Type-Moon: I, Mordred, am so filial.

"I am your second uncle!"

Vortigern's answer was unexpected.

Mordred always felt as if he was being scolded.

However, if he thought about it carefully... Mordred suddenly felt as if something was wrong.

"Wait, according to the setting, this Vortigern and my grandfather King Uther should be brothers."

"If that's the case...then she is really my second uncle?"

"But how did my uncle become a woman?"

Mordred wondered, and raised Frostmourne in his hand.

A blue-white light burst out from the sword, shining on the body of the undead bone dragon.

The undead bone dragon illuminated by the light shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In about a minute, the"cataclysm" that once covered the sky over Camelot and created infinite panic disappeared.

In its place was the cold and majestic sister that Mordred had seen in the contract of Frostmourne.

However, if you look closely, Mordred found that the woman in front of him The image of this aloof queen seems to have some differences in details from the image in the contract.

For example, her skin.

Her skin is very white, but not as white as Guinevere's. It is a kind of grayish white that looks foggy and has no vitality at all.

This grayish white skin symbolizes her identity as an undead creature.

At the same time, the snake-scale-like leather armor that she was supposed to wear is gone.

Instead, it is a bone armor made of white bones, which looks very evil.

"Tsk tsk, he is indeed a villain."

"This temperament looks different!"

Mordred reached out and gently touched the armor made of bones, praising

"Really good!"

At this moment, after about three seconds of consideration, Mordred made a very"difficult" decision.

He felt that he might never be able to become an excellent knight like Altria in the future.

Because now, he has a new plan for his future career:

"I want to be a dragon rider!"

"What do you think, Uncle Er, you will definitely support me, right?"

"……"

"Uncle, what's wrong with you? Uncle, why don't you say something?"

"……"

"Is it because you can't accept the change of gender after resurrection?"

Facing Vortigern who looked indifferent and obviously didn't want to cooperate, Mordred kept asking questions, showing a shameless look.

【As long as I don't feel embarrassed, then others will be embarrassed.

This is the philosophy that Mordred has always pursued.

On the other hand, Vortigern

, who had already seen through Mordred's nature and secretly made a decision in his heart,"No matter what this unfortunate child says, I will not say a word to him," overestimated his own mentality. He also underestimated Mordred's ability to manipulate people's mentality.

"You are the one who changed your gender!"

"I am a woman from the beginning!"

Vortigern shouted angrily at Mordred.

Little did she know that she had inadvertently revealed a rather shocking truth.

In many ways, the unfortunate child standing in front of her had indeed changed his gender.

"Ding"

"The system detected a new mission target"

"Vortigern (grandaunt)"

"Do you agree to join?"

"Agree."

Faced with the system's prompt, Mordred did not hesitate at all.

Although he already had Scathach, a big fat sheep, he would never miss any other opportunity to get more wool.

Casting a wide net and catching more fish is the kingly way.

About ten minutes later.

Under Mordred's leadership, Guinevere finally saw the castle hidden in this forest.

"Is this where I will live in the future?"

Guinevere stood in the distance, observing the castle carefully.

From the outside, it was not as magnificent as the palaces where Guinevere lived before.

However, the blue stone and the green moss gave the castle another special charm.

【The isolated castle is probably like an exquisite cage.

And in this cage is the most beautiful bird on the island.

""Canary in a cage".

This may sound a bit cruel.

However, after experiencing the painful marriage, Guinevere now fully understands it.

The beautiful canary should be locked in a cage.

Even if it is for people to appreciate and entertain. It is better than admiring itself in the lonely world and enduring the devastating sorrow.

"Let me take you to get familiar with the environment here."

Mordred took Guinevere's hand and led her around the castle.

The first thing that caught Guinevere's eye was a very spectacular old tree.

The tree was very thick, and the treetops were so large that they could be called exaggerated.

Next to the tree, there was a simple stone table and two stone benches.

"I plan to put a bed here in the future."

"In this way, we can rest here."

Mordred suggested so - but it made Guinevere roll her eyes.

She always felt that after following Mordred, her moral integrity seemed to be gone forever.

Passing the big tree, Mordred led Guinevere to continue walking forward and came to an open space.

"This is the training ground."

Since Morgan also accepted Scathach's existence, Mordred no longer had to sneak around to find Scathach.

They specially built such a training ground near the castle to meet his and Scathach's daily needs.

It is worth mentioning that in this training ground, there is also a set of special cooking tools - brought by Scathach, which looks very sophisticated.

Not far from the training ground is a river.

After crossing the river and walking forward for ten minutes,——

"Eh?"

Guinevere suddenly felt her eyes go dark.

It was Mordred who suddenly covered her eyes with his hands.

""Hush, follow me."

Mordred buried his head in Guinevere's ear and whispered softly.

The breath from his nostrils made Guinevere's heart itch.

"I'll show you a big baby!"

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