Mordred, who was indulging in the formation of troops and unable to extricate himself, was awakened . He raised his head and met those eyes , and said casually: "You don't need to call me Mr. You can call me Merris just like everyone else , or Mordred can do too, I don't have so many things." xxx gym "Uncle Merris! Hug." Little Mini stretched out his hands to Mordred, and the Mini, which had not been tanned by his unscrupulous father at this time, looked like a white dumpling.