Ms. Morgan, who finally showed up after many years, only had a face-to-face meeting with her dear brother, Dangyan, and disappeared immediately without having a chance to catch up with her.

Although it is a very important event to reunite with my brother after a long absence.

but.

Chasing down the brazen, bold, and insidious nightmare that is a thousand times more hateful - obviously, the most urgent thing right now! ! !

That's it.

Merlin ran away quickly at the first instant, without any unnecessary thought of taking the time to explain / say hello to Ms. Morgan kindly.

That was definitely unnecessary, the Flower Magician knew it all too well.

So he ran straight away.

Morgan sneered and chased after him directly.

This time it was different from the small fights of the past. The witch Morgan, who had lived for thousands of years and returned the curse, was bound to catch the nightmare who dared to attack her younger brother who was on top of her heart and beat him to death on the spot.

Cyril: "Wait—"

"Well, I believe Merlin can survive this ordeal..."

In fact, he was not very sure, but that was all he seemed to be able to say.

Cyril, who was one of the parties but was left behind, stayed in the room, but it didn't mean that he could enjoy peace.

In desperation, Merlin left him and ran away.As for Morgan's sister, Mordred is very pitiful, but the fact is that Morgan never thought of bringing her worthless daughter with her from the very beginning.

For quite a long period of time full of dead silence, Cyril and the niece who was abandoned by his mother looked at each other.

Cyrillic:"……"

Mordred: "..."

Cyril (reaching out): "Mordred, don't..."

Mordred (recovering from a huge trance with difficulty, the next second): "I...I...Wow!!!"

Cyrillic:"?!"

The good uncle really didn't expect that his (secretly) falling in love with a magician with a serious criminal record would cause such a big blow to his relatives.

My sister and the others didn't dare to think about the grand occasion, and Cyril was busy comforting the little niece who somehow "wow"——

Mordred frowned.

Yes, it is really appropriate to use the cat's stress response to describe her reaction at this time.

The eldest sister Mordred, who was able to wipe out the underworld gangs with overwhelming momentum, heard that her uncle was abducted by the magician she hated the most, and immediately couldn't control the domineering demeanor of a bad girl.

She was dumbfounded.

She is in a hurry.

She was overwhelmed in anxiety, so that when she rushed forward in three steps at the same time, there seemed to be a little bit of angry tears in her widened eyes:

"Uncle—don't you like me???"

"Calm down too, Mordred, hey, of course I like you!"

"How did that old pervert Merlin trick you away! You, you, you, you—you still kissed him!"

"This, this, because we are lovers now, so that is actually... ah, why am I telling you this... Wait, wait a minute, Mordred!"

"So why does the uncle who likes me the most in the super invincible world still like Merlin!!!"

"..."

This question was too difficult to explain, and Cyril could only be dumbfounded.

Caught off guard, after the boyfriend who had fled for his life, even he stepped into the Shura field called "Niece's Jealousy and Questioning".

At this time, he hadn't thought that this Shura field would expand even further, until it reached a hellish level.

□□, still here in Mordred.

The bad news that his uncle was snatched away by Merlin was too hard to accept. Mordred was so angry that he wanted to jump, and his mind was not so clear.

"No... no! Uncle, you were deceived by Merlin! Ahhhhh what should I do—oh, if I am not strong enough to deal with Merlin, I will come to save you again."

"Even if I have to face them, I can only go all out...Uncle, I have to go back to the Hall of Valor first, and then go to the place called Chaldea, wait for me to come back!!!"

Cyril only had time: "Where are you going?!"

Couldn't get an answer.

Because his contract with Mordred has been broken.

Suspected——Mordred was so angry that his spirit foundation exploded, and he blew himself back to the Hall of Valor.

As for what she will roll up her sleeves to do after returning to the Hall of Valor...

The hunch born from the heart at this moment is very bad!

"... Chaldea?"

After a long time, Cyril finally remembered why he felt familiar when he heard this name.

Chaldea...

Isn't it the institution that Merlin mentioned before to maintain the continuation of humanity, that is, the place where Mr. Secia and Mr. Solomon who turned into humans stayed?

According to incomplete understanding.

The special feature of Chaldea is that there are multiple heroic spirits who have concluded a contract with the last master of mankind, which is equivalent to the collection of heroes from all over the world and thousands of years of history in this institution.

Um...plural...

Hmm... all over the world... thousands of years...

In other words.

Among this large group of heroic spirits, find one or two or more—Servants from Britain.

It shouldn't be very difficult... right?

Cyril: "It's over."

*****

Fujimaru Tachika is out of stock today.

Ah bah, let’s put it in an easy-to-understand way!

As usual, he used the special items distributed every month to summon the heroic spirits, and was very lucky to get the enthusiastic response of a certain servant.

It is not too much to say "enthusiasm", because in fact, this old acquaintance rushed out of the summoning circle almost impatiently...

— also rushed past him, and broke through the door.

"Mo, Miss Mordred?!"

Mordred didn't have time to clean up the master who yelled the forbidden words.

The rebellious knights rushed into Chaldea like a burning flame.

She didn't have time to look for people one by one, so in order to save time, she opened her voice and uttered a shout that made the whole Chaldea cry:

"The big thing is bad! Are you there!"

then.

"—a potato knight who can only make potatoes!"

"What is this noisy voice?"

The blond armored knight poked his head out of the kitchen door with an inexplicable face, and he hadn't let go of the potato dishes he had carefully cooked for the king.

"—a cold-faced knight who is probably more reliable than the potato knight!"

"Mordred?"

The black-haired knight, who seemed to be more serious and cold than the previous knight, paused in his footsteps, with a gloomy expression.

"Gareth! Gareth! Are you here? Anyone can come here!"

"what?"

The twin knights not far away heard it and looked at each other in surprise.

In the end, there was only one heavyweight who made the impatient Mordred hesitate.

After a difficult psychological struggle, Mordred finally gritted his teeth:

"...Father!!!"

"The big thing is bad! Uncle Cyril! He was tricked into being a boyfriend by the perverted magician Merlin!!!"

……

"What did you say???!!"

Unexpectedly, what sounded was not the solemn and calm voice in Mordred's memory, but—a ensemble of female voices.

"Cyrillic?"

"With Merlin?"

"Together?"

"wrong."

"Little brother, he was abducted by the hateful Teacher Meilin?!"

So, Mordred was surrounded by the black father without hair, the black father wearing a Santa hat, the black father with big breasts, the golden father with big breasts, and the father in a swimsuit in winter. ... Waiting for countless fathers, plus the normal but extremely angry father, surrounded.

This was a treatment she had never enjoyed before.

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