"Hey! I'm just kidding, are you serious, kid?"

"Shut up! You crumb man!"

"Next time you are bitten by Altria in this world, I will ignore you."

"Hmph, the same trick has only one effect on Mordred! And she will be the enemy next time I meet, I'm not like you, I won't be merciful!"

Mordred relied on the great power of the dragon seed, and threw Shi Lang to the ground, but then he lay on Shi Lang's lap peacefully, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and asked: "Father...you said, If our dynasty continues, will it become an eternal empire?"

"No."

Mordred turned over and lay on Shirou's lap, looking at Shirou with shining eyes, and asked with interest: "Why?"

"Because..."

Shi Lang stretched out his hand and lightly flicked Mordred's forehead, and said with a smile: "Because we know where we are going."

"Mm. Just answer, what do you do with me?" Mordred clutched his forehead, bulged his cheeks, and looked at Shirou displeased.

Shi Lang smiled, then turned his head, looked at the woods behind him, smiled and asked, "How long do you want to peep, Lord Gamo?"

Although he was using his own body instead of the Eternal King's record, it seemed that because of manipulating the Eternal King's Servant record and fighting too many powerful enemies, Shirou's mental perception became very keen.

When interacting with Mordred's parents and children, he noticed a slight movement in the woods behind him.

"It's so late, don't you still sleep?" In the woods, after a moment of silence, Gamo's cold voice came.

The branch swayed for a while, and Gamo walked out of it with a cold face. Her graceful body has such a hazy and mysterious beauty under the moonlight.

"You haven't rested yet?" Looking at Gama, Shirou's smile became thicker.

"I'm reminding you that Ambrosius said before that we will be given [Fairy Secret Art] tomorrow, so we need to rest...and, what are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, I just watch your body so healthy, I am very happy." Shi Lang said with a smile.

He knows why Sakura puts so much emphasis on Gamo's identity, so he doesn't point it out. However, seeing Sakura still alive so healthy, he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

Next, the only ones whose whereabouts are unknown are...

——Li Xiang.

Gamo: "..."

Looking at Shirou's smile, Gamo turned his back: "...I have a reminder in place. Go back first."

She left in a hurry.

Shi Lang smiled and watched her leave. After recovering, he found that Mordred reached out and pulled his collar, staring at him with a look of scrutiny.

Shi Lang suspiciously asked: "What's the matter?"

"I'm not interested in your romantic history, but... don't you even let Beast go? Please, be a man!"

"What is on your child's head? She is your aunt!"

"Huh?"

Mordred was shocked, why did Beast become her aunt?

Although the family history of the royal family and nobles of that era was very chaotic.

But...

This...this is too confusing, right?

The most important thing is...

"Don't you even let your sister go?"

"What are you talking about!"

Shi Lang was angry. Although Mordred in Romania did not deal with him, he admired and admired himself in that way.

But now?

He actually described himself as an impure old pervert!

Unforgivable!

Who is slandering me?

However, compared to Shirou who was very angry, Mordred was quite sure that he was right.

If you want to ask why...

Because Gamo looked at Shirou in the same eyes as her mother looked at Shirou.

With this alone, Mordred can never be mistaken.

"I'm telling you, Mordred! No matter what others say about me, you must always believe that your father I am a pure person! Damn! It must be Merlin who slandered me behind my back! I grew up so much, in the true sense. I have never had a love handle..."

Looking at Shi Lang who was gnashing his teeth, Mordred sighed. He was indeed a man of the same level as Solomon.

Should I eat this melon, or should I help my mother?

Mordred was lost in thought.

This question ran aground for the time being until Mordred returned to the room and was tricked by Abigail, who didn't speak martial arts, and hit the head with a pillow.

"Hit! Hit! Mordred is so stupid! Slightly..."

"A-bi-!"

Mordred took off the pillow on his head, gritted his teeth and stared at Abigail, who was making a grimace. He carried the pillow and killed him. A pillow pressed Abigail on the bed, and then stretched out his hand to scratch. With her itching, she made her laugh and cry again and again begging for mercy.

"Amitabha, Amitabha..."

Xuanzang Sanzang on the side meditated quietly, not hearing things outside the window.

Looking at a messy room, Gamo’s forehead was jumping wildly with the word “Tic”. She loves being clean.

She kept telling herself to be patient and magnanimous in her heart, and then a pillow was thrown on her head, and she broke out completely, carrying the pillow, and sullen face into the battle group.

Three minutes later...

The war is over.

Xuanzang Sanzang's legs were soft and he looked at Gamo who cleaned up the room like a good wife and mother.