Although Gawain and she are both children of King Arthur's sister Morgan and should be brother and sister, it is obvious that the relationship between the two is not very good. Gawain admires the King of Knights very much, and so does Mordred. However, the endings of the two are very different.
Don't.
Gawain is loyal to the king, while Mordred is rebellious for the king.
In short, Mordred was extremely unhappy when Gawain was summoned.
Then I felt uncomfortable looking at everything, and then I broke a jar that looked weird.
Then he was cursed.
By the way, this is because the previous experiment failed and Paracelsus' room was a mess. In order to tidy up the room, he had to move the reagents out first, and then tidy up the room with artificial life forms.
While packing things up, something unfortunate happened.
This person...is really unlucky.
This is already the third or fourth time that someone has destroyed my medicine for no apparent reason...
By the way, this medicine is a divine item that alchemists dream of...
【The secret medicine for rejuvenation】.
Of course, it's not a finished product.
What alchemists, and indeed all magicians, long for most is the true secret of rejuvenation, bringing their adult knowledge and skills back to their young bodies, and then continuing to study it.
In this case, it is possible to successfully break the limitations of the physical body, become immortal, and then have a lot of time to do research.
Paracelsus's so-called rejuvenation secret medicine can make people's bodies return to their childhood, but there is a time limit, which is the problem of the medicine's efficacy. Secondly...the mind will also return to childhood...
…
Isn’t this pointless?
Why can’t I go back to my childhood with memories?
In short, it is because of this...
"Well, this kid...could it be said..."
In less than a moment, Atalanta, the best running huntress in Greek mythology, had returned. Standing at the door, she narrowed her eyes and stared at Yagi Seksai suspiciously.
Combined with the fact that she just called Yagi Xuezai her father...
Sure enough, this person is his daughter, right?
The question is...with whom?
Blonde hair in Chaldea...
Not too much yet. Artoria Lily... Nero... Joan of Arc... and Mordred...
Is the mother one of these people?
No, before that... could heroic spirits also have children?
Atalanta fell into deep thought.
"So...who is the mother?"
After much thought, Atalanta finally couldn't restrain her curiosity and asked.
"Mother, of course it's Artoria."
"You can also go down and succeed?!"
Atalanta's eyes widened and she was shocked. Of course, what shocked her the most was that despite her pure appearance, Miss Artoria Lily turned out to be so bold?!
"Hey, you seem to have misunderstood something. Take a good look, this is Mordred. It's Mordred."
Yagi took her down and held her up in front of Atalanta.
Atalanta curiously walked over and looked at it carefully. Indeed, when you put it this way, it looked like Mordred.
Before she could think about it, she felt a pain in her ears. It turned out that it was Mordred who caught her ears when he saw her twitching in amusement. She was not as measured as Wendy, so she grabbed her ears with all her strength.
, Atalanta took a breath of pain.
"What are you doing!"
She shouted sharply.
"Hey hey hey! Get angry, get angry! Hahaha~"
Little Mordred had a wicked smile on his face, obviously playing.
Atalanta was so angry that she narrowed her eyes and glared at Yagi: "Please discipline her! Isn't she her father's? Take responsibility for me!"
"Hey...children are so troublesome...with a personality like Mordred..."
Yagi looked reluctant.
At this moment, the sound of wings flapping came from outside the house, and a smaller girl flapped her wings at high speed and flew to Chaldea's infirmary. Needless to say, it was Circe with the wings of an eagle.
"Ahhh! What's going on, Atalanta!!! Do you think he has a child?"
Circe didn't even bother to take a deep breath, and rushed all the way to the Chaldean infirmary with a panicked expression. At first sight, she saw Yagi holding up the young Mordred as if showing off, and Mordred was holding on to him.
At the end of Atalanta's golden hair... this is...
This is simply......
"Whoaaah! Atalanta you!! You actually!!! When did you start!!! Whoaaah!"
Letting out a mournful cry, Miss Circe stretched out her fist and beat Atalanta crazily in her arms.
"Hey, this is none of my business."
Atalanta quickly defended herself.
"You are lying! He has black hair! How can he have a daughter with blond hair! It must be inherited from your mother! You two even have the same eye color!! You will definitely grow lion ears and tail when you turn around!"
"Don't talk nonsense! Why is it so long? I wasn't born with this feature! You guy, you should know that I am a believer in the Moon God, and I am here to protect myself for the goddess..."
In the middle of speaking, Atalanta suddenly felt that her argument was very weak... Considering that the goddess of the moon, Artemis, looked so unruly, she, a believer in the goddess...
"Ahhhh! Yagi, you guy, please explain to me!"
"Ah? I... ah... um... that... child... no, child, not mine... nor Atalanta's..."
Probably because he thought it was funny, Yagi Xuezai's bad taste came back again.
Although what he said was true, he cooperated intermittently, as if he had serious concerns and forced his tone, making it seem like Atalanta was forcing him to say things that were against his will.
"You guy...do you want to die once?"
Atalanta narrowed her eyes, took the bow and arrow, and was about to hit Yagi. Circe quickly grabbed her arm: "No! Don't hurt him!"
"I told you it's not like this! Don't do such messy things! Hey! Yagi, explain it to her carefully!!!"
"Ah, well, do you really need an explanation?"
"I'll release the Noble Phantasm if you don't explain..."
"I said, I said! Well, Circe, I am not kidding you! This is Mordred. He has been poisoned by Paracelsus. He came to you to see if there is any way to break the curse.
"
"real?"
Circe looked at Yagi Xuezai and then at Mordred, looking suspicious.
The great witch sniffed and carefully checked Mordred's body, and then she was convinced that he was indeed affected by the secret medicine that rejuvenates him.
"It scared me to death... I, let me just say it. I have always believed in you, my dear!"
Atalanta cursed in her heart.
"Then, most importantly, is there a way to break the curse?"