I'm really not a Two-dimensional villain

Opposite the door, the cat's eye, there is an eye that has been staring into the darkness.

a day has passed...

Mordred fell on the bed, exhausted after a whole day of labor and transformation.

With his own father personally supervising him, he wouldn't give him any chance to be lazy.

The tired eyelids had just been closed, but they were reluctantly opened again.I……

I still have things to do...

He struggled to stand up, secretly opened the door and slipped out.

The crack in the door was still open a little.

As the guy said: The world has become morally corrupt.

As the heir of Great Britain, how could he sit back and ignore such immoral things?

This kind of thing can only be done 0 times or countless times.

Boom!

I don’t know what sound sounded again.

Almost without thinking, Mordred quickly slipped back to his room.

Xiao Wuming glanced outside.

This, this is too much.

He lowered his head and turned the door handle with his hand. He closed the door himself today.

What does this daughter want to do?

Come to pry open the door every day and mess with my mentality?

"You really have to thank your father and me for having a good temper, otherwise your mother's beating would be light."

"What are you talking about?" Artoria was wiping her face with a towel.

"Nothing, maybe it's a mouse." Xiao Wuming closed the door. "Just let Xiao Nan use the spell to eliminate it tomorrow."

"I'll let her know."

"By the way, do you want to go to the mine with me tomorrow?" Artoria asked, "You are just having fun in Fuyuki City, so why not go mining and earn some living expenses so that you can save the time at home? Rusty.”

"Okay." Xiao Wuming didn't refuse.

Idle time is also idle. As for Nangong's mission that month, he happened to go to the mine to observe.

Just as he lay down, unspeakable singing sounded outside the window again.

The two couples looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

Why is this singing sound coming again? It’s endless every day.

"What a weak soul! Can you please be quiet at night and be a little more ethical? If you sing again, believe it or not, labor and management will stab you to death with a sword!!" Mordred's loud voice rang out in the silent night.

With her brows twitching desperately, Artoria stood up immediately.

"I'll go take a look." Xiao Wuming held her down.

"Beat her more!" Artoria said.

"..." Xiao Wuming.

In the next room, Mordred closed the window forcefully.

With a creak, the door behind him was pushed open.

Hearing this voice, Mordred was like a frightened rabbit: "Father, don't hit me! It's all..." She took a closer look and found that the person who came was actually Xiao Wuming: "Why is it you! What are you doing here? "

"Then I'll ask your father to come over." Xiao Wuming turned around and left.

and many more!

She rushed up and hugged him.

How could he let the other party run away like this?

Xiao Wuming pulled hard, but still couldn't get rid of him. "Don't call her!"

"It's a bit inappropriate for me to come here." Xiao Wuming.

"Suitable! Very suitable!" Mordred pulled him in and closed the door with his backhand.

Let the father come, I'm afraid he will beat himself up first if he is unreasonable or unreasonable.

Facing the door, there is a pair of eyes watching from the cat's eyes.Ahhh...

The singing grew louder.

Directly penetrated the window.

Mordred covered his ears with his hands and looked at Xiao Wuming innocently.

(o''?Work?0)

The silence speaks.

There was no sense of public morality, and Xiao Wuming was unable to complain.

It doesn’t matter if the other party does it once or twice, the key is to sing every day.

But what she sang was the song of nuclear explosion, and the high-pitched singing sounded like killing a pig.

Yesterday I closed the window and it was still insulated.

Closing the windows today won't help.

A messy residential area behind the commercial street.

The houses here are almost the same as the ones where Tohsaka Rin lived.

It is short and simple, in stark contrast to the bustling commercial street.

This is Fuyuki City, the residence of the descendants.

In a thatched house outside.

The singing stopped abruptly.

The entire room was filled with golden light, and the illusory stage was gradually coming to an end.

"Praise, praise this golden theater! The glorious imperial government sung by the virgins! Yu's gorgeous singing voice will guide the steps forward." As the light became darker and darker.

Bang, two copper coins fell to the ground in the void.

Darkness, a moment of groping.

"Damn it, why did the magic energy block disappear so quickly and I didn't use it much? It must be those profiteers."

The cheapest magic lamp, after replacing the energy block, illuminated the thatched house.

It also illuminated the appearance of the owner in front of him.

Her appearance is similar to that of Arturia, but much more majestic than the latter.

The temperament is also very different.

If Arturia were a cabbage in the vegetable garden, then there would be domineering peppers in front of her.

"There are actually two copper coins!" Excited, she hurriedly picked up the copper coins on the ground.

"I just said, there will always be people who know how to appreciate the tone, so I can practice this hot nuclear explosion song." He picked up two copper coins.

I rubbed it vigorously with my snow-white hands.

"Humph, how can those despicable professions be worthy of me!"

Chapter 232

Fuyuki Castle a year ago.

Music Theater.

This is the holy place for all the singers who come here. You can make money by singing and dancing here. "I can sing, can't you see?"

The orcs guarding the door looked at each other with big eyes in confusion.

Wearing gorgeous clothes, he exudes indescribable domineering power.

This descendant looks so strong.

But the procedure still needs to be followed, "Would you mind singing a song live?"

"Let Yu play a song for you, golden stage!" The illusory stage instantly formed a large theater around it.

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

This!

Is she a born singer?

I haven’t seen her in a long time. The descendant is a singer herself, and she also has her own talents.

This orc guard has even described various flattering words in his mind.

ah ah ah...

Wherever the sound passed, all humans and animals fell.

The golden coins fell.

No one knows what happened that day.

The strongest people who experienced it nearby didn't last more than a minute before fainting.

This is the battle.

The rumored noisemaker never appeared in the public eye again.

Only near the edge of the commercial district can you occasionally hear the sound of wolves crying and ghosts howling.

There is no trace of the other party in Fuyuki City, but there is still the legend of the other party.