Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

　　Especially for a technology like this that can directly make a civilization leap forward - the minimum research time is about ten years.

　　"We still have time."

　　Mordred encouraged.

　　And at the end of the last.

　　Just after Mordred had finished visiting this fantasy tree, he had formulated the next development direction of the empire.When I was about to leave this institute, I still remembered that there was one thing I had not done.

　　"No, it's this person."

　　He pushed out Olga Marie, who was standing behind him, and pushed it in front of Vivian, introducing him.

　　"This guy has a good relationship with the alien god - if you want to collect any data, it's right to use her."

　　"Of course, be gentle, but don't spoil it once!"

　　"It's best to use her blood as a backup - in this case, even if the game is really broken, there is a chance to start over."

　　As Mordred spoke, he patted Olga Marie on the shoulder and motioned her to work hard.

　　"Wages and bonuses are indispensable to you!"

　　"If there is any result from the research, maybe I can reward you with a planetary ball in the future."

　　And Olga Marie glared at Mordred angrily.

　　It was only now that she suddenly understood what Mordred meant by "doing a little favor" to her before.

　　That's not at all the kind of help for her as a researcher.

　　It's the kind of help that makes her a guinea pig!

　　……

　　Olga Marie, who was jumping with anger, was ignored.

　　Mordred, who came out of the research institute, directly summoned somersault clouds and flew westward all the way.

　　Speaking of which, the current level of science and technology is actually quite developed.

　　The latest batch of passenger planes have already flown much faster than somersault clouds.

　　And also more comfortable.

　　But Mordred still liked the feeling of lying on the clouds and driving all the way.

　　For this, it took him about two more hours to arrive at his destination.

　　Golden clouds landed over an island country in the Far East.

　　Or, to be more precise, landing at a school.

　　The afternoon sun shines on the glass of the teaching building - and the sharp-eyed Mordred can see it at a glance. In the middle of the fifth floor of the teaching building, a little angel with silver hair is very close to the window. Sit neatly in your seat and listen to the teacher's lecture.

　　Elias Phil Einzbern.

　　Currently a fifth grader at a private aristocratic elementary school. .

Chapter 271

　　four years.

　　From the outside, Illya has not changed much.

　　Although her mother has helped her to recuperate her body, due to the fact that she has undergone too many transformations before, it is difficult for Ilya to "grow" in a real sense now.

　　One meter three.

　　For her, this height is already the limit~.

　　Fortunately, because I was in elementary school.This height doesn't give Ilya much influence.

　　It allows her to blend in perfectly with those kids.

　　Moreover, to those ordinary elementary school students, Illya's long silver-white hair, ruby-like eyes, and that delicate doll-like face were like a dimensionality-reducing blow.

　　She transferred to this school when she was in the second grade - on the first day of the transfer, she became a well-deserved star in the school.

　　Foreigner + transfer student + eldest lady, these three different identities have earned her a lot of praise.

　　Of course, there is also a lot of slander.

　　But in the end, Illya used her efforts to turn those slanders into praises.

　　After all, she is indeed kind and beautiful.

　　Maybe some people are born evil - but even those evil people have a fondness for things that are beautiful and pure.

　　Elijah is such a person.

　　Her existence seems to prove how partial God is.

　　Beauty, cuteness, intelligence, kindness... When all these advantages are added to a person, people even find that they can't even be jealous.

　　Yes, just deep envy.

　　"Damn, you lied to me to give birth to a daughter again!"

　　This was the first reaction of all the teachers in the school after seeing Illya.

　　At the same time, on the other hand, they were actually quite curious.

　　Illya's mother, they have also met, is a beautiful woman who looks no less than Illya.

　　But Elijah's father never showed up.

　　Even if you are busy with work, it is impossible not to show up once in four years, right?

　　This is really a puzzling thing.

　　……

　　In the afternoon, three o'clock.

　　The school bell rings on time.

　　Then, a group of little guys surrounded Illya, chatting non-stop.

　　They don't have to go home immediately after school.

　　Although elementary school students are not required to participate in club activities, they also have an extracurricular activity called "activity room" to choose from.

　　At this school, students dabble in a wide variety of hobbies during their elementary years.

　　So that they can find what they really like when they are in middle school.

　　And now, the children in the class want to invite Illya to the activity room with them.

　　This made Mordred, who was watching from a distance, think that the hobbies of these children were not the so-called extracurricular activities at all.

　　And it's just to stay by Illya's side.

　　In fact, this situation has been maintained for a full four years.

　　For Illya, it was also a "somewhat happy" trouble.

　　She likes her current life very much.

　　A carefree life that can accompany other children to play with each other every day.

　　Such a life is enough to make her forget the sorrows she experienced in the first half of her life.

　　Yes, the first half of life.

　　Even though the so-called first half of his life was only six years—for Illya, it was a terrible experience.

　　Now, four years later, she no longer wants to recall that nightmare-like experience.

　　"Sorry, my mother asked me to go home early today."

　　"Tomorrow I'll bring everyone back with my mom's desserts!"

　　Illya smiled and promised everyone.

　　When the children heard this, they instantly became listless like a deflated ball.

　　However, when they thought about the desserts that Irisviel made, they came to the spirit again.

　　Illya's cuteness can be seen but not touched.

　　But Irisviel's desserts--that's lovely and delicious.

　　It can be eaten in the mouth.

　　On the other hand, Ilya kept an apologetic smile on her face.

　　This is probably the downside of being too popular.

　　It is also fortunate that the children here are still young, and it is not very popular to chase stars.

　　At most, chasing after Magical Girls, Salted Egg Superman or something

　　Otherwise, Illya would probably have to carry a few bodyguards with her when she went out.

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　　"Sorry, everyone, let's play together tomorrow."

　　Illya, who carried her schoolbag, apologized to everyone and slowly left the classroom.

　　Of course, she didn't leave alone.

　　In addition to her, there are several students who will not stay in the school activity room.Will accompany her on the way home.

　　The expressions of these students are as happy as getting full marks in the exam!

　　However, when they walked along the school's path to the main entrance of the school.

　　"Eh, Illya?"

　　The two students who had already stepped out of the gate turned their heads in confusion.

　　"what happened to you?"