Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

　　To put it bluntly, in the case that Arturia doesn't care.Together, the two of them can decide everything in this kingdom.

　　Therefore, Mordred has reason to believe that it is a necessary behavior to communicate with Argonauts in advance.

　　However, Argonaut's reaction made Mordred a little confused.

　　"that's it?"

　　He asked back - as if the departure of the Knights of the Round Table was no big deal at all.

　　In other words, no matter how big the impact of this matter is.Now that it has happened, others will try to learn to accept it.

　　By the way, the influence of "Some Knights of the Round Table has voluntarily left the King of Knights" must be weakened as soon as possible, until the big things become small and the small things become small.

　　"That guy Kai, how did he mix up his popularity so badly?"

　　Mordred muttered silently in his heart.

　　And Argonaut didn't want to waste too much time on the arrogant child in front of him.

　　"If there is nothing else, I will go first."

　　He said expressionlessly, then passed directly over Mordred and walked towards the government affairs hall.

　　The machinery of its movements is simply more undead than the undead.

　　"My second uncle is more energetic than him!"

　　Mordred muttered silently in his heart.

　　But then again—

　　"I always feel something is not right."

　　Mordred turned his head and looked at the back of Argonaut as he left, and the ancestral [intuition] came into effect.

　　He had a vague feeling.

　　This back of Age Gaiwen... In the faint, reveals a feeling of fleeing?

　　"Really."

　　"Am I so scary?"

　　Mordred touched his face and thought with some doubts.

　　……

　　Twenty minutes later.

　　Camelot Palace, Mordred's bedroom.

　　"It's not scary, it's not scary, how can it be scary."

　　"Your Highness, you are the cutest in the world!"

　　Mordred lying on the bed, enjoying Guinevere's rainbow fart.

　　You really can't find anyone more articulate than Guinevere.

　　Her small cherry mouth was like smeared with honey.

　　As long as you speak, you can coax people into ecstasy.

　　In contrast, CC, who was sitting at the table next to him, was counting the expenses of the palace, and his face was not so good-looking.

　　Even, from a certain point of view, the CC at this moment is called the real "horrible face".

　　It's just like the legendary Prajna.

　　Of course, there is a reason for her horror.

　　Because Kai is not good at managing finances, the treasury of the Camelot royal family has been unable to make ends meet all year round, and now it has reached the point where it is almost impossible to open the pot.

　　And that's not the scariest thing.

　　The most terrifying thing is that, due to various historical reasons, Camelot's royal family still owes a lot of bills.

　　According to CC's calculation, even if the entire Camelot is sold, it is not enough to repay the bill.

　　"I can't make it up, I can't help it, just wait and beg for food!"

　　At the end, CC directly slapped these financial statements on the table and said selflessly.

　　But it made Mordred puzzled.

　　"Is it such an exaggeration?"

　　He has reason to think that CC is nothing more than alarmist.

　　After all, with his father's thrifty character, what major expenses could there be in this palace?

　　Is it the food bill?

　　Just kidding, can you make people poor just by eating?

　　With this thought in mind, Mordred opened the bill with a smile.

　　But in the next moment, when he saw the biggest expense on the bill, he couldn't laugh immediately...

　　"On March 496, 3 AD, an armored knight with unknown identity broke into the palace, causing serious damage to the palace."

　　"The fairies in Ideal Township contracted the restoration of the palace, and the project owes a total of [-] gold coins, which will be repaid within ten years."

　　"..."

　　"Robbery, this is pure robbery!"

　　Mordred said angrily.

　　He had reason to be angry.

　　Because in his eyes, although this palace is indeed very delicate, it is a bit beautiful.But it is absolutely impossible to reach the terrifying level of "[-] gold coins".

　　You know, in this era of constant natural and man-made disasters.These [-] gold coins almost mean the economic output of the British Isle for a whole ten years!

　　In other words, those goblins who see money, just rely on this contract document, and want his father to give them ten years of work for nothing.

　　Capitalists are not so dark-hearted!

　　"No, no, we can't accept this account."

　　"We don't have the habit of being taken advantage of!"

　　Mordred rolled on the bed and said.

　　Mainly because the account was due to him, so now he is a little guilty.

　　however--

　　"However, there are traces of magic on this contract."

　　"It should be a contract signed using magic."

　　CC said helplessly.

　　Although she has not yet learned the power of this world, she already has a considerable understanding of the mystery of this world under the influence of Mordred.

　　"Then I'll kill them all!"

　　"As long as I kill all the creditors, I won't be in debt!"

　　Mordred sat up directly from the bed and said viciously.

　　Don't think this is just an angry word.

　　At this moment, he really had the intention to kill.

　　however--

　　"I think it's better for you not to do this, Your Highness?"

　　Guinevere on the side suddenly spoke.

　　It is very rare that she, who has always supported Mordred unconditionally, actually stopped Mordred's behavior.

　　"???"

　　"I heard that His Highness's mother, Morgan, is one of the leaders of those fairies."

　　"..."

　　PS: Thanks to [Misaka-Mikoto], [Liu Feng. Night], [Sorrows that the Wind Blows], [Anonymous], and [Blue Soul Eyes] for their monthly ticket support.

　　Thank you [Tianjiao Mofeng] for your support. .

Chapter 88

　　Camelot, in the palace.

　　An excited laugh broke the silence of the night.

　　"My mother is the leader of the ideal country? Are you sure?"

　　Holding Guinevere's body, Mordred asked excitedly.

　　"Yes, Your Highness."

　　"This is what Master Merlin said to the king himself - it should not be wrong."

　　Guinevere said, with a look of memory on her face.

　　Speaking of which, she also heard about this secret by chance.

　　At that time, she was preparing for her wedding with Artoria—but she never imagined that the fairies in the ideal land would also send congratulatory gifts.

　　Guinevere thought that this was a gift from the fairies in the face of the King of Knights.

　　However, Merlin's casual comment made her know this secret thing:

　　"That's impossible to say."

　　"Maybe this is a congratulatory gift specially sent to you by Her Royal Highness the Princess."