Life As Aozaki Orange

"Mr. Orange, you are the first person to care about 'Mordred', the first to recognize the value of the real 'Mordred', and the first to trust 'Mordred'."

"So, Mr. Orange... You have a special meaning in my eyes."

Lazy and elegant voice, with an unmistakable seriousness.

This is what she found when she recalled her life after she became a 'king'. She wanted to gain the approval of her father, but since she became a 'king', she had time to think about other issues.

Then, she suddenly discovered... the meaning of Aozaki orange to her.

"This...what does it have to do with you not wanting to call me dad?"

Aozaki Orange tilted his head and asked.

She worked so hard to finally get Mordred to call her Daddy, but now this bear boy turned his face and didn't recognize him as Daddy.

This pervert!

"Of course it's related~" Mordred smiled gracefully, stroking the hair in his ear, "I don't want to be your daughter, this relationship is too boring, I want to be your lover, Mr. Orange."

The air was suddenly quiet.

Immediately after.

boom!

Arturia slapped the table hard, her green eyes stared at the projection Mordred, and said, "Mr. Mordred, do you know what you are talking about!"

She just turned around to Mordred's perception, but now she turned her head and almost made her mad.

This bear boy really dares to say anything.

"... Jun Wu joking, I naturally know what I'm talking about."

Mordred shook his head slightly, and smiled lightly with a mature and pretty face: "Father, I'm just pursuing what I like, or I can't like someone who is really kind to me?"

"Be nice to yourself...not necessarily your lover."

Arturia said earnestly with her eyes: "Chengzi has no lover feelings for you, just a family relationship between her children, Mr. Mordred... Your behavior has crossed the line."

"Really~"

Mordred smiled and dragged his cheeks with slender hands: "Lord Orange, what have you always felt for me, is it the affection between father and daughter, or is it a love affair with a lover?"

"..."

Aozaki Chengzi blinked, and then said the truth, "It's a father-daughter relationship. As for... the relationship between lovers, I never thought about that direction from the beginning."

It's not a lie, she has never really had any crooked thoughts about Mordred, but she is very pure and fond of her back, even in her previous life... She never had any thoughts like a 'wife'.

More like a good buddy feeling.

"...I am also conscious of this."

A little embarrassed, Mordred rolled his cheeks, and then smiled again: "But, now... we can develop other feelings, please don't look at me from the perspective of a child."

Saying so, she looked at her father with some teasing.

"If it's only about women's power, I should have surpassed my father in an all-round way."

When the words fell, she seemed to have inadvertently stretched her waist lazily, and her slender and plump body was just like that, and it was drawn out in a breathtaking way.

That's the perfect body... Artoria who crushed the girl's body.

Chapter four hundred and eighty first mature cunning

"...you...you...you pervert!"

Artoria was so angry that her hair stood up like a murderous sword: "Don't cover your body, so you can show your body casually... It's not what a king should do!"

"……what is the relationship."

Mordred blinked, and then a charming smile appeared: "Now... the people who can see me like this, one is you, the father, and the other is Mr. Orange."

Saying so, she put her white finger on her red lips and whispered.

"Whether it's you or Mr. Chengzi, you are someone who doesn't need to be shy."

"..."

Arturia fell silent, stared faintly at the projected Xiao Mo, and said, "It seems necessary... I will tell you in person what it means to be a king with restraint and dignity."

Saying that, she took out the holy sword directly.

"Orange, send me into... Avalon!"

The awe-inspiring and stern words revealed murderous intent, she decided to teach her a good lesson, this rebel son who dared to grab a woman with his father, just wanted to marry Guinevere before.

Now, even wanting oranges, this kind of behavior...isn't it a mess.

I can't stand it, I have to teach it a lesson.

"Father, do you think... Have my strength improved over the years?" Mordred didn't care either, but smiled charmingly in a low voice, "In order to become a qualified king, I constantly sharpen myself, as long as I can improve my strength. I will take time to learn the means, whether it is martial arts or magic, I have studied hard and have achieved good success."

As she said that, she drew a rune in the void, and a flaming flame ignited between her fingers, which was the power that belonged to magicians.

"This time... Father, it's not so easy for you to stab me to death again."

Saying that, she waved her hand at will and scattered the flames between her fingers.

This is when she learned Rune Runes from Aozaki Orange. During her travels in Britain, she not only studied with Merlin, but also took time to learn magic knowledge from Aozaki Orange.

For example, learn all the runes of runes.

Therefore, she now thinks that she has completely surpassed her father in terms of strength, unless the father can hold all the treasures, wear Avalon...with the holy sword and the holy spear to hammer her.

However, I'm sorry... Avalon and the holy spear are no longer by the father's side.

"..."

Artoria stared at Nizi with her green eyes, silently took out the 'Avalon' scabbard, and then slowly put the holy sword back into the scabbard, and then said indifferently:

"Orange, I'll go back... get the holy spear."

Saying that, she wanted to stand up and leave the cafe.

Mordred blinked, a hint of consternation appeared on his pretty face, and he immediately realized that something was wrong. The father of Avalon with the scabbard, his strength was the level of cheating, and then he would only be beaten.

As a result, she immediately decided to strategically change her rhetoric.

"Father, this is the end of the joke."

"..."

Hearing this, Arturia stopped moving, turned her head to stare at Nizi, and went back to the sofa again. In fact, she didn't necessarily want to hammer Mordred.

After all... Mordred is also the king of Camelot, if she beats... it would be too embarrassing.

"Father, actually... I'm already a little tired."

Mordred sighed lightly, and her mature and pretty face showed a hint of tiredness. She curled her **** body slightly and sank into the hot spring a little, her voice a little vicissitudes.

"There will be burnout in everything. I have been on the throne for so many years, and I can already understand how difficult it was for you, father, and how heavy the responsibility of the king is."

Her green eyes were gentle, and she stared at Artoria's pretty face.

"Father, you should understand the weight of a king. Staying on the throne all the time... It's very tiring. I want to have an heir, and I don't want to be tied to the throne all the time."

"Living like this... already makes me feel like I'm suffocating."

The soft and sincere voice revealed a kind of tiredness. Sitting on the throne for a long time has wiped out her spiritual vitality and became a little old.

No need to say more, just listen to the voice full of years.

It was as if he could feel Mordred's depression over the years.

"..."

Arturia fell silent, then nodded lightly and said, "If you want an heir, why should you choose an orange? Is there no other candidate you like?"

"No, I have no feelings for the rest..."

Mordred smiled, raised his head slightly and said, "Probably the memory of that time is too deep. At that time, Mr. Chengzi, Mr. Merlin, and I wandered Camelot together... That time was engraved into my soul."

She put her hand on the proud heart.

"The position here... has long been occupied."

"..."

Arturia seemed to understand and nodded, and then said her own solution: "I probably understand. After a while, I will have a child with Orange, so you don't have to worry about the heir."

"No, Father... I'll do it myself."

With a wave of his hand, Mordred refused decisively, "Father, you have been gone for so many years. It is difficult for a child to be recognized by people. This heir... must be mine."

"...No, have you considered my opinion?"

Suddenly, Cangzaki Chengzi said a little unhappily: "Why do you seem to agree, I will accompany you to give birth to a child, this is based on emotional foundation."

\"This is simple, I can develop a relationship with you, Mr. Orange.\"

Mordred smiled charmingly: "If I need to, I can leave Avalon and come to live by your side, Mr. Orange, so that I can have an emotional foundation."

"veto!"

Arturia said coldly: "As a king...you can't leave your country easily. This will easily lead to chaos in the country, and a series of troubles may arise at that time."

"No." Shaking his head, Mordred chuckled, "The people's way of living is very stable, even if I leave for a hundred or two hundred years, it will not cause too much impact, everyone is living along their own life trajectory, Even without my king... the impact is not very big."

It's not a lie, the people of Camelot today live in a very leisurely way, extremely slow-paced, and some people can even study a little thing tirelessly for one or two hundred years.

It can be said that even without her as the queen... there is nothing serious.

"Is it?"

Arturia's eyes became stern: "Since the queen's position is so easy, why... Xiao Mo, you feel so tired, it shouldn't be a heavy burden, right?"

That's right, since it's okay to throw Camelot for a hundred or two hundred years, it shouldn't cause burnout. Why, Mordred will show a feeling of being overwhelmed.

"...This is it."

Mordred turned his head and scratched his cheek: "Of course... I used to be very tired, and the accumulated burnout can't be eliminated by staying on the throne all the time."

This is a lie, it is just a perfunctory expression of Arturia.

In fact, she didn't feel any burnout on the throne, she just said... In order to fool her father and king, to make good use of Artoria's sense of responsibility as a king, and to agree to her relationship with Aozaki Orange.

Yes, she has grown.

In the past, she would ask questions in anger and make cathartic actions, but now she will do things from a more efficient perspective.

In a word, she is now... a cunning adult who can fool her father.

Chapter 482 Isn't there any other heroic spirit?

Fuyuki City Bridge.

Illya raised her head slightly and looked at the sky, the magic circle inlaid on top of each other, and the cloaked Medea, couldn't help feeling a little pain in her head.

"Isn't there any other Heroic Spirit?!"

She questioned loudly.

That's right, she naturally recognized Medea wearing a cloak in the sky, the heroic spirit summoned by her orange mother, and even currently working as the private secretary of orange mother.

Occasionally... no, the elders who often come to their house to chat.

"Yeah... They are all known Heroic Spirits, so that's too strange!"

Tohsaka Rin couldn't help but complain loudly. As a participant in the Holy Grail War, it is naturally impossible for her not to know the existence of 'Medea'.

But why they recycle the cards...it's all people they know.

"It's better to pay attention to that guy in the sky instead of complaining about it!"

Aside, Luvia stared at the sky and said to Meiyou next to her: "Go on, Meiyou, crusade Caster, and then we will go back."

"Well, I have a proposal!"

Suddenly, Illya scratched her delicate cheeks and said a little embarrassedly: "Can you leave the next battle to me? After all, Caster has a special relationship with our family."

Everyone looked at Illya strangely. They didn't expect that this 'daughter of the magician' would actually want to face the heroic spirit alone. This is not an existence that can win casually.

Even if you have a top-level magic dress, it is difficult to have too many chances of winning.