My Mom Sandy Love Song

Rhodes came to Mordred's bedside, and he carried a large basket with him, which seemed to be a condolence item.

"……Oh."

A trace of disappointment flashed in his mind, and Mordred turned his face away.

The moment the door was opened, the girl had expected that it would be that person who walked into the room...but obviously that was impossible.

King Arthur is the one who shoulders the world, so why would he put his mind on me.

But Dorako... I didn't expect him to come to visit me, how strange.

"The person who came to see you is me instead of the Lion King, are you disappointed?"

"Huh? I don't want others to visit me!" Mordred immediately said stiffly.

Rhodes took out an apple from the basket, and said, "I brought a condolence item, are you alone? Where are the solemn knights?"

"All my soldiers were taken away by Agguiwen. I am useless now. Do I want to waste the troops of the holy capital here?"

"Ah, no wonder no one answered the door I knocked on for a long time just now. Are you alone in this room? That would be a great help."

Mordred narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"

"Haha, no, it's nothing."

Rhodes smiled and fooled, and handed her the apple by the way.

Mordred looked at the brand-new apple, and said dissatisfiedly: "Normally, it should be peeling the apple for the patient, right?"

Rhodes: "Mordred is not the kind of sissy who eats apples and peels them, right?"

Mordred snorted, said nothing more, and began to nibble on the apple silently.

Rhodes, like her, gnawed on an unpeeled apple.

The injury was really serious. To be honest, it was beyond Rhodes' imagination.

Sitting by the bed, Rhodes watched Mordred's injuries.

When he first heard that Mordred could no longer fight, he still didn't quite believe it. How could a powerful fighter like Mordred with [Battle Continue] be unable to fight so easily.

Now seeing it with my own eyes is indeed true.

Mordred took off his armor and red knight uniform.

The naked girl's body was wrapped in countless bandages, and in Rhodes' eyes, it was like a flower that would wither at any time.

What kind of Noble Phantasm attack could cause such incurable damage?

While Rhodes felt a little distressed, he was also very surprised.

"Sir Mordred, how are you feeling?"

Rhodes asked softly, "Do you need me to heal you?"

"Hmph, are you able to heal it?"

Mordred glanced at him disdainfully.

Rhodes said: "Well, it really can't be cured, after all, he is not a black magician who specializes in curses."

This is a lie.

It is true that it cannot be done with magic, but it can be completely healed with the power of the beast.

"Since you can't do it, don't say it casually."

"It's also a wish." Rhodes said lightly, "And seeing the girl I like suffer such serious injuries, even if it can't be done, I should think of a way."

"..."

Mordred's eyebrows twitched.

She hesitated for a moment, and then showed a refreshing mocking expression: "Huh! You don't have to pretend to control me anymore."

Mordred tilted his head, stared at him with disdain and said.

"Your target has been my body from the beginning, although I don't know why your XP is so distorted, but——

Now that my body has become such a mess, you are no longer interested in it! "

"……Well."

Rhodes stared at Mordred's wrapped slender body for a while, and said, "How could that be? In my opinion, Mordred is very attractive now, really."

"haha a!?"

Mordred stared straight at his eyes, a blush appeared on his pale cheeks, and he was speechless for a moment.

The slender legs covered under the quilt curled up slightly, and the girl raised her voice: "You, you pervert! Die!!!"

"No, I'm serious. Although I also like Mordred who is full of energy and looks like a fried fur cat, but now this delicate appearance is very..."

No matter which side aroused Rhodes' desire to conquer.

"Enough, enough! If you tease me again, tell the Lion King about your messing around outside!"

Mordred moved his petite buttocks, and sat in the bed away from Rhodes.

However, the boy aggressively moved directly from the chair to the side of the bed.

"Wait, wait...don't get any closer, pervert! Don't you think that I can mess with me once I lose the ability to fight?

I tell you, I want to tear you to shreds right now without breaking a sweat!Kick!Bite! "

"Then try it."

"……what?"

"Try to tear me to pieces?"

Rhode's voice suddenly sank, approaching Mordred again.

The boy's shadow cast over her surprised face: "Sir Mordred, does our previous agreement still count?"

"Appointment, agreement!?"

"Well, the agreement of the round table."

Mordred stared at his approaching face, and subconsciously reached out to push him away.

But Rhodes directly grasped her slender wrist wrapped in bandages, and pressed it gently and forcefully on the bed, his eyes were more serious than ever before.

The young man's arrogance directly frightened Mordred into stupidity, and he blinked blankly, the depths of his emerald pupils were full of bewilderment and bewilderment.

So close!Too close, idiot!

Mordred felt Rhodes' hot breath spraying on his neck, and there seemed to be a beast-like desire burning in those scarlet pupils.

"Promise... After I finish the task and come back, I will let you hug..."

"You still remember, that's good."

Rhodes stared at her aggressively: "Mordred, you don't want to break the knight's oath, do you?"

"Slow, slow!"

At this moment, Mordred's face was flushed red, and his head seemed to be boiling.

She faltered and said: "But, I have become this ghost now! It has become like this... tattered..."

"I don't mind. As I said, you are very attractive now."

Rhodes said while shaking Mordred's hand.

"...Goo."

Mordred was lost in thought.

Indeed... I made an agreement with Rhodes before leaving the holy capital.

As long as he does this, he will consciously stay away from the king...

This is the last thing I can do for The Lion King after losing my combat effectiveness.

And... if you think about it carefully, the current Mordred has lost all consciousness in his body because of the curse.

Even if this kid does that kind of thing, he won't feel anything.

I'm sure I won't show that kind of expression like that of a female beast like Hassan Sabah who was played by him.

Mordred raised his head and looked at Rhodes again.

He still stared at his face closely, his red pupils showed seriousness.

He's not teasing me, but he really wants to hug me like this...

During the long silence, the two looked at each other silently.

"...Ugh."

Mordred pursed his lips tightly, pain in his brows.

The reason for her expression was not because of severe physical pain, in fact, she had already lost consciousness.

Mordred's pain was the humiliation of defeat.

lost.

Lost again.

Lost in just one battle.

Lost to the dark goddess [Morrigan] whose existence was the greatest blasphemy against the White King.

The holy sword [Excalibur] wielded by the opponent is a special attack sword against the knights of the round table, and it is full of the curse of the evil goddess.

The black aurora full of hatred was an incurable pain to the knights of the round table, and even magic power could not repair the damaged body, so Mordred ended up like this.

"...Damn it. Beast."

Mordred bit his lower lip tightly, coughing bloody throat and cursing.

She enjoyed pounding her fists hard into the wall, but raising her bandaged arm was already struggling.

Not reconciled!

Dragging this body, Mordred obviously couldn't return to the battlefield.