Mordred was confused at this time. The sister in his father’s mouth, wasn’t she her mother, the evil woman?
Saber nodded and chuckled gently: "Well, I’m talking about your mother Morgan. I’m going to give the throne to her and see if she can do better than me, King Arthur."
"……."
Mordred fell silent, his face was not very good, and the corner of his mouth even twitched.
"Why, is there something wrong with what I said?"
Saber asked in surprise, noticing that Mordred’s expression seemed a little wrong.
"Father…did I make you unhappy?"
After a moment of silence, Mordred looked at Saber with a complicated expression and asked.
"…….No~! You think too much."
Saber’s heart tightened, and he immediately denied: "I have no dissatisfaction with you, Mordred. At most, I am not used to the change of identity."
"Then why did you give the throne to that vicious woman instead of me!? No matter how you look at it, I am better than that vicious woman, right?"
Mordred’s voice suddenly rose several degrees, and her face was a little distorted as she shouted loudly, her words were full of dissatisfaction and anger.
The jealousy in her eyes could hardly be covered up.
Since she was born, her mother Morgan has instilled that she is the only heir to the Knight King. Mordred firmly believes this and has always used this as a standard to demand herself.
So she has been living a very tiring life, learning to fight, learning military tactics, learning to handle government affairs… She has very little time to sleep every day, and almost no time to rest.
She worked so hard, so hard, just to be able to inherit the throne of Britain, not to disgrace her father’s reputation.
But her father said that he would give the throne to her mother, that vicious woman! ?
How could she hold it in!
"Father! Please think twice! Mother, that vicious woman, is definitely not the best candidate for the throne!"
Mordred gritted his teeth and tried to persuade Saber to give up her idea.
Saber shook his head and said to Mordred earnestly: "Mordred, although this is not nice to hear, you don’t really think you are better than the king sister, right?"
"This…"
Mordred clenched her fists. She wanted to say that she was definitely a hundred times better than that vicious woman, but she couldn’t say it when she got to her lips.
She herself was created by Morgan with his magical magic, and all the knowledge and even the martial arts she possessed were taught by Morgan himself.
In theory, it is indeed unlikely that she is stronger than her mother and teacher, and she is not qualified to say that she is better than her teacher.
But…how could she be willing!
From birth, she was born to gain the recognition of her father and eventually inherit everything from him.Now that vicious mother gets something for nothing, what is the meaning of her life?
Just to become a Knight of the Round Table?
"Sorry, father, maybe I am not as good as mother, but I still cannot accept her inheriting the throne!"
Biting her lower lip in grievance, Mordred turned and walked away quickly. She was no longer in the mood to see Morgan’s mother.
"Mordred! Mordred!" (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
Saber called Mordred’s name behind him, but Mordred just paused for a moment and left without hesitation.
"This child… Forget it, it’s a good result."
Looking at Mordred’s back, Saber looked gloomy, but she felt much more relaxed in her heart.
What she was most worried about before was that if she gave up the throne to her sister Morgan, Mordred would turn evil and embark on the same rebellious path as before.
Now it seems that although Mordred cannot accept her behavior, his reaction is not particularly strong, and he should not end up with the same fate as before.
"Let’s go, Mr. Roy."
Saber looked away from Mordred’s back and turned to look at Roy, saying softly: "Go see my sister, Morgan."
Roy raised his eyebrows: "Don’t worry about Mordred."
"Mordred will come to his senses." Saber said affirmatively.
"Really? You are really confident." Roy chuckled playfully.
Saber frowned slightly: Mr. Roy, do you think Mordred will still go down that path? But her reaction was obviously not that intense. "
"Who knows? "Roy shrugged.
Looking at Mordred’s thin back, he asked with interest: "How about I help you comfort your daughter and find out what she thinks?"
"This…"
Saber hesitated. To be honest, she didn’t really trust Roy based on his reputation in the myth, and naturally didn’t want Roy to contact Mordred.
But Saber knew that with Roy’s strength, he didn’t need to consider himself when doing things. The reason why she asked was just to respect herself.
She had no position and no right to refuse.
Besides, he was a godslayer in the myth, so he wouldn’t really bully a child, right?
Thinking of this, Saber nodded solemnly to Roy: "Then Mordred will be in your hands for the time being, Mr. Roy!" .
