No one knows King Arthur better than I do

But anyway, he is not easy to use.

As for the necklace I got today...

——Recently, Scathach has been working on those spells. There are a lot of spells that are processed every day, and it must require magic power.

Just give it to her.

After making a hasty decision, Karl also put away today's establishment, and after finishing his attire, he went to the palace to continue meeting those survivors from the Age of Gods.

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Mordred didn't take off his black hood until he followed Morgan out of Britain and boarded the boat.

If Arturia saw Mordred at this moment, she would probably show a surprised expression even now.

——Because Mordred is completely like a replica of her before, except that her hairstyle is different from hers.

Even this is more like her before than Nero.

It can be said that Mordred is standing with her now, so someone will definitely think that Mordred is her daughter just by looking at her.

—and it's about the same.

"Mother, my father's side will go to war with Rome next year. Is it really okay if we don't stay?"

Mordred was still very worried about Britain.

But she didn't get a response to her words, instead she got a shudder from Morgan.

"It hurts..."

Mordred covered his head, while Morgan reminded Mordred angrily.

"It's agreed to call me Sister Morgan, why did you accidentally start calling me mother again—and Artoria is not your father and king, so don't mistake her relationship!"

Hearing what Morgan said, Mordred felt wronged for a while.

"But I was made by you using your own blood and the blood of your father... and King Arthur. In this case, you are my mother, and Arthur is also my father..."

Hearing what Mordred said, Morgan shook his head helplessly.

"But in fact, I have a lover, and this time I took you there to find him, so if you call it that, you will be misunderstood."

Speaking of which, Morgan held the necklace Karl gave her with one hand, and a gentle smile hung on her face when she thought of Karl.

After all, the necklace was a gift from Carl...

She has known Carl for such a long time and has never seen him give someone this kind of thing... So Carl still understands what I mean, but he is a little shy and embarrassed to speak, right?

——This is also the same as me.

Mordred was a little dazed when he saw Morgan, a shadowy character who had always lived in the basement during his time with her, showing such a gentle smile in the sunlight.

But it might be that the brat's talent has been maxed out, so Mordred reacted quickly, and stood up directly, pointing at Morgan and raising his voice.

"So, my lord, you are cheating! You are not afraid of being found out by your father..."

boom!

Before Mordred finished speaking, Morgan landed another punch on the bear boy's cap.

Looking at Mordred who was clutching his headache, Morgan also sighed helplessly.

——was she such a violent person before?

She thought back to the previous self, who was gentle, kind, gracious to everyone, elegant, noble, full of wisdom, and good at using one-handed magic to solve problems... Sure enough, she is now willing to do it all because of Maud This brat, Reid, is so irritating!

He even said that he and Artoria are husband and wife! ?

Simply, simply...hehehe...

Thinking of Artoria's appearance after she drew the Holy Lance, Morgan felt her loyalty surge.

Sure enough, although he had already decided to help Karl, he also bid farewell to Britain.

——But Arturia's appearance after growing up is so charming!

Mordred squatted on the ground, watching her mother start to think about it after punching her, she didn't know where her thinking went, she felt that she must become reliable!

With such thoughts, Mordred looked at Ireland, which was already visible to the naked eye, and suddenly felt that he had to do something no matter what.

Otherwise, the father will be greened!

With this thought in mind, I first thought that everything is good in normal times, except the violent, dark, perverted mother and the radiant but honest father who didn’t even know he was cheated— — Mordred felt that he was a filial son who had broken his heart!

May I ask, is there anyone more filial than Mordred?

So you can rest assured father king.

——I will definitely bring my mother back intact!

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"This is for you."

Karl sat on the throne mountain, and before the new race that arrived today came in to say hello and complete the record, he handed a necklace to Scathach.

Seeing Carl's actions like this, Scathach raised his eyebrows.

"So... Even if you give me this kind of thing, I can't let you ask for leave today."

"—You are going to exhaust me to death!"

First, he subconsciously complained, and then Karl shook his head.

"This chain has the effect of restoring magic power. Recently, you have been helping those guys to make the air fleet, and there are still magic formulas in the city that need to be maintained-now the magician troop that belongs to the kingdom of all races is still there. The construction has not been completed, so it would be a bit troublesome to rely on you alone under such circumstances.”

"So the necklace is given to you, and it should be regarded as a condolence gift for you."

Scathach raised his eyebrows when he heard what Karl said.

"If that's the case..."

Skaha said so, squatting slowly beside Karl, holding the armrest of the throne with both hands, and then stretched his head towards Karl.

"Then you bring it to me."

……

29. Mordred doing his best

In the end, Karl put on the necklace for Skaha.

Although before facing Morgan, he had said some routines to Morgan, a straight girl of steel——but he only knew it, and hadn’t actually experienced it!

So now when facing Scathach, there is a feeling of being crushed at the level.

But for Scathach, this is a very normal thing.

She doesn't even feel shy.

And I think it's interesting that Carl's way of taking it easy after being brave is also very interesting.

At the same time, she could also feel that Carl could relax a lot after such tension.

This is the fundamental purpose of her doing so.

After all, for Carl, the recent work is really too much.

He is already a king who is very good at instructing others, but even under such circumstances, some things must be done by him himself.

That is, the amount of work is already very large.

Scathach can fully imagine that if the previous King Arthur was to sit in Karl's position, the Red Dragon would die suddenly.

But the same.

——Even if that girl dies suddenly, she will die suddenly while sitting on the throne.

And in comparison...

"Skaha, although I didn't give you a little bribe and then kicked my nose in the face, but I think I can take a break today! Although the work is very serious, I will take a 5-minute break! Today's work is not so much , Just rest for 5 minutes or something, as the king, I don’t even have this right!”

Not to mention resting for 5 minutes, even if Karl wants to rest for five hours, Skaha can actually agree.

Because Karl's ability is really strong, he can learn everything quickly, and he can often put forward some constructive suggestions.

Under such circumstances, even if he started meeting those survivors from the Age of Gods at noon, the time would still be enough.

but…

"It seems that this is not the first time you have said this - at the beginning you said you would be cowardly for 5 minutes on the Hanging Garden, but you were cowardly leaning on me for a whole day. When you said you would be cowardly for 5 minutes a few days ago, As a result, I didn't pay attention to the task for a while, and when I found you later, it seemed that you went to drink with Shuten and Ibaraki!"

Speaking of which, Scathach's face was half dark, his eyes were completely narrowed, and there was a kind smile on the corner of his mouth.

——But just like this, she is extraordinarily oppressive.

"May I ask how long you mean five minutes?"

5 minutes -

"Listen to my explanation. 5 minutes is just an adjective for a short time. How long is it? You have to see how it compares!"

"Compared to one day, 5 minutes is a few minutes, but if you want to compare a year, is it not too much to say that 5 minutes is five days? If you compare ten years, it is fifty days, and compared to 100 years, it is five hundred God—after getting the Ember of the Age of Gods, my lifespan is basically endless, so..."

"So I don't agree with you to rest, well, the topic ends here."

Hearing what Skaha said, Karl sighed, and then he had no choice but to sit on the throne and start today's work.

"Let the survivors of the Age of Gods who came today come over..."

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Morgan takes Mordred to Ireland.

To be honest, at first Mordred's impression of Ireland was still that primitive, but full of rich and mysterious places.

But when she came here with Morgan this time, she realized that Ireland was completely different from what she had imagined!

The flat, white stone streets basically cover every city and every official road in Ireland.

In addition to the city walls, the internal buildings of the city are also very tall. You can often see some caravans walking on the official road. Just after getting off the boat, Morgan and Mordred felt the vigor and vitality from Ireland.

Everyone had a genuine smile on their face.

"Is this actually Ireland?"

Mordred couldn't believe her eyes, and although Morgan was also stunned for a moment, she quickly reacted.

"It's nothing surprising. After all, this is the land managed by Karl. If he manages it, it's normal for it to look like this."

Hearing Morgan talk about Carl again, Mordred's original curiosity about the changes in Ireland dissipated in an instant.

not good!

This rival of the king's father is still a formidable guy!

With this thought in mind, Mordred had already started to think about what to do next, and then Morgan pulled her and walked directly towards the location of the Land of Ten Thousand Races.

——She was already desperate to see Carl.

After all, she had heard the paging before.

Karl inherited the lingering fire of the Age of Gods at that time, so now he probably needs someone who can understand him to be by his side.

Mordred, on the other hand, began to work as hard as possible while on the road.

"Mother...Sister Morgan, although my father can't manage the country to this level, but my father is very powerful!"

Sitting on the magic car propelled by magic power, Morgan heard Mordred's words, and immediately watched her with the tender eyes of his own child who had started to fall ill again.

Although Mordred was very upset by being seen, she still resisted this at the moment, and then began to maintain the relationship between her mother and the king as much as possible.

"Look, father has the courage to lead the Knights to wage war against Rome!"

"Father is really brave! Besides being able to lead so many knights of the round table, father's popularity is also very high, and his own strength is also strong. He is still a red dragon. As a knight, I think that apart from the silver heroes in the legend of silver heroes, Besides, the father is probably the strongest knight in the world!"

Hearing what Mordred said, Morgan suddenly asked her in a gentle tone.

"Then who do you think is more powerful, Silver Hero or Arthur?"

"Of course it's a silver hero."

Mordred didn't even hesitate, and gave an absolutely affirmative answer in a flat tone.

But she reacted quickly, and hurriedly continued to speak for her father.