I'm really not a Two-dimensional villain

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This baguette.

His face is actually longer than that of Xiaonan, can he still eat this?

Mordred had no complaints in his heart. Could it be that his father also ate baguettes?

This can be used as a weapon!

As the King of Great Britain, shame on you!Not worthy of being king!

Eyes opened wider and wider.

Her toes couldn't help curling together, and she gently pushed open some gaps with her hands.

The battle between the two became intense.

Even Mordred could tell that Konan was at a disadvantage.

cut!

Rubbish, you still think how strong the other party is.

This is right!How can a person who can defeat himself be defeated by others?

Thinking about it this way, I am still quite strong, mainly because I met a pervert. "What! How dare Xiaonan challenge the second round?" Mordred's heartbeat suddenly increased.

Lying on the corridor, she couldn't believe what she saw.

The opponent still has such will to fight.

He was beaten to the ground, and he was still shouting unforgivingly.

What she didn't notice was that she was so focused.

Behind him, in the dark corridor.

One of the rooms was opened a crack, and eyes were peering at each other.

It was as if there was a leopard lurking in the dark, ready to pounce on him from the darkness at any time.

Mordred, who clenched his fists, became more and more energetic as he looked, and his determined eyes changed.

The sound of breathing was like the sound of bellows.

Boom!

I don't know where the sound came from, it was so loud in the silent corridor.

Oops, Mordred hurriedly stood up and returned to his room with a swish.

dong dong...

She was pressed against the door, her heart beating so fast.

Outside.

Xiao Wuming stuck his head out and looked at the empty corridor with squinted eyes.

This girl!He is more curious than anyone else, since he still wants to take a peek at his father’s unique skills.

Don't know whether to laugh or cry, and closed the door behind her back.

Behind him, Xiaonan, who was able to breathe, asked, "What's wrong?"

"You didn't close the door just now." Xiao Wuming didn't expose someone's immoral behavior.

Otherwise, this matter would have reached Artoria’s ears.

I'm afraid, this is not a landslide, but a landslide.

A beating is light.

"You didn't close the door? It's impossible. I've obviously closed the door. I won't remember it wrong." Xiaonan.

"Don't worry about this little thing." Xiao Wuming didn't dare to let the other party think about it anymore.

It's possible that the girl opened the door. ! ! !

"What the hell, you didn't even close the door." Mordred stood at the window bored.

It is obviously so close to the outside world.

But it was blocked by an iron window.

Really are!

It’s really difficult for me.

After the movement just now, Mordred really couldn't deduce whether the other party had noticed that he wanted to escape.

Maybe just wait until you take the bait again.

The moment you go out, you will be caught.

Tomorrow, his father will use this incident to beat him again.

Nonsence!

How could I give her such a chance? It doesn't exist. Mordred suppressed the urge to run away.

ah ah ah ah...

Outside the window, there was a faint singing sound.

who is singing

Mordred listened carefully.

oh oh oh...

"Who sang it! If you still sing with such an ugly voice, do you have any sense of public morality? You are still singing here in the middle of the night." Mordred, who was holding back his vomiting, almost couldn't help but curse.

From other buildings on the street not far away, the sound of closing windows could be vaguely heard.

There was a loud crash.

"I can't stand it anymore!" Mordred also hurriedly closed the window.

This singing voice is too ugly, it is simply a kind of torture.

The people in Fuyuki City are too immoral.

I still have to sing in the middle of the night.

With the windows closed, everything calmed down...

Dawn pierced the dark sky.

on an empty street.

The two mothers and daughters moved forward quickly, carrying large buckets of water.

"Father! You woke me up before dawn just to carry water?"

"If you don't bear it! You won't be able to drink a drop of water today." Artoria didn't press hard.

She wants to change her daughter's bad habits from now on.

Dragging each other to work every day.

This way you won't have any bad thoughts.

"Old woman, I thank you so much!" Mordred muttered.

"Artoria, good morning." Yuuki Asuna trotted over from not far away.

"Good morning Asuna." Artoria said.

"..." Mordred turned his head to another point, and the next second he was struck by the look in his father's eyes, "Good morning!!!"

Artoria was indeed a good teacher. Yuki Asuna looked at her with a smile, "Why did you get up so early to carry water?"

"Exercise your willpower." Artoria.

"Then I won't disturb you." Yuki Asuna gestured to the empty basket in her hand, "I'm going to buy groceries first. You guys will come over early for breakfast. What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever food is available in abundance!" Mordred inherited his mother's traditional advantages in this regard.

"Wait a minute I will send you to the prison. You will eat and drink the same as those prisoners!" Arturia. "Don't go too far! Prisoners also respect human rights!"

"Except for you!"

"..." Mordred.

Farewell Asuna Yuuki.

The two moved on.

"Father, don't you think about what happened just now?" Mordred didn't want to eat the convict's soup.

Arturia, who was walking in front, didn't even bother to reply. She just thought about how to make the other party suffer.

Father!

Mordred just wanted to continue persuading the other party.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, a figure flashed past.

Gorgeous clothes, familiar figure.

"Father, father! Look there is a figure who looks like you from behind!!!"

Arturia, who was walking in front, still pretended not to hear anything.