Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

　　Inside the castle, in Mordred's room.

　　cc was lying on Mordred's bed with all his leisure time, not only did he not feel any restraint, but instead showed a relaxed and comfortable appearance.

　　As if this was supposed to be where she slept.

　　And in her arms, a doll bear more than a person's height is in a position that Mordred is very envious of, and he can't wait to replace it.

　　This is a gift from Mordred to CC - as to whether it is a gift from Wang to Chen or another gift, Mordred did not say clearly.

　　And cc showed an extraordinary love for this super big doll bear.

　　Perhaps because of the sequelae of living alone for a long time, when she let go of her heart and was ready to welcome a new beginning, she had an unprecedented resistance to the word "loneliness".

　　She doesn't want to be alone anymore.

　　No matter what happens, I don't want to be alone anymore.

　　So in this case, the teddy bear that Mordred gave her was given a whole new meaning by her.

　　"Teddy bear, bear boy—do you think you two are really alike?"

　　The cc who just received the gift from Modred did not show any "appreciation", but continued to make the sharpest irony of what Modred had done before:

　　"Take someone else's name to scare your mother... It's a shame you can come up with such a way."

　　She was mocking Mordred's lack of courage.

　　After all, before stepping into this castle, Mordred swore to her that he would "showdown with his mother" and "prove that I am the real king" or something.

　　However, in the confrontation with Morgan, Mordred did not show the bearing of a king at all.

　　If I had to say it, it was probably only at the moment when he took the initiative to stand in front of cc, that cc felt a little bit of the potential of being a king from Mordred.

　　As for cc's questioning, Mordred's expression was a little helpless:

　　"I can't help it either."

　　"But my mother is such a person who bullies the soft and fears the hard!"

　　"If you reason with her properly, she will definitely not listen."

　　"If she was willing to listen, she would never have held such a great hatred for my father, and thus degenerated into a witch of Britain."

　　This is an impossible thing.

　　But for Mordred, that's actually a good thing.

　　As the saying goes, look at the food and prescribe the right medicine.As long as he can grasp Morgan's personality, Mordred has the confidence to change his mother a little bit.

　　"At least, changing her is much easier than changing my father."

　　Mordred muttered in a low voice.

　　"Then your principles are really casual, king."

　　cc continued - you simply can't tell from the smile on her face whether her statement was a compliment or a sarcasm.

　　However, since this is the case, then Mordred has the right to think that she is praising herself.

　　"Resilience has always been my king!"

　　He said triumphantly, grabbed the teddy bear in CC's hand, and got into the gap.

　　An unusual warmth quickly enveloped Mordred's body.

　　As for Mordred's inexplicable domineering behavior, cc shook his head helplessly, saying that she really had nothing to do with this bear child:

　　"It's the first time I've seen a person who can do things without a brain and without a plan."

　　"From this point of view, you probably already have the power that a king should have?"

　　Well known.

　　For a qualified king, a cheeky face that can not change his face no matter what he encounters is a necessary quality for them.

　　……

　　The next day.

　　Unlike yesterday's stay in bed, today's Mordred woke up early.

　　The early morning sun was full of vigor - another day full of hope.

　　"Morning, mother."

　　Mordred stretched out his hand and greeted Morgan, who also got up early.

　　Only, in the next moment.

　　When Mordred noticed the faint dark circles around Morgan's eyelids, he suddenly realized that Morgan might not have woken up early.

　　She just didn't sleep all night.

　　"You better take a rest, mother."

　　Mordred said with great concern - and despite Morgan's objection, forcibly pressed her to the seat in the living room.

　　In terms of strength alone, Mordred is now able to completely suppress Morgan, leaving her with no power to fight back at all.

　　"Do you want to meet Skaha with us - then I suggest you take a good rest, and then take advantage of the extra time to freshen up your makeup."

　　"After all, it would be a very rude thing for you to meet the legendary hero with such a sullen posture."

　　Mordred, who knew where Morgan's lifeline was, easily persuaded the stubborn British witch.

　　"Yes, yes, don't be rude."

　　Morgan muttered, stood up from his seat, and slowly returned to his room.

　　In this regard, Mordred nodded gratified.And quite a sense of revenge.

　　You know, as the former princess of Camelot Kingdom, Morgan takes the etiquette of the royal family very seriously - any behavior that may damage the face of the royal family will be strongly opposed by her.

　　As a bear child, Mordred is naturally unwilling to be bound by the many rules and regulations of the royal family.

　　For this reason, Morgan used this matter to reprimand him.Saying that he is standing or not standing or sitting is not like a prince at all, but more like a wild monkey or something.

　　And now, Xianyu has turned over and become the master-it is finally his turn to point out Morgan's fault.

　　But then again.

　　"The queen mother is really coaxing."

　　Looking at Morgan's slowly leaving back, Mordred sighed in his heart:

　　"If only King Father could be so coaxing as well."

　　Mordred felt a headache when he thought of that old-fashioned and serious Arturia, who was almost incapable of oil and salt.

　　He really didn't know what method to use to change his always stubborn father.

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Chapter 28

　　Two hours later.

　　Deep in the forest, Skaha temporarily opened up the training ground for Mordred.

　　Today's Skaha has done a new job for Mordred.

　　"No, try it now."

　　Skaha pointed to an oak tree the size of a bowl and suggested.

　　In appearance, the oak tree was not too different from the ones Mordred cut down yesterday.

　　However, when Mordred looked closely, he found that there seemed to be something strange hanging from the trunk of this oak tree.

　　"This is... a piece of raw meat?"

　　Mordred looked at Skaha with a puzzled look, wondering what the purple old woman was selling.

　　"Come on, try to imagine that now you are not attacking any enemy, but dealing with ingredients."

　　"See if you can swing your sword a thousand times in a row without cutting this piece of meat?"

　　"..."

　　Looking at Skaha's serious teaching appearance, Mordred always felt that this good teacher, who has always been serious and responsible, might have misunderstood something.

　　"Murdering is not cooking, how could it be the same..."

　　Mordred whispered in his heart - but the movements in his hands were not slow.

　　No way, the system task is down again.

　　Facing the reward of [-] points of filial piety, let alone let Mordred chop this piece of meat.

　　Even if he was asked to chop tofu, he would gladly accept it.

　　However, after an hour and a half.

　　When Mordred, who had finally counted enough times, put down Frostmourne in his hand and looked at the piece of raw meat in front of him that was almost completely cut off and only connected by a piece of white skin, Find yourself wrong.

　　"Ding, mission accomplished."

　　"You got the quest reward: Filial Piety x100."

　　The crisp and pleasant prompt sound once again confirmed Mordred's mistake.

　　He shouldn't doubt Skaha's level of business.

　　As an excellent teacher recognized by history, even if Skaha really made some mistakes in teaching, it is definitely not something that a layman can see.

　　Beside Mordred, Skaha had a natural expression on his face.

　　"To put it bluntly, whether it is a weapon or a kitchen utensil, it is a kind of tool, and there is not much difference in essence."

　　"Murdering and cooking are the same thing - it's just another way of saying it because of the difference in dealing with the object."

　　Skaha said lightly.

　　If it was said from other people, it would definitely be regarded as a psychopathic murderer with a twisted mind - the kind that would not be too much to shoot a hundred times on the spot.