Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

　　"If I become bad and impure in the future, it must be brought by you!"

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Chapter 51

　　Camelot, the capital.

　　At this moment, it has been ten days since Guinevere was kidnapped by Mordred in full view.

　　The disappearance of the princess cast an ominous shadow over the country, so much so that even the return of the Sun Knight could not dispel the haze in people's hearts.

　　"king."

　　Gawain, who had rushed back from the front line, didn't have time to take any rest, and walked directly into the palace, preparing to discuss the next move with Artoria.

　　In the war room, Artoria was looking carefully in front of a crude map, as if she was looking for something.

　　"Thank you for your hard work, Gao Wenqing."

　　Artoria, who heard Gawain's footsteps, turned her head and nodded slightly in greeting, then turned her head back and continued to focus on the map.

　　It looked like he didn't care much about Gao Wen.

　　However, Gawain, who was already familiar with Artoria's style, knew that this was just her normal state.

　　Arturia has always done things right and wrong people, and will never give any special treatment because of the status of the other party.

　　This is her strength and her weakness.The key is to see how she controls the limit of the word "fairness".

　　"However, now is not the time to consider these issues."

　　Gawain thought to himself, a pair of eyes were involuntarily placed on the map in front of him with Arturia.

　　The map was drawn very crudely, but as an excellent military commander, Gawain still saw at a glance what was depicted on this map:

　　"Is it a topographic map of the British Isles?"

　　"Are you trying to find the queen's hiding place?"

　　Gao Wen asked in a low voice.

　　On the other hand, Arturia nodded slightly, and said with some distress:

　　"I asked Merlin to predict where Guinevere was taken... but he said that my sister Wang had used goblin magic in her hiding place, thus blocking his observation."

　　This might sound like an incredible thing.

　　After all, Merlin was a [Grand Magician] with EX-level clairvoyance. In theory, even time and space would not be a big obstacle for him.

　　However, when faced with Morgan, he seemed a little helpless.

　　In this regard, Arturia once thought that Merlin was releasing water to his former disciple.

　　However, what Artoria did not expect was—

　　"Your sister Wang's strength...is far stronger than you imagined!"

　　When he said this, a mocking smile appeared on Merlin's face.

　　It was a mockery of himself:

　　"Your sister is a princess who inherited the blood of the Red Dragon by virtue of her own strength."

　　This is also the fundamental reason why Merlin has always called her "Her Royal Highness".

　　If it is just a princess of the kingdom, it is not worthy of Merlin's treatment.

　　But if it was a princess who inherited the power of the red dragon... that would be another matter.

　　"As the Red Dragon Princess, she has inherited the will of this island... Therefore, if you look at it as the [Island King], her status even surpasses yours."

　　"And after Votigeng's death, she has all the authority on this island. Therefore, even if I am on this island, there is nothing I can do to Her Royal Highness that princess."

　　"After all, I'm just a guest, and she's the master here!"

　　Merlin said helplessly—but the smile on his face always gave Arturia the illusion that [this guy is clearly trying to paddle again].

　　However, forget it.

　　Even without Merlin's power, Arturia could find Guinevere.

　　It's just a little bit slower:

　　"The places where you can hide have been ruled out... Look at these places, where do you think your mother can hide?"

　　Arturia asked, pointing to the three markers on the map.

　　One of them is Mordred's current hiding place.

　　The other two, one in the mountains to the north of the British Isle, and one on the Isle of Ireland to the east of the British Isle.

　　But Gawain did not hesitate:

　　"It should be here."

　　His fingers were not biased and pointed exactly to the forest in the Kingdom of Wales:

　　As for why he was so sure that Morgan wouldn't choose another place for her hiding place?

　　"Ireland is separated from the British mainland by the sea - she will never go there."

　　"She once told us that even if she died, she would die on this island."

　　"As for the north...that's the chassis of the Picts, the territory of the Highland barbarians."

　　"Even if my mother falls again, she will never set her hiding place in that place."

　　Gao Wen answered as a matter of course.

　　As Morgan's eldest son, he has lived with Morgan the longest and has seen first-hand the changes that have taken place in Morgan.

　　Therefore, his understanding of Morgan can be said to be the deepest.

　　Only now, he wants to react this understanding to Morgan.

　　If Mordred met him, he would definitely shout, "I'm not alone, I didn't expect you to be so filial, brother."

　　Of course, if the two really meet, it is more likely that they will fight on the spot.

　　"Well, it's pretty much what I thought."

　　Arturia nodded, confirming Gawain's judgment.

　　Faced with the same question, two outstanding commanders made the same judgment - in this case, the correct rate of this answer is infinitely close to [-]%.

　　"Get ready, let's go."

　　Arturia turned her head, glanced at Gawain, who was in the dark, and sighed.

　　She originally wanted to give Gawain a rest before leaving.

　　After all, rushing back here non-stop from the front line is already a very tiring thing.

　　But the problem is... time waits for no one!

　　Guinevere has been missing for a long time, and if it is dragged on, there will inevitably be some rumors.

　　thereby affecting the hearts of the people.

　　"I'll work hard for you this time, and after I come back this time, I'll let you have a good rest."

　　Arturia reassured her like this—for this king who has always been business-like, this kind of emotion is rare.

　　In the face of Arturia's consolation, Gawain smiled freely and confidently replied:

　　"King, you are overthinking it."

　　"The sword will not get tired.".

Chapter 52

　　evening.

　　In the Kingdom of Wales, Mordred hides in the castle.

　　Morgan, who came back from outside, lay on the living room bench, ready to take a good rest.

　　but--

　　"Mother and stepmother, what do you think of this design?

　　"Would you like to add some creativity to this sand table - I think adding some poisonous snakes is very good, it suits your temperament."

　　The chattering Mordred had been around her all the time, making Morgan so noisy that he couldn't even close his eyes.

　　"You've been tossing for so long, don't you feel tired?"

　　Morgan sat up from the reclining chair and asked angrily.

　　She really didn't know where Mordred got so much energy that he could go crazy from morning to night without feeling tired.

　　however--

　　"Bear children won't get tired, mother!"

　　Mordred answered as a matter of course.

　　Now he has completely figured it out.

　　Anyway, even if he doesn't do anything, others will say that he is the number one arrogant child, and put the hat of [Rebel] firmly on his head.

　　That being the case, it would be better to admit it generously and have a good time.

　　If he didn't do anything, but he was still called a brat by others, or even written down in the history books - then he would be thankful!

　　"..."

　　Looking at Mordred's righteous appearance, Morgan suddenly wanted to stuff the bear child back into his stomach and recreate it.

　　Morgan felt that if Mordred continued to make trouble like this, she might really not be able to wait for the day of revenge.