Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

　　"EX—"

　　"cliber!!!"

　　Holy Sword [Sword of Promised Victory].

　　Real name, Liberation.

　　……

　　The light is roaring.

　　Light is galloping.

　　The torrent of energy pouring out from the holy sword is like a great flood that destroys the world, destroying everything that can be destroyed in front of him.

　　The powerful undead knight is as fragile as a piece of paper in the face of this incomparable power, and it disappears in an instant.

　　Then, he continued to pounce in the direction of Mordred.

　　I can tell.At this moment, Artoria's anger towards the assassin in front of her had indeed reached a limit.

　　She has never encountered such a despicable enemy - even the so-called despicable king Vortigern would never use such unworthy means to fight the enemy.

　　In contrast, Mordred's fighting style made her think of her sister involuntarily.

　　Arturia said that she would never forgive the woman who used despicable methods to cloud her glory.

　　But wait a minute—

　　"If that's what you think... At this moment, it wouldn't be sent by Sister Wang, right?"

　　The keen king, penetrated the truth.

　　And in the next instant, something even more beyond Artoria's expectations happened.

　　I saw that in the face of this torrent of energy that seemed to be able to destroy the world.The assassin not only did not dodge or evade, but also held the long sword in his hand and charged straight towards him.

　　"Is he seeking his own death?"

　　"No, that's not right!"

　　"He actually forcibly withstood the attack of the Sword of Oath Victory?"

　　Looking at Mordred's figure, Artoria suddenly realized what he wanted to do.

　　However, it was too late.

　　Between the lightning and flint, the sharp magic sword has come to Artoria.And seized the good opportunity of her momentary stiffness when liberating the Noble Phantasm, and pierced her shoulder without hindrance.

　　And this is what Mordred has been praying for, the only chance to fight back against Arturia.

　　"Okay, knight king."

　　"This is my victory!".

Chapter 10

　　The battle is over.

　　Mordred's sword rubbed Arturia's heart past - in this case, you can hardly tell whether it was his unintentional act or intentional.

　　Anyway, for Mordred, this is probably the best ending.

　　In front of Artoria, he managed to steal a victory with his despicable tricks and that cheating talent skill.

　　And according to Mordred's estimation, this is probably the last time she used this method to take advantage of Arturia.

　　The perfect king will never be defeated by the same move twice - but it is gratifying that the precious first time has now been taken by Mordred.

　　The golden body of the Invincible King has been broken, and from now on, Artoria will no longer be called the "Invincible" by the world.

　　At most, it is "the strongest".

　　"This won't be the last time we meet."

　　In front of Artoria, Mordred looked extremely miserable.

　　Since she was attacking Artoria with the power of the Oath Cannon, his front was completely smashed by the powerful torrent of energy.

　　Under the impact of this high-intensity energy, not only the red armor, but also Mordred's surface skin was completely destroyed because of the energy torrent—from the appearance, he is now Just a blood man.

　　However, it is also for this reason.Artoria, who was standing in front of Mordred, couldn't tell that the young man in front of him actually had a face exactly like her.

　　"I'm looking forward to the next fight."

　　Facing Artoria's astonished face, Mordred pulled out a smile as much as possible.

　　The strange thing is that from this smile, Arturia could not feel the slightest malice.

　　Even, just like the sun in the midsummer season, it is upright and enthusiastic.

　　"Hidden in that armor...is it such a simple boy?"

　　Arturia pondered, but a hint of admiration rose in her eyes.

　　This was because she saw Gawain's shadow from Mordred.

　　The same sunshine, the same smile - and if it is pure, the child in front of him is even far superior to the literature.

　　"Is it another child who was led astray by Sister Wang?"

　　Thinking of this, Arturia sighed helplessly again.

　　She didn't know how deep her sister Wang's obsession with [revenge] was.

　　But about the fact that Morgan was able to cultivate such powerful warriors one after another, Arturia had to express admiration.

　　Apart from that, what made Artoria the most helpless was that.

　　In the end, Morgan's children turned out to be her die-hard followers.

　　[Sun Knight] Gawain, [Silent Knight] Gaheris, [Beautiful Palm] Gareth, [Iron Knight] Argoman.

　　Today, her four nephews (nieces) have become the mainstays of the kingdom, taking on the future of the kingdom in different ways.

　　Therefore, let's look at the past examples.Arturia had reason to suspect that the boy in front of her should also be the "pillar of the empire" that her sister Wang had cultivated for her.

　　However, it is different from his brothers and sisters.

　　The character of the young man in front of him seemed to be too biased by Morgan.

　　"Not at all what a knight should look like."

　　"Is it because of the deep influence of Sister Wang?"

　　"If there is a chance, I have to correct it properly."

　　The battle between father and son is over.

　　But in this messy battlefield, someone has to stand up to clean it up.

　　In the face of these two people who were temporarily incapacitated, Morgan and Merlin, who had been hiding in the dark, appeared at the same time, protecting the people they wanted to protect.

　　At the same time, Guinevere, who had been hiding behind the tree, also ran over, directly blocking Arturia, staring at Morgan with a fierce look, her expression can be said to be quite bad .

　　As Queen Camelot, she probably still knew about the relationship between Morgan and Artoria.

　　But Artoria was relieved.

　　Because at this moment, Artoria was finally able to confirm that the boy in front of her was indeed her sister Wang's.

　　That rounded up, it is equivalent to her person.

　　"Nice little guy."

　　Looking at Mordred, who was supported by Morgan, covered in blood.Arturia nodded rarely, and asked in approval:

　　"What's his name?"

　　But Morgan had no intention of answering her question directly.

　　Arturia did not know that at this moment, Morgan was immersed in a very complicated emotion——

　　The joy of reuniting with his father, the doubts about his own destiny, the joy of finally defeating Arturia, and the confusion about the future destiny...

　　These emotions are intertwined, and Morgan's mood is directly messed up.

　　Now, she just wants to find a place to be quiet, and she doesn't want to pay attention to this stupid sister who seems to be maddening in front of her.

　　And at the end, it was Mordred who took the initiative to stand up and round up Arturia:

　　"Mordred!"

　　"My name is Mordred!"

　　"A man who is destined to beat you - and has managed to beat you!"

　　This is a very arrogant answer.

　　However, when this arrogant answer came out of Mordred's mouth.But not offensive.

　　On the contrary, it will also give people a feeling of "children's words without taboo", "you will lose if you are honest with children".

　　"Is it?"

　　Arturia replied with a smile—a smile that was almost indulgent was gradually filling her face.

　　Although the time with Mordred was rather brief.But with just a few simple words, she has roughly understood the Mordred type:

　　"It's a warrior who can do whatever it takes to win, but other than that, his mind is surprisingly pure."

　　"It's like a wild beast in the forest."

　　Artoria, who had also dealt with beasts, knew that Mordred was only following the purest law of the jungle.

　　And this is also one of Artoria's favorite types.

　　Because this type of person often means better control and more powerful fighting power.

　　"Yes, the future is yours."

　　Artoria praised her like this—it seemed that she didn't take the failure just now to heart.

　　At the same time, in Mordred's mind: