As the mana expands, the air gradually increases its own temperature by the flow of these mana.

Mordred held the crimson king sword in his hand high, his eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he let out a roar at the top of his throat.

"Hahh——————!!"

It's been like this since I don't know how long ago.

That person would never really look at himself.

The only thing she would say all the time was.

'Mordred, you don't have the qualifications of a king'

Just relying on such a sentence negates his own efforts and negates everything about himself.

denied that because of his appearance, he could only wear this helmet all day long, and he was a knight living in the dark all day long.

So.

Mordred had always understood what she really thought.

At the end of the day, she just wanted the man to look at herself22, admit who she was, smile and say to herself—Mordred, you're a good knight.

However, it is such a simple wish, but it is something that cannot be fulfilled at all.

"Rebellion against Duanli's Father (ClarentBloodArthur)————————"

As the real name of the treasure was roared out by her, her magic power also swelled directly.

Red lightning shone out from her, and the surging magic directly infected the surrounding land, causing the rift to appear directly on the ground like lightning.

And Artoria looked at such a picture, and she also held the holy sword in her hand high.

- It is said that King Arthur did not understand human feelings.

But as King Arthur, Artoria actually didn't understand what other people were thinking.

Her number one knight, Lancelot, was with his wife, and she chose to forgive, but the other party defected instead.

When facing Mordred, he treated her strictly, and simply cultivated her heart, and when she told the truth, she suddenly defected.

Those knights are like that.

Knowing that what they did was right, they defected.

So.

- I guess I did something wrong in something I didn't know.

Artoria frowned, but the holy sword in her hand showed no sign of hesitation.

Because.

The more this happens, the more she searches for miracles.

The Holy Grail may not be able to do it, but her own magical Master, she is not sure that the other party will not be able to do the same thing.

She wants to change her past.

She's going to save her country.

She wants to make someone more suitable to lead the land.

So, she must win!

"Ex-calibur (Sword of Victory) ——————————"

The torrent of gold soared into the sky, creating the most stark contrast to the crimson on the opposite side.

As the two of them opened their mouths together, the two people who looked eight points similar also waved the treasure in their hands at each other at the same time.

Bang——————————

The earth was like the surface of water, spreading out layer after layer of ripples under the bombardment of the two of them.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

It was Artoria who had the upper hand.

Although Mordred can still support herself with the pertinence of her Noble Phantasm, she is clearly not Artoria's opponent.

Seeing this scene, Emiya Shirou worked hard to maintain his position.

The intense wind pressure began to spread, and the shockwave became more and more powerful as the magic spread.

He knows.

Maybe he won't die, but under the impact of this kind of magic power, he will definitely not be able to support it for too long.

Wait a minute, and you'll be blown away.

So.

"In the name of the Spell, strengthen! In the name of the Spell, defeat the opponent, Mordred!"

Emiya Shirou raised his hand and applied the only two remaining spells directly to Mordred's body.

Then, with the impact of the third outbreak, he was directly swept up by this wind pressure, and he didn't know where he was blown to.

And Mordred saw this scene, and let out a terrible roar again.

"Hahh————————!!"

The first spell made her feel as if she had a second source of power, and although her attacks did not change form, a huge amount of magic power blasted out as if squeezing in her attacks.

With such blessings, a direct confrontation with Artoria has formed.

With the addition of the second spell, Mordred once again felt the surging power in his body.

Although this is only temporary.

But, she just wants to use this power - to win!

"Red Thunder, !!!"

With the red electric light flickering, Mordred really seemed to have turned into a berserker at this moment, and the whole person straightened his waist, and the 010 magic power in his hand expanded again.

Matthew saw that Artoria fell into a disadvantage, and even had a tendency to be suppressed, and rushed straight forward.

Although there should not be too much interference in the battle of knights.

But Emiya Shirou gave Mordred two spells.

It's not a fair battle.

So.

I'm going to help too!

Matthew took his shield and came to Artoria's side.

Looking at such a battle, I don't know why, it seems that a voice is calling in her heart.

She shouldn't know the owner of this voice, but she doesn't know why, but she feels that this voice is extremely familiar.

And this voice, which was vague at first, became extremely clear when she came to Artoria's side.

Her eyes widened, and her whole person seemed to have changed somehow.

"I've come to your aid, King. "

Subconsciously said something like this, and then Matthew called out according to that voice, and also called out-

"It's still a distant ideal city!"

......

PS: In the next chapter, ten o'clock, that is, twenty-two o'clock. _

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