Infinite Gentleman

Just kidding, fight for another hour? I sincerely feel that I can take it as a dog.

"what……"

Although still not satisfied, Mordred did not toss sincerely anymore.

This time, Mordred returned to the room with sincerity.

"It's true, you're a boy, so..." she muttered as she walked, but she didn't say a word sincerely, pretending not to hear.

"But...even if that's the case...thank you." Mordred's voice was so small that it was almost inaudible.

"what?"

"—So you didn't fall asleep?! Practice with me for another hour—"

"No! You kill me, forget it!"

"Wright~"

"It's no use acting like a baby, I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me!"

Saying this, he punched his head severely sincerely, and then fainted as he wished.

Although this is a bit self-harmful, the sincere smile is sincere. It's great to be able to rest without being entangled by Mordred.

That's it, the next day. When he woke up sincerely and happily, the first thing he heard was Mordred's cries.

"What's the matter, let people not sleep." He muttered, rubbing his eyes, got out of the bed, and opened the door.

Then he saw Mordred practicing the sword alone in the courtyard.

"Morning, Wright." The tomboy smiled and greeted sincerely, and paused his practice.

"It's very early..." Sincerely yawned and looked at the sun: "It's only four o'clock now? How long did you sleep yesterday?"

"About six hours." Mordred answered honestly.

"Do the knights work as hard as you?" Sincerely couldn't help asking.

"In order to sharpen your martial arts, of course it takes so hard." Mordred took it for granted: "On the other hand, it is rare for a lazy guy like Wright. Your skill is not bad, in other words, Wright, your talent is very good. It's a pity to be wasted like this. Let's practice morning with me~"

"No. I want to make up for the sleep." After speaking, sincerely turned back to his room.

"...Hmm." Mordred who stayed where he was thinking seriously. Then restart training.

Immediately afterwards, the sincerity who had just fallen asleep was awakened by Mordred's loud shout.

"It's so noisy! Do you want someone to sleep!" Sincerely opened the door violently, shouting angrily.

"Hehehe~" Mordred's sunny smile came into view. Seeing this, the sincerity disappeared.

"Okay, okay, morning exercise, right?" Sincerely shook his head: "I can't stand you."

"This is for your good, Knight Wright~" Mordred said with a smile: "It's okay to be on the road before, but it's obviously fine these two days, I can't let you be so lazy."

"There is no benefit to supervising my training."

"What are you talking about? Wright, we are partners, partners, partners. I don't want to measure this kind of thing by profit~"

"Who actually taught you these fallacies?"

"My father~ Also, this is not a myth. If you say that again, even Wright will not let you go!" Mordred said, clenching his fists.

"Eh...you seem to respect your father very much."

"Yeah!" When talking about his father, Mordred showed a look of longing: "He is the best knight in the world, a knight among knights."

"Oh..." Sincerely picking up an unopened long sword for practice and wielding it like Mordred for exercise, he added in his heart: "That must be a troublesome figure like you."

The morning time passed like this. Although training with Mordred would be tiring, sincerity can also be considered a great benefit.

Although he is not old, it is undeniable that Mordred's swordsmanship is superior to him. The power of orthodox knight swordsmanship is quite good, and it is never under the Japanese swordsmanship. There is such a learning opportunity, sincere and natural should be cherished.

then.

"Well, Wright, you should train yourself for a while." Mordred stopped during training, put down his sword, and said so.

"what happened?"

"Slightly something." Mordred said with a smile, and then left without hesitation.

"What's going on?" Sincerely, I was somewhat curious.

"It's a date, a date." The Sis Elf Battlefield Yuanzhenzi next to Sincere said unkindly: "It must be a good boy in this city-state, and then I think about staying with the boy. What's wrong. Hmm, it must be like this~"

"Bullshit."

Sincerely speaking, I actually believe that Mordred can't do such a thing, but still feel a little uncomfortable.

"I said so, but sincerely, I can feel it too? Even though the breasts are so cruel, but that cute athletic girl really has a pair of good legs, it can be played for a year. Isn’t it tempting to be a foot-controlling Ernie Sauce?"

"I'm not in control."

"Here again, here again~ Say something that nobody believes~"

The battlefield was really purple, and today is as annoying as ever. Under the harassment of this guy, the battlefield, who originally wanted to train hard, couldn't calm down and train.

Princess Yasserola is still alive and well. In her words, she didn't want to cause more trouble. And Medea stayed in her room, not knowing what she was doing.

In this case, sincerity who was entangled in the battlefield by Zhenzhen Zi and unable to train seriously, naturally had to go to Mordred.

This is really just a last resort choice, everyone must believe him.

"So, if this city-state is big or small, where is O'Neill looking for her?" Zhanchang Yuanzhenzi asked.

"Of course..." Sincerely did not answer, but walked forward quickly. The goal is to help the little girl and her mother's slum yesterday.

As if sincerely thinking, Mordred was there. He could hear Mordred's exclusive happy laugh at a long distance.

"...A little bit."

In the sunset, Mordred was playing with several children by the hand. Although a lap bigger than those kids, this guy can almost be considered an adult, but she is still very involved, maybe this guy is the happiest guy playing.

Zhanchang Yuanzheng did not walk over, but watched them by the side. Watching the golden sun shine on Mordred.

As if he had sensed the sincere gaze, Mordred turned around, saw sincerity, and stuck out his tongue, showing his little tiger teeth.

"Wright~ Didn't you say that you should train?"