Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

　　"What do you want from me?"

　　CC, who stood up from the ground, bent down slightly and kept his eyes level with Mordred.

　　She didn't ask stupid things like "Who the hell are you?" or "What's your purpose in bringing me here?"

　　Because she clearly knew that since the other party could sneak into her bedroom silently and take her to this strange place.It must have been a detailed investigation and a well-planned plan.

　　In this case, it might be better to get straight to the point and ask the other party what they want to be happy—

　　"But I have to declare in advance that I have no money."

　　This is probably a very sad story.

　　CC, who has been wandering from the world for hundreds of years, does not have the habit of saving money - basically, it is spent as soon as it is received, and there is no deposit of even a penny at all.

　　Therefore, if the little guy in front of him kidnapped her for money, CC can only regretfully say sorry to him.

　　however--

　　"Well, isn't it for money?"

　　"Is it for lust?"

　　"Well, it's not impossible. Looking at your face is actually pretty good-looking, and it's a type that I can accept... But you're still too young now, so let's talk about it when you grow up."

　　CC said with a smile, and brushed his hair with his fingers by the way, deliberately showing a feminine look.

　　Although it is said that the current CC has probably passed the age of the unexpected appearance.But if someone really praised her appearance, she still couldn't help but give birth to a little cosmic joy in her heart.

　　Even if this person is just a small child.

　　But as the so-called Tong Yan Wu Ji-compared to those adults, children's answers are the most sincere.

　　And Mordred was stunned for a moment, with a very obvious hesitation on his face.

　　He looked CC up and down several times, and was willing to admit that he was indeed a little moved.

　　Well, not a little bit, but very heartwarming.

　　Who can refuse a big sister who is a cold queen fan as his lover?

　　However, what surprised CC was.Mordred, who hesitated again and again, shook his head again and rejected her idea.

　　This time, the expression on CC's face gradually became serious.

　　"It's not for money, it's not for sex."

　　"Then, all you want is that thing."

　　CC doesn't know where the boy in front of him got the information about "that thing".

　　However, from the mentality of a past person. CC didn't want Mordred to go astray like this.

　　"That's definitely not a good thing."

　　"That curse will make you unable to survive or die."

　　"I hope you can let go of this dangerous idea and enjoy your life."

　　Facing Mordred, CC persuaded seriously.

　　It seems that she did not regard Mordred as a dangerous person like a [kidnapper] at all.

　　Instead, it was more like a cute, but somewhat ignorant junior, teaching him as carefully as possible, lest he go down the road of self-destruction.

　　However, at this time.

　　Mordred, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke up——

　　"I'm not interested in that stuff at all."

　　After all, whether it is Wang Zhili or Geass.For Mordred, these things are just a means of icing on the cake.

　　He has countless ways to improve his strength, and he doesn't need to resort to those "sideways" at all.

　　In addition, it is doubtful that the rules of Geass can be applied to this world, and that it can take effect on special beings such as magicians.

　　Can be used, but not necessary.

　　But at the same time, on the CC.There is another thing that Mordred cannot ignore and must get.

　　That is - the existence of CC itself.

　　"I need your help."

　　"Or……"

　　"I, the son of King Arthur, Mordred Pandoragon. I want to make you my subject and create the king's business with me!"

　　"Do you agree?"

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Chapter 19

　　"Mordred Pandoragon?"

　　cc looked at the blond boy in front of him, a surprised expression flashed across his face.

　　Undoubtedly, even for her, an "old monster" who has lived for hundreds of years, this is still a name that can make her heart flutter a little.

　　And a moment later, when cc confirmed that the boy in front of him was not joking with him, and that the place in front of him was also real, the British Isle in the fifth century AD)

　　"It seems that something extraordinary happened to me."

　　cc, who had begun to realize the truth, stood up and looked around, a look of confusion on his face.

　　In contrast, the expression on Mordred's face was taken for granted:

　　"It's nothing special."

　　"At least, compared to the immortality that code gives you, this is just a trivial matter."

　　In front of CC, Mordred used an understatement to break through CC's biggest secret in his heart.

　　In response, CC's eyes narrowed for a moment.

　　"You seem to know a lot? Your Highness Mordred—"

　　She spoke in a very exaggerated tone, from which Mordred could hear a very strong sarcasm.

　　The smart witch may have sensed some secrets from his abnormal speech.

　　Perhaps, she has now begun to doubt whether the blond boy in front of her is the real "Mordred".

　　But what does that matter?

　　Mordred never cared about revealing his identity as a traverser - anyway, his start was hard enough that it was impossible to get any worse.

　　In contrast, what kind of method should he use to make the witch in front of him serve him convincingly is the problem he urgently needs to solve at present.

　　Before that, Mordred was able to forcibly suppress the desire in his heart because he couldn't find a way to make CC help him wholeheartedly, and press this character summoning card in the deepest part of the warehouse.

　　But just today, the appearance of a woman provides a solution to the problem for Mordred who is in embarrassment.

　　"Thank you for the master, praise the master."

　　Mordred smiled and thought - and in CC's eyes, this smile symbolized the meaning of "winners".

　　cc suddenly thought this was a little funny.

　　"Even if you are Mordred, I don't necessarily have to serve you."

　　"And, since you know so many things - then you shouldn't be ignorant, your destiny."

　　"Serve you and create a royal career with you? Then I might as well tie you up and throw you in front of King Arthur!"

　　The witch's answer was quite sharp, and it could even be said that it was hard to hear.

　　But at the same time, in these ugly words, there is the simplest and most core question:

　　"Why should I help you and become your servant?"

　　"What can you offer me?"

　　If Mordred cannot answer these questions, it is absolutely impossible for CC to agree to such an inexplicable request.

　　And if it is from the perspective of cc, she does not think that Mordred can give her a satisfactory condition.

　　After all, she lacked nothing and wanted nothing.

　　For her who is already immortal, everything in this world has lost its proper value - including the world itself, in CC's view, there is nothing to care about.

　　In this case, she did not believe that Mordred could come up with any chips that would make her heart move.

　　She just stood there quietly, quietly looking at this rebellious prince who seemed to "know everything", with a mocking smile on her face.

　　"Smart people are always stupid."

　　"Those who have power tend to overreach."

　　Her voice was soft - but it reached Mordred's ears quite clearly.

　　At the same time, she looked at Mordred's face with an expectant expression.

　　She hoped to be able to see some expressions similar to [angry] on Mordred's face.

　　For the old woman who has "thought", this may have been one of her few pleasures.

　　only--

　　"Eh?"

　　To cc's disappointment, she did not see the expressions she expected from Mordred's face.

　　Even after hearing these words of hers, the "winner" smile on Mordred's face became even brighter.

　　"Yes."