As for Mo Zai, his thoughts at the moment were probably like this, if his father looked at him with the kind eyes of Grandpa Mo Yi, how good would it be?

No, no matter how bad my father is, he is still my favorite father. How can I have such an idea?

Mo Zai shook his head to wake himself up from the fantasy, and quickly noticed one thing, that is, the name that King Dumao called himself just now was 'Nizi'.

A rebellious son is equal to a rebellious son. The other party was stabbed to death by himself. It is normal to say that he is rebellious. The key point is the pronoun "son"!

Father, finally admitted that he is her son!

In an instant, Mo Tsai was about to jump up high, raised his hands and shouted——

"Mordred sauce, big victory!"

However, his insistence as the only orthodox heir to Wang Wei made Mo Zai restrain himself.

"King Arthur—"

Mo Zai finally discovered his condition. The wounds he had suffered in the previous battles were healed, and there was no problem with his magic power. It seemed that every time he breathed, he could absorb enough magic power from the air to ensure his own survival.

Looking at the two people in front of her, she is still very clear about her father's ability. She can fight, eat, and govern the country, but she doesn't know anything about medicine and magic. After connecting with the feeling just now, she can Deduced the general idea of ​​the matter, it seems that the unknown man in front of him saved him.

However, put aside the matter of gratitude first, because King Dumao was still there, looking at him with reproachful eyes, which made Mo Zai very happy. It turned out that the other party still cared about him.

It's just that he couldn't get over his face, and subconsciously replied:

"If you don't know, why can you see that I am so proficient!?"

When Dai Mao Wang was present, Mo Zai's mouth-dun level was raised from level C to level A, so in an instant, he used rhetorical questions to stump him.

Moreover, it makes sense, if you are not equally proficient, why can you see that you are also very proficient.

"shut up--"

When Mo Zai is present, King Dumao's usual honest and upright knight character will also be affected, and he becomes a parent who doesn't know how to educate children, but is like a parent who maintains his own dignity.

"Could it be that the education I gave you was not enough, Nizi!"

Annoyed, Artoria dragged Mo Zai away, apparently wanting to close the door and teach her son.

"cut--"

Mo Zai, who was pulled by Artoria, did not break away from the other party, and let the other party pull him away.

Of course, Grandpa Mo Yi felt that Mo Zai should be secretly pleased that his father actually held his hand and said to himself, come with me.

Grandpa Mo Yi: "..."

Well, this is the first time that I have been placed by others like this. I, Master Mo Yi, am not the focus of the world wherever I go. This feels quite interesting.

However, this can be regarded as solving the matter of King Dumao.

——————Go back to the dividing line of the living room—————

As soon as he returned to the living room, Mo Yi seemed to turn around and leave, but he was discovered by the crowd who had been waiting for him to throw himself into the trap.

"Oni-chan, where are you going?"

Erina has been paying attention to the situation outside the courtyard, as long as Mo Yi comes in, there is no possibility of him leaving.

But the current situation, to put it simply, is that Irisviel brought Illya, and Teacher Huimei who appeared as Mo Yi's teacher and distant relative, and sister sauce, talking and laughing on the sofa.

Of course, what Sister Jiang was talking about was how good Grandpa Mo Yi treated her, while she hated Grandpa Mo Yi, but she couldn't bear him not to change, always annoying her.

And Yi Liya, who found the organization, said that Grandpa Mo Yi is also very kind to her, and she likes Oni sauce very much, Erina, you should understand Grandpa Mo Yi's words more.

They were obviously chatting and laughing, but the others felt that there were two powerful auras colliding crazily in the living room. Even the shredded rake had long been hiding in front of the TV, smoking while watching the TV series "Unnatural "Death", lamenting the difficult life of the people in District 11, the happy life of the people who grow flowers, and the memory of my young years, that year, I was full of energy, with big and small wives, in order to save all human beings and eliminate all misfortunes. Passionate years determined to become partners of justice.

To put it simply, it is to hide in a certain angle and paddle, and go to the theater.

"cough--"

Grandpa Mo Yi, who was stopped, didn't panic at all, turned his head and said calmly like a general:

"I'll go and see how the supper is doing. If it's not good, I'll make a move so that everyone can have a delicious supper earlier."

After saying such a perfect excuse, Mo Yi turned around and walked away naturally.

"Xiao Yi is really a good kid."

Irisviel looked at Erina and said:

"Over the years, I'm really lucky to have him taking care of Kiritsugu and his daughter."

Although Alice Feier's words were praising Moyi, once she said those words, there was a subconscious meaning of praising the children in the family. Moyi was her family member, while Erina and the others were outsiders.

The sister sauce whose IQ is above the line can naturally hear the other party's flaunting and mocking, and feels very upset.

It's obviously mine first, Mo Yi and others are all mine, whether it's acquaintance or sex, it's all!

I didn't use physical means to eliminate you sneaky cats, there are already a lot of them, and now I dare to mock the goddess, can this be tolerated?

However, Erina, who can't use martial arts, can only bear it now, and chooses to fight back:

"Of course, that's my Oni-chan, Nakiri Erina."

"Ha ha--"

Erina's words are to clearly tell the other party that she is the original copyright owner.

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