I, the sword in the stone, want to take the knight king

: True Father and Son Bureau

On the wilderness where the wind howls.

The sharp blade easily pierced through the seemingly solid armor.

——The Mordred standing here is only a follower after all.

And the armor she wears is just a fake copied by magic power.

In front of other people, such equipment may be very magical and enviable.

But in front of the real “artifact”, this kind of counterfeit made with magic power is not much different from the paper one.

And now.

“Crack!”

Accompanied by a hot burning sensation.

A powerful force came from the blade.

A large hole was directly cut out from the middle of the armor that shone with silvery white light.

Fragments of magic power are scattered by the wind.

A strong smell of blood also spread to the tip of Mordred’s nose along the wind.

“Is this… my blood?”

Mordred placed his right hand where the blade had just pierced.

Feeling the gurgling blood, Mordred finally came to his senses at this moment.

At that moment just now, what happened to him.

——The sword blade, as swift as lightning, tore apart the armor on her body, and completely pierced through her abdomen.

Intense pain came from the place where the palm was covering. At this moment, Mordred could already feel the loss of his vitality.

At this moment, she has not really fought against the enemy.

But already seriously injured.

However, here’s the interesting bit.

In the case of being seriously injured, the current Modred did not have any thoughts about “fear” or “retreat”.

Even, quite the opposite.

The pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, as well as the disgusting smell of blood, both of which no longer provoked her “manic” soul.

Under the dual stimulation of these two sensations, Mordred’s eyes began to turn red. The only sliver of rationality left in his brain was gone.

At this moment, standing on this wasteland is no longer a “rebellious cavalier”.

It is a wild beast that will tear apart all the enemies in front of it without hesitation in order to survive, completely plunged into rage!

At this moment, her entire body and mind have been dominated by the beast’s survival instinct.

Right now, she has only one thought in her mind:

“Kill her.”

“Kill her.”

“Kill her.”

“…”

This is the whisper of the devil.

It was also the curse that the British concubine cast on Mordred.

Red thunder surged from the body of the rebellious son.

“Take action against my beautiful father…”

The berserk power surged into the degraded holy sword, causing it to whine.

This is the wailing it sends out for itself to witness the tragic scene of “father and son killing each other” again.

However, it is different from last time.

Artoria, who had already come before it, would not allow the stories recorded in the knight epic to be staged again.

“too slow!”

Suddenly turning to Arturia behind Mordred, without even thinking about it, she raised her leg and was kicked by a merciless knight.

Now she probably already understood Mordred’s identity.

After all, in the entire Knights of the Round Table. She didn’t really meet the Knights of the Round Table, and besides the Galahad who held the Holy Grail, this cheap son was the only one left.

But this did not affect her “killer” to Modred in the slightest.

In other words, it was precisely because of Mordred’s special status that she became even more “ruthless”.

——After all, this selfless King of Knights has always been ruthless to himself, and even more ruthless to his own people!

“Your footsteps are vain.”

“Hands are weak.”

“Unresponsive.”

“I don’t know what to do.”

“I can’t even hold a sword steady.”

“You are worse than a beast like this.”

“And how did you become a Knight of the Round Table?”

…

Five minutes later.

The battle between Artoria and Mordred is still going on.

But in the eyes of outsiders, this battle can no longer be called a battle.

This is clearly a “slaughter” from beginning to end.

Artoria, who got into a fight, perfectly explained to Mordred what it means to be “your father or your father”.

Take the physical combat in front of us as an example.

They all attack like beasts.

But Mordred feels like a rhinoceros without a brain.

She only knows how to go on a rampage and unleash her brute force wantonly.

Hence her attack. Although it looks grand, the effect is mediocre.

But Artoria is completely different.

First of all, in terms of strength alone, she can completely crush Mordred.

She is like a real dragon, ruling this barren world.

stand in phantomShe who wants to be the top has no enemies—the whole world is just her toy.

At the same time, what made Mordred even more desperate.

This terrifying dragon not only possesses great strength.

She even has a calm mind and a fighting heart that will never make mistakes at any time and give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of!

Is she still a beast like this?

No!

This is simply a Doll Gundam!

“boom.”

Looking at the gap in the battle, he aimed at Mordred’s abdomen, and gave another merciless kick.

At this moment, Mordred, who had experienced countless beatings, flew into the sky like a kite with a broken string.

Then, he fell heavily on the Gobi Desert full of rocks.

And this time. (Li Nuozhao)

Mordred, who was already seriously injured, was unable to get up from the Gobi Desert no matter what.

“Father… King…”

Feeling that she might be dying, she opened her eyes with difficulty.

At this moment, she has woken up from the madness just now, and gradually regained her sanity.

——But Mordred himself didn’t think so.

She felt that she was still immersed in hallucinations.

Otherwise, how could he explain the knight king who was walking towards him step by step?

However, for Mordred.

Such a hallucination… seems to be good.

After all, even if it’s just an illusion.

But for this good boy who is full of “father and king”.

To be able to see my beloved father and king again when I was on the verge of death.

That is also something to be gratified about.