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After looking at Ian, she quickly turned around and said in a rather unhappy tone:

"Hmm!"

"Are you the ones who are spreading rumors about my teacher? If you do this again, don't blame me for being rude!"

"I don't mind playing my golden theater once again on this Roman land!"

"Nothing!"

Mordred said with a smile.

She shook her hands vigorously, and it was obvious that she really wanted to prove herself.

"I--"

"I don't have that kind of thought. He is your Master and my Master as well."

"..."

"That's pretty much it."

Nero's gaze finally returned to Ian, but her expression was filled with anticipation.

He looked just like the tyrant who acted on his own after Ian left.

"teacher!"

Nero held Ian's hand, as if grasping some obsession.

"You will support Yu's plan, right?"

"..."

Of course Ian knew he couldn't say that.

Otherwise, he would not be able to explain to Modred who had just begged him for help, and to Da Vinci who was so troubled that his scalp was numb.

After pondering for a moment, he said:

"That--"

"Nero, can you answer a question for me first?"

"Hmm!"

As if sensing something was possible, Nero nodded repeatedly, showing the possibility of appearing in front of Ian.

"Teacher, you tell me! I will definitely answer!"

"that is……"

Ian looked at the command center that Nero had "decorated" into this state in some unknown way, and his eyes became complicated.

"Why do you want to hold such a concert?"

"Simply, do you want to show off your singing skills?"

After all, Ian felt that Nero would definitely not make such a request for no reason.

Or should I say, every girl I know is not the type to suddenly make a request.

Everything has a cause.

Nero's concert requirements naturally have traces to follow.

If you understand what's going on, you'll know how to make her stop.

At worst, you can reject her with the most direct reason—"No, that reason is too ridiculous."

Regardless, it's a pretty good method.

only--

But at this moment, the situation was beyond Ian's imagination.

"Hmm... If the teacher asks that..."

Nero bit his lip, pretending to be thinking about all this very seriously.

"I do want to show off my singing skills..."

"..."

It was not a surprising answer, and one could even say that this was exactly what I had been waiting for.

Ian was about to say something when he realized Nero was still talking.

"but--"

"But then—"

"There is a deeper reason!" said the young emperor.

"A deeper reason...?"

Ian realized something.

"Yes!"

Nero nodded, then temporarily let go of Ian's hand, then turned around, opened his arms as if looking at his subjects, and looked very excited.

The girl's eyes glowed slightly, and she seemed to blend into the gorgeous environment around her.

"Yu ah——"

"Because I can't participate in the rescue operation at that singularity, I've been worried all day and all night."

"now that……"

Nero's eyes swept over Mordred and Leonardo da Vinci who were present.

"Now that I've finally returned—"

"Then I thought, at least do something within my power to bring the greatest possible spiritual comfort to these 'soldiers' fighting on the front lines."

"My Rome has already been overthrown once."

"So--"

"At least this time, I don't want to see that kind of situation."

"Remain……"

Nero turned around and looked at the man in front of him as if he was about to make a closing statement.

"I want to stay with my teacher forever in this new Rome called 'Chaldea'!"

"..."

Ian felt something in his heart being touched.

Nero didn't selfishly want others to know how "beautiful" his singing was, but rather wanted to use it to thank those who participated in saving the singularity.

Myself and Mellie;

Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu;

Grey and Helena;

No.

It should be said that it wasn't just him and them—Nero was thanking the entire Chaldea.

Although she thinks of it as "Rome", she has completely regarded it as her new home.

"Nero, you..."

Ian gently stroked the young emperor's head with his hand, and then kissed her under the gaze of Mordred and Da Vinci.

"Why are you so cute?"

"Hmm!"

Although Nero was very bold, he showed a rather girlish reaction when being forcefully kissed by his teacher.

"Teacher, was Yu... kissed by you?"

Another bite.

"That's right." Ian wiped his mouth with Nero's hand. "It's a forced kiss—how about it, do you understand now?"

"..."

"If you don't understand, will you continue to kiss me?" Nero suddenly asked.

"will not."

"Hmm! How could this happen!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Feeling Nero hammering on his chest, Ian's thoughts changed quietly.

Nero was right—

Repairing a singularity is no simple matter.

For myself... no, just for myself, it would be too superficial.

This was the thought of everyone, not just Nero - Chaldea must be well, and no one should be wronged here.

So……

Although it may not be good, I still support Nero a little.

Thinking of this, Ian looked at Nero and Mordred on the other side.

"Xiao Mo, dear Da Vinci, I..."

Before the man could finish his words, Mordred spoke first.

She was seen hugging her left shoulder, looking very conflicted.

But in the end——

Still trembling, she raised her hand.

"that--"

"Master!"

"Well, what's wrong?" Ian looked at his daughter Modred.

"It's nothing!"

Mordred gritted his teeth and spoke with what looked like a desperate move.

"that is--"

"I support Nero holding a concert in Chaldea!"

"..."

Not a surprising answer.

Ian also understood why Mordred changed his mind at this time.

Because she is just like Nero.

If Nero considered Chaldea to be the "New Rome" and wanted to do something;

Then Mordred regarded Chaldea as "New Britain" and planned to do something about it as well.

only--

The latter is naturally more confused than the former.

So now, let's just use Nero's hand to reach this consensus!

"Xiao Mo——!"

Nero ran over excitedly and hugged Mordred, who looked somewhat similar to him.

"I knew you were my 'subordinate'! You will definitely stand on my side!"