You're Lazy, Dracula

"Guru." Nero, who was hiding in another place, heard the sound of saliva coming from behind again, and she looked back.

Jeanne still looked at her with a smile, but the saliva from the corner of her mouth couldn't stop flowing down.

"..." X2

Joan of Arc smiled and said with tears in the corners of her eyes: "Nero, I can't help it..."

"Calm me!" Nero held down the village girl who wanted to rush out, and quietly took her to the street, bought her a lot of things, and gagged Her Highness's mouth.

After Saber finished eating, Mordred, Nero, and Joan of Arc continued to follow.

As a result, they saw the beautiful lady with silver hair, holding Saber's arm, and taking her to buy clothes, watch movies, and drink coffee.

"It's all about dating!" Nero said, "King Arthur, this guy is unfathomable..."

"However, this kind of thing is not suitable for Xiao Mo to learn?" Jeanne said worriedly.

The two imagined once again that Mordred was sitting in a pile of scantily clad beauties with a cigarette, hugging from side to side.

"No! You have to stop her!"

Just when the two made up their minds, Mordred also received a message from Dracula using his mental power: [Little Mo, stay away from your father, don't learn your father's messy things! 】

"Oh." Xiao Mo replied, and then walked back three steps.

Mordred, who embarked on the journey again, held the magic detector in his hand, and finally came to a football field by the river.

She quietly hid outside the fence and saw that Gilgamesh was sitting on the side bored, with Erlang's legs crossed.In front of her, an expressionless priest Mapo who was beaten by her yesterday, and a brown-skinned young man with a cheerful smile, who are playing football with a group of small penyus. happy look.

Author's message:

First update today.

ps: Tohsaka Rin's Noble Phantasm is to shoot Venus as an arrow... I have two questions:

First, how did Gaia survive this year?

Second, why is such a powerful Noble Phantasm only damaged by the water gun?

61. Twinkle: Gao Fu, I have a sentence mmb doesn't know when to say it or not

"Well, someone like Gilgamesh actually has the time to look after children?" Nero and Joan of Arc quietly hid aside, whispering, "Shouldn't she be dismissive of these children?"

"Nero, don't say that." Joan of Arc whispered to Nero: "Gilgamesh can do good... This is a good thing, although I don't quite believe my eyes now."

"And that guy with a bright smile on his face should be a Servant." Nero said: "The shooting star last night was probably the attack from this guy... He shot down Vimana, Gilgamesh. To be able to coexist peacefully with him..."

The same question was echoing in Mordred's heart at this time. She slowly threw herself on the grass and quietly looked at Gilgamesh with an impatient face on the side of the football field.

"Hey, I said, how long are you going to play?" Gilgamesh crossed Erlang's legs impatiently, and said to the young man who was yelling like a child on the field: "Follow these little farts. Does it make you so happy to play football together?"

"Hey, it's done." Arash kicked the football to a little boy next to him, then turned to Gilgamesh and said, "Don't worry, my master is not there yet. It's useless to talk about joining forces now... Besides, even if I don't play anymore, you have to watch it here."

Arash's gaze turned to Father Mapo, who was particularly conspicuous on the other side because of his tall stature, running with a group of children.

"Well, at least discuss the specific details with you, it's better than letting this king sit here blankly..." Gilgamesh sighed and said, "This way, let this king sit here and watch a Helping the little guy to run around... Although I don't hate little devils, this king is very ashamed."

"Well, in the last game, I played with them to finish the last game." Arash waved his hand with a smile, then suddenly turned his head and shouted to Xiao Mo who was lying on top of the football field: "Hey, that one over there. Little guy, do you want to come too?"

Mordred was startled, but he still stood up and walked beside Arash and Gilgamesh.

"Ah, are you the kid from Dracula's side?" Gilgamesh looked at Xiao Mo and said, "I remember your name... Mordred? Why did you come out alone today? What about Dracula?"

"Oh, Mr. Dracula is lazy at home." Mordred said honestly: "And, you guy, I'm not a kid! How did you find me?"

Mordred turned his head and said to Arash.

Hearing this, Arash pointed to his eyes with a smile, "My eyes are relatively good for the time being... As a heroic spirit, I can do my eyes and bow skills well."

"Also, are you really not a child?" Alash tilted his head, looking at Mordred, who was a head shorter than him, and said.

"No!" Mordred retorted loudly, then raised his fingers and said, "Don't look at me as a 16-year-old now, my real age should be older than this... should I?"

As he spoke, Mordred himself, who was not too thoughtful, fell into confusion.

"Okay, then I'll call you Lord Mordred." Arash said indifferently, he stretched out his hand to Xiao Mo: "Get to know me, my name is Arash, I'm a little-known person third-rate followers."

"Oh, hello, my name is Mordred, it's..." Xiao Mo reached out and held Arash's hand, then tilted his head to think about it, and continued: "It's Mr. Dracula's righteous daughter."

"Awesome, Mr. Dracula!" Nero gave Joan a high five to celebrate, "That's how it should be, Xiao Mo belongs to us, so we won't let her go back to that unscrupulous father!"

"As expected of Mr. Dracula!" Jeanne also clenched her fists and said with admiration.

Inside the Castlevania, Dracula showed a relieved smile.

But Arash obviously didn't know all this, and he sent an invitation to Mordred, "Want to come and play with us?"

"No, I actually want to ask you guys." Mordred said to Gilgamesh and Arash: "I want to ask, how can I become a good knight?"

Gilgamesh said: "How does this king know that in this king's time, there were only kings and ordinary people, knights, what is that?"

"Well, I don't understand knights very well." Arash said with a smile: "Can you tell me what a knight is?"

"A knight is a group of warriors who abide by the spirit of chivalry and defend the country and the people." Mordred involuntarily raised his chest when talking about knights: "humility, honor, sacrifice, heroism, mercy, honesty, justice, Soul, these are the eight codes of knighthood."

"Sounds like a bunch of noble fools," Gilgamesh commented.

Mordred glared at Gilgamesh.

"Well, in other words, it is a group of people with noble qualities." Arash thought for a while, and then asked: "Then what do you think is the most important point in chivalry?"

"Well, it should be... honor?" Mordred said suspiciously.