"As you can see, I am your... son of Arthur Pendragon."

The girl explained everything coyly and excitedly.

"I was not a natural born child.

Mother Morgan said I was created by her magic, but your blood does flow in my body. "

King Arthur silently listened to Mordred's explanation, while staring at the face that was exactly the same as his own.

Of course, the excitement and enthusiasm on the blond girl's face was something she had never seen before.

"Mother sent me to you because I have the same ability as you, and she hopes that I can overthrow your rule. Ah... But I don't have such a plan!"

"My wish is to become a perfect king like the King of Knights! In order to become a great king like you, I will work hard!"

"Please recognize me as your heir, King Arthur...no, father!"

Artoria didn't think for too long.

The king had no objection to Mordred's claim that she was his son.

There was no doubt that Mordred was her son, just by looking at the face, and the knight's past demeanor on the battlefield.

But Arturia didn't care whether Mordred had her own blood at all.

The king who ruled Britain did not judge her heirs by blood. She only cared about whether Mordred had the stamina of a British king.

the answer is negative.

Mordred Knight obviously has advantages.

Excellent strength and full of sense of justice.

Although there is absolutely no etiquette as a knight, her friendly temperament and leading fighting style are also loved by the soldiers at the bottom.

But these alone will not be enough to save a crumbling Britain.

Arturia quickly made a judgment: her son could not save the island.

"...that, father?"

Responding to the girl's eager gaze, Wang announced with his usual indifference:

"—I see. Although this is my sister's trick, you are indeed born of me.

However, I will not identify you as my son and do not intend to pass the throne to you. "

After that, Mordred showed a desperate expression.

Artoria, who was walking away with her back turned, heard a whisper behind her.

"Don't recognize me as a son, just because my mother is Morgan...King Arthur."

……

……

……

A luxurious mansion on the outskirts of Camelot.

In a messy room, the scantily clad Mordred sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.

"That kid Rhodes... actually made the father pregnant. Damn it! It's different from what you said!"

Distraught, Mordred kicked the coffee table in front of him away.

"Are you kidding...Father was actually given by that kind of scumbag!"

Just thinking about Mordred was unbearable.

She has been in an underground lover relationship with Rhodes for nearly half a month, and the two of them can be said to know each other deeply.

It was for this reason that the girl felt uncomfortable.

In the past, she had been deceiving herself, deliberately avoiding imagining the relationship between Rhodes and the Lion King.

But he could no longer deceive himself and others. The fact that his father was pregnant was now like a big stone weighing on Mordred's heart.

Although she also has the unique dissatisfaction of "I am no longer the only child of King Arthur", but she is more annoyed and angry because Rhodes has tarnished the perfect image of her father in her heart.

— King Arthur was also a woman.

This fact hit Mordred hard in the chest.

Compared with before she was alive, now she knows more about what kind of creature a woman is——

Because Mordred was turned into a real woman by a certain teenager not long ago.

And the one who can't die is the one who made King Arthur pregnant...

Thinking that her father would be the same as her.

The royal father also showed a dazed and intoxicated expression in front of that brat, and Mordred felt that the sky was falling.

"Oh, that's impossible. My father wouldn't do that..."

Mordred flushed like an angry cat, gnashing his teeth and clawing at the furniture.

"Dong, dong, dong——!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, Mordred was slightly taken aback, and immediately realized that it was probably Rhodes.

That is the only person who will come to the house to look for her.

Mordred immediately wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, called out the king sword Clarent, got up and walked to the door, and opened it.

What came into view was Rhodes with a relaxed face, and he raised his hand frivolously.

"Good evening. Xiao Mo, I'm here."

Mordred clenched the great sword in his hand: "...tsk."

"Can you let me in?" Rhodes put on a leisurely expression as if nothing had happened, "If other people see me appearing near your house, there will be trouble."

Mordred suppressed the killing intent in his heart, led him into the living room, and closed the door smoothly.

Unlike Rhodes, who was carelessly sinking his body into the sofa, Mordred held the sword with a straight face and stared at him hostilely.

"Ha! Isn't this the princess of Camelot? What are you doing here?"

"Of course I came to see you, my little Mo."

Rhodes didn't care about her seemingly vicious attitude, after all, they were glued together on this sofa this morning.

Just because the Lion King has my child in his arms, what happened in the past can't be regarded as non-existent, right?

As the saying goes, "one day a couple hundred days of kindness".

In this conversion, Xiao Mo and I have had a relationship for at least ten years.

"You really have the face to say it."

Mordred was about to explode with anger, but Rhodes smiled heartlessly.

"I don't want to see you anymore, from now on, don't appear in front of me again! Get lost!"

"Well."

Rhodes stood up and came to Mordred, but the girl glared at him and turned her back to him.

"Xiao Mo, I have a question that I still can't figure out."

Rhodes hugged her shoulders and asked in her ear.

"Why on earth are you so angry?"

Mordred was furious when he heard the words, he widened his eyes and said loudly: "Huh!? You still have the nerve to ask? Of course I'm angry because—"

Suddenly, she became dumb.

reason to be angry.

She was stunned for a moment, and then said not to be outdone, "Of course the reason I'm angry is that your existence itself is the greatest insult to my father!"

"I insulted the Lion King?"

Rhodes smiled softly: "That's just your wishful thinking.

I let the Lion King, who became a god, regain a trace of humanity, and let her feel the warmth that has never experienced happiness.

Well... Although I was a little fickle behind her back, she married me on the premise of knowing my true nature.

For The Lion King, my loyalty is to accompany her to the end of human reason.

Only this point, I dare say I will never let her down. "

Mordred couldn't talk to him, and snorted coldly: "Father is really blind, he would actually take a fancy to a man like you."

"This is contradictory, Xiao Mo."

"Where is the contradiction?"

"In your opinion, your royal father should be the most perfect king in the world, a perfect man without a single flaw.

She is a great person who shoulders the hope of mankind, and a god who sees through the end of the world.

How could such a lion king misunderstand his life partner? "

"... Goo!"

Mordred shrank his shoulders, and Rhodes took advantage of the victory to pursue.

The hand wrapping around the shoulders slid onto the slender girl's waist. From a close distance, one could even glimpse her plain white neck hidden under the tips of her hair, as well as the delicate fragrance in the hair.

He continued to ask: "Xiao Mo, what is the real reason for your anger?"

"..."

Sensing the familiar temperature from his waist, Mordred's cheeks turned crimson.

She put her legs together like a conditioned reflex, and her shoulders were tense, but she didn't stop her from being too intimate with Rhodes.

"I have said, and said very clearly, because you insulted the king."

"No. The reason you're angry is because it was the Lion King who got pregnant, not you."

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