Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

　　"Disappear from my eyes, immediately, immediately!"

　　Morgan said loudly, his emotions were so excited that he almost roared.

　　"Okay, mother."

　　Mordred, who received Morgan's order, nodded happily and said goodbye to his mother with a look of joy.

　　And when he walked out of the gate of the castle and closed the door very intimately——

　　"Ding, congratulations on completing the task your mother (Morgan) issued to you: disappear from Morgan's vision"

　　"Ding, you get 50 points of filial piety."

　　The sound of the system sounded in time, and Mordred was in a good mood instantly.

　　"I'll do whatever my mother says, no discount at all."

　　"Oh, I'm so filial."

　　Mordred shook his head and thought with a sigh.

　　Then, he turned around, jumped, plunged into the dark jungle, and ran into the distance.

　　Today, he has an appointment with Guinevere to have a very meaningful outdoor activity!

　　……

　　Deep in the jungle.

　　By the meandering creek.

　　When Mordred arrived at the agreed location, Guinevere had already set up a posture under the guidance of CC and successfully transformed into a cute fishing girl.

　　And in the small wooden bucket next to her, there were already three thumb-sized fish swimming happily in the bucket, and every now and then a spark of silver sparkled.It does seem interesting.

　　"I caught a fish!"

　　Seeing Mordred running over, Guinevere waved to him excitedly,

　　This was her first time out fishing.

　　In other words, since she was born, this was the first time she ran into the wild to do something that wasn't "lady" at all.

　　This unprecedented freshness made Guinevere extremely interesting.

　　Especially at the moment of raising the line and collecting the fish, it will give her a strong sense of satisfaction like "I can also get food with my own ability".

　　But Mordred's expression was somewhat disdainful.

　　"Just so many fish, what are you proud of?"

　　Mordred glanced at the small fish in Guinevere's bucket and said disdainfully:

　　"Usually when I catch such a big fish, I just throw them away."

　　"Look at me bringing you a big fishing rod!"

　　Mordred said confidently, and sat down directly not far from Guinevere.

　　Casting bait, making a nest, hooking the bait, throwing the rod and throwing the line.

　　The action is smooth and smooth, and it is done in one go, and everyone's demeanor can be seen vaguely.

　　"Just look at it!"

　　Mordred has a lot of confidence in his fishing skills.

　　"The fish here are stupid."

　　"Even Guinevere can be caught, there's no reason why I can't."

　　Mordred thought of this and waited patiently.

　　However, this wait is half an hour.

　　During this period, Guinevere has lifted the rod several times, increasing the number of small fish in the bucket to seven or eight.

　　However, on Mordred's side, there was still no fish, an empty bucket, so spacious.

　　"???"

　　Faced with this result, Mordred said he could not accept it.

　　He had reason to suspect that this must be because CC stood behind Guinevere and took all his luck with him.

　　"CC, come here, look at me, look at me!"

　　Mordred hurriedly greeted and motioned CC to stop helping outsiders to fish.

　　But the whole CC is dumbfounded.

　　She never imagined that the two people who were tired of being together all day long before wearing a pair of trousers would be separated as an "outsider" because of the trivial matter of "fishing".

　　"A man's competitive spirit...it's really inexplicable."

　　CC sighed silently in his heart.

　　However, there is no way.

　　At Mordred's insistence, CC could only leave Guinevere's side and stand behind Mordred.

　　It's just that neither of them thought of it.

　　Just after CC left, the catches on Guinevere's side continued to grow, but they kept getting more and more.

　　And on Mordred's side, let alone a fish, he couldn't even turn a splash of water!

　　"Damn it."

　　Looking at Guinevere's bucket full of small fish, Mordred had reason to suspect that this woman must be cheating.

　　Otherwise, why would she be able to catch so many fish as soon as she came up.

　　And he, a seasoned fishing veteran, can only be in the Air Force?

　　"It's not reasonable!"

　　Furious in his heart, Mordred threw the fishing rod in his hand into the river and took Frostmourne out directly.

　　If you can't catch fish, can't fry fish?

　　Mordred thought so, and there was neither sorrow nor joy in his eyes.

　　But CC suddenly understood why Guinevere could do this.

　　"A woman born and loved by all things?"

　　"Guinevere...that's terrifying.".

Chapter 53

　　In this world, everyone has their own unique talents.

　　In this regard, Guinevere is no exception.

　　However, because she was born as a princess and was later married as a princess by Artoria, her talent was not directly displayed to others.

　　Even Guinevere herself didn't realize that there was still such a particularity in her.

　　But now.

　　Looking at the people surrounding Guinevere, as if they were chasing the fish that were caught, CC already had a faint realization in his heart.

　　There is a very special talent in Guinevere.

　　The irony is that this talent, even the former CC has always wanted to get, was once a talent that he could not ask for:

　　【Meigu Tiancheng】.

　　This is the name of this talent.

　　But in contrast, CC prefers to call this talent by another name:

　　【Be loved】.

　　"Guinevere, who was born as a princess...was loved since she was a child, and was held in the palm of her hand like a jewel in the palm of her hand."

12 "But, is this kind of petting really just because of her status as a princess?"

　　"Not exactly."

　　CC looked at Guinevere who suddenly stood up from the ground with a slightly complicated mood.

　　Otherwise, it is unfair between people.

　　The ability that CC has paid a great price for is an innate talent for Guinevere, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

　　Meanwhile, on the other side.

　　Guinevere carried the small bucket and walked slowly to the river.

　　Then, there was a "whoosh" sound.

　　"Let's go, let's go."

　　Guinevere smiled happily as she looked at the little fish that followed the current and jumped into the river happily.

　　She has no plans to eat these cute fish.

　　What really made her enjoy was the process of catching these fish.

　　"Well, it seems that His Royal Highness Mordred has nothing here."

　　After finishing fishing, Guinevere walked towards Mordred with a small bucket and a fishing rod.

　　And when she saw Mordred's empty keg, a narrow smile appeared on her face.

　　Mordred was so angry that he was about to insert Frostmourne into the river, and show Guinevere what a real Frozen Mile is.

　　[The fisherman is not an air force. 】

　　This sentence is definitely not just casual words!

　　However, just when Mordred raised the magic sword in his hand and let the coldness contained in the magic sword gradually escape——