll look forward to it a little bit, cute little Master~ But before that, can you give me a shout?"

Why do you have to recognize someone else as your son... Does Minamoto Raimitsu want to recognize a Master as his own when he sees a Master?

It's not right... After being summoned in Fuyuki, she didn't seem to regard the Master as her own child.

"Can't you?" Minato Raikou asked softly.

"...It's not impossible, you want me to call you... mother?" An Zhiyu asked.

"Hmm~ Remove the interrogative sentence and try calling it again, lovely Master~" Minamoto Raimiko looked at An Zhiyu expectantly, his eyes bright and soft.

Under those staring eyes, An Zhiyu finally sighed: "Mother."

Anyway, it's just calling "Mother", so that the relationship between myself and this servant can be shortened, which is not a loss.

Hearing the name "mother" again after a long absence, Minamoto Raimitsu stiffened slightly, but soon relaxed again, his gaze became softer, and he said softly:

"Could you shout again, my good boy~"

"Mother."

"Yeah~ You really are a good boy~" Minamoto Raimiko held his face in both hands and showed a satisfied smile.

Sure enough, I don't quite understand this servant's thoughts...but if this can make her happy, it doesn't matter.

"Then I will continue to summon the heroic spirit." An Zhiyu said.

No matter what, Medea must be summoned...or the Empress, as long as she is a Servant with high magic skills.

Will definitely be able to summon it next time!An Zhiyu secretly cheered herself up with a gambling mentality.

Under Yuan Laiguang's gentle watch, An Zhiyu turned around and was about to go to the summoning formation.

At this time, a soft voice came from behind in the magic workshop.

"Aaaa?"

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