Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

　　With that beast-like fighting style, he even beat Artoria.

　　He didn't believe that on this island, there could be a more powerful enemy than Artoria.

　　Even if you look at the whole world.It is estimated that there are few beings more powerful than Artoria.

　　But... no way.

　　Considering Skaha's fighting power, Mordred wisely swallowed this sentence into his stomach.

　　Instead, there was a very low voice that even Mordred himself could not hear:

　　"The enemy in your mouth... I'm afraid it only includes yourself?"

　　[Ding, congratulations on triggering the task: daily training. 】

　　[Task requirements: According to Skaha's requirements, complete a thousand sword swings. 】

　　[Task reward: Filial Piety x100. 】

　　PS: Thank you [Jie] for your support. .

Chapter 21

　　[Swing the sword a thousand times in a row in the same place, and keep the trees constantly. 】

　　It sounds like a not-so-difficult task.

　　With just a little bit of refreshment, it can probably be done relatively easily.

　　However, when Mordred, who was full of confidence, began to try to complete this task, he discovered that the difficulty of this task was simply outrageous——

　　"Master, can I change a weapon!"

　　Looking at the big tree in front of him that had collapsed before being attacked a few times, Mordred's face was full of despair.

　　Until this moment, Mordred discovered such a fact:

　　At some point, too good a weapon doesn't seem like a good thing.

　　At the same time, Frostmourne felt quite aggrieved.

　　It is a dignified epic weapon, cutting iron like mud, blowing hair and breaking hair are just basic operations for it.

　　But now, Mordred even cut down trees with it.

　　In addition, it also made an unreasonable request to it that "this big tree must not be cut down, nor can it be hurt by freezing and cursing abilities".

　　Frostmourne has reason to believe that such a request is an insult to it.

　　but--

　　"It's a real insult to it if you change weapons."

　　Skaha glanced at Mordred with a rather serious expression on his face:

　　"Weapons are the life of a soldier."

　　"You have to cherish the weapon in your hand as you cherish your own life."

　　"In this way, the power contained in the weapon can be brought into full play."

　　As Skaha spoke, she also showed Mordred the two blood-colored magic guns she was carrying.

　　According to Skaha, in the beginning, they were nothing more than two very ordinary iron spears.

　　The original Skaha wielded such a long spear and successfully killed the gods.

　　The blood of the gods is sprinkled on the guns, giving them special properties.

　　In this way, the [Magic Spear] was born. ,

　　"I have no intention of commenting on your choice of weapon - but since you have chosen this weapon, you are obliged to be responsible for this weapon to the end."

　　"And now you... Mordred, do you really understand this weapon in your hand? Are you really commanding this weapon with your own heart?"

　　"Or is it just like a reckless orangutan, wielding this weapon with its own brute force?"

　　Skaha's review hits the mark.

　　Mordred found that he had never really understood this [Frostmourne] in depth-most of the stories about this sword were just hearsay.

　　But, then again.

　　"I never intended to have any in-depth understanding of this weapon!"

　　Looking at the weapon in his hand, Mordred's face showed a tense expression.

　　Don't forget, Frostmourne is a genuine [Magic Sword].

　　Although the system said that this sword does not contain Ner'zhul's soul, it will not erode the user's soul, and it is relatively safe.

　　But at the same time, it doesn't say that the user will not be affected by the power of the weapon itself.

　　"Magic Sword, Frost, Undead..."

　　Every word can make one shiver uncontrollably.

　　And when these words are connected to everything, it is definitely not just as simple as [cold].

　　【destroy】.

　　This is a magic sword that symbolizes the power of destruction.

　　Undead Scourge - The focus is never on the undead.

　　It's a disaster!

　　but--

　　"Oh, that's all."

　　Mordred sighed, raised his head, and looked at the serious Skaha.

　　Then, he lowered his head again and looked at the Frostmourne that had helped him defeat Artoria.

　　At this moment, even if Skaha did not continue to explain, he knew what the real answer was.

　　"Weapons are murder weapons."

　　"The so-called magic sword and holy sword are essentially no difference at all, they are just weapons for killing the enemy."

　　"What really matters is the user himself."

　　"And what exactly do you want to accomplish with this power."

　　Mordred thought so, and slowly closed his eyes.

　　He lifted the magic defense and let the power of the magic sword intrude into his body recklessly.

　　It has to be said that this is really a very dangerous behavior.

　　Even Arturia would never dare to do such a bold thing.

　　And the reason why Mordred was able to open his soul to this magic sword so confidently was because Skaha was by his side.

　　He believed that even if something went wrong, Skaha could save him in time.

　　"Now, let me see what you are."

　　As Mordred thought about it, he was cautiously alert to the changes that might happen at any time.

　　Especially the kind of cold that can freeze even the soul, it makes Mordred play twelve points of spirit.

　　He didn't want to let his soul go through a baptism of ice hell.

　　However, in the next instant.

　　When he really felt the power of Frostmourne, he was very surprised to find that this power was not as cold as he imagined.

　　On the contrary, when Mordred gradually became familiar with this power, he even felt a special warmth from it.

　　After some careful analysis, Mordred realized that this warmth seemed to stem from the deceased's yearning for life.

　　However, while feeling this warmth, Mordred can feel it even more, and this warmth seems to be restricted by another force.

　　This power symbolizes the almost insurmountable obstacle between life and death.

　　At the same time, from these powers, Mordred learned more about why he had drawn this weapon from the novice gift pack in the first place.

　　That's not a coincidence, nor is it because the system deliberately designed him, nor because this "filial son sword" really suits him as a filial son.

　　But because-

　　"Only those who have experienced true death can become the master of this sword."

　　"Only the owner of this sword can break the gap between life and death and do things that others can never do."

　　"——With the power of the dead, open up a future for the living!"

　　PS: Thanks for the monthly ticket support of [Freedom as the Wind]. .

Chapter 22

　　Wales, in the forest.

　　cc, who has been immersed in his own world since a while ago, and has not been changing in the world at all, suddenly feels a little cold.

　　Moreover, it was still the kind of biting cold that seemed to be clinging to the ice cubes.

　　"What the hell is going on here?"

　　The witch's thoughts were pulled back to reality by the sudden cold.

　　Then, she saw a scene that made her quite speechless.

　　"Hello."

　　"Although I know this is a very magical world."

　　"But to freeze a forest into a snowy area or something...isn't it a bit too mystical?"