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“Tch, that Mordred from that world really got lucky!”

Mordred understood Reines El-Melloi Archisorte's words and retorted with a displeased expression, as if she was only being called a rebellious knight.

The originally tense Mordred had calmed down because Reines El-Melloi Archisorte had helped Wang Xiaoming explain things.

Parallel worlds!

One of the greatest features of the Fate universe is the existence of countless parallel worlds. The same Earth, but each Earth has a completely different worldline. In this world, Artoria is a woman, but in a parallel world, Artoria could be a man, an old man, or even an old woman. Anything is possible.

And each worldline will give rise to completely different heroic characters, so the summoned heroes will naturally be different from the history one knows.

Reines El-Melloi Archisorte, as a magus, naturally knew about this. Kaleidoscope, oh, no, the founder of the Demonic Path was a researcher of the Second Magic, parallel worlds. Therefore, most magi know about the parallel world setting. Thus, with his explanation, Wang Xiaoming's identity was confirmed as the Knight King from a parallel world, Mordred's father.

In Reines El-Melloi Archisorte's view, Mordred should be the Mordred from his world, while Wang Xiaoming, the Knight King, is from a parallel world.

Although Mordred held a grudge against Artoria, she wouldn't draw her sword against a parallel world's Artoria, so the relationship between the two eased, and they began to share the situations of their respective worlds.

Thus, the scene above occurred. After Mordred shared her situation, Wang Xiaoming spoke nonsense with a straight face, narrating a legend of Artoria as a loving father and filial daughter. Moreover, in this legend, Wang Xiaoming was a father who doted on his daughter.

“So, you didn't take Guinevere as your queen? And you didn't experience a kingdom rebellion?”

Reines El-Melloi Archisorte was no stranger to the Artoria legend of his own world, but he was particularly interested in the story Wang Xiaoming told, a completely different Artoria legend.

Hearing Reines El-Melloi Archisorte's question, Mordred couldn't help but lean in to listen.

“Yes, because when I drew the Sword in the Stone, I became an immortal due to the sword's characteristics. As an immortal, it's impossible to make an ordinary person my wife; that would only be irresponsible to them.”

Wang Xiaoming continued to weave his story seriously.

“As for Mordred, the Little Mo of my world is the same as the Little Mo of this world, created by Morgan using my bloodline. However, Morgan told me about it, so I knew. And without a wife, having a lovely daughter isn't bad at all.”

“Wait, did you say lovely?”

Mordred looked at Wang Xiaoming in surprise. From Wang Xiaoming's previous acting, Mordred knew that the Mordred this Artoria knew looked exactly like her, but this was the first time she had heard someone call her lovely!

“That's right, very lovely.”

Wang Xiaoming patted Reines El-Melloi Archisorte's shoulder and pointed his thumb at Mordred.

“Don't you think Little Mo is very lovely?”

This boastful display of his daughter left Reines El-Melloi Archisorte speechless, but under the weight on his shoulder, he still nodded.

“Yes, quite lovely.”

This Knight King is actually a daughter-con, huh? Even if it's not your world's daughter, you still have to show her off?

Reines El-Melloi Archisorte was speechless at Wang Xiaoming's behavior.

Mordred looked at Reines El-Melloi Archisorte in surprise, then looked at Wang Xiaoming next to him.

As a pure man, Mordred should have been angry and drawn her sword directly, but being called lovely by the Knight King, even if it wasn't the father she knew, she couldn't get angry. After all, this was an acknowledgment from the Knight King, albeit a rather strange form of acknowledgment.

Mordred didn't refute, and Wang Xiaoming continued his daughter-showing behavior.

“Right, Little Mo is very lovely and lively. Having a lovely daughter not only makes me happy but also shuts up that guy Kay, who keeps clamoring that I, as king, must have an heir. It makes my ears a bit quieter.”

“Indeed, that guy Kay is really annoying.”

Speaking of Kay, Mordred nodded in agreement. Among the Knights of the Round Table, Kay was the most rigid and troublesome.

Hearing Mordred say this, Wang Xiaoming looked at Mordred with great interest, and Mordred, feeling Wang Xiaoming's gaze, couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth.

At this point, Mordred and Wang Xiaoming finally reached a consensus on one thing.

“Alright, now that everything has been said, we can now confirm things with each other.”

Reines El-Melloi Archisorte breathed a sigh of relief, glad that the two had finally agreed on something and that the situation had been clarified.

“I am the Master of the Red Faction in this Holy Grail War, and you two are the Servants I summoned, both with the Saber class, right?”

“That's right, I am Saber.”

Mordred nodded seriously.

“Yes, I am also Saber.”

Mordred didn't refute the fact that Wang Xiaoming was also Saber, because if the Knight King couldn't be Saber, then in her eyes, no one else deserved to be Saber.

“Although I don't know how it happened, I seem to have summoned two Servants, and they are the famous Knight King Artoria and his heir, Mordred.”

Reines El-Melloi Archisorte was in a good mood and spoke very pleasantly. These words almost made Mordred's ponytail stand up.

“However, Master, my situation may be a bit special because I was transferred here as my true self, so the way I contracted with you is different from Little Mo's, and I can't materialize as a spirit.”

Wang Xiaoming tried to add to his own backstory.

“It doesn't matter, it doesn't affect anything.”

Reines El-Melloi Archisorte, feeling like he had struck gold, didn't care at all.

“Since you can't materialize as a spirit, Artoria, then you can stay by my side as the visible Saber, while Mordred materializes as a spirit behind you. That way, everyone will think I only summoned one Saber, you.”

“A tactic for combat, huh? No problem at all!”

Wang Xiaoming immediately agreed and looked down at Mordred.

“Little Mo, is it okay to hide for a while and show yourself during battle?”

“Yeah, totally okay!”

Being asked so kindly by Wang Xiaoming, Mordred couldn't refuse at all and nodded immediately.

“Now that the battle plan has been decided, let's go do the first thing!”

“Oh? Artoria, do you have a plan?”

Reines El-Melloi Archisorte looked at Wang Xiaoming curiously. This was the legendary Knight King, brave and skilled in battle. He must have some plan.

Upon being asked, Wang Xiaoming's expression became serious, and Mordred also became serious.

“Of course, we'll go eat first. Being summoned to this era, the first thing to do is to taste the delicacies of this era!”

Reines El-Melloi Archisorte and Mordred were stunned. They thought Wang Xiaoming would say something profound, but it turned out he wanted to eat!

“This…”

Reines El-Melloi Archisorte was speechless. Was this the Knight King? Did Knight Kings like to eat so much?

Wang Xiaoming ignored Reines El-Melloi Archisorte's speechless expression and looked down at Mordred beside him.

“Little Mo, I'm right, aren't I? Before battle, you must ensure your condition is perfect. After all, hunger is a great enemy!”

Upon being asked, Mordred immediately recalled her father's appearance of devouring potatoes before each battle and nodded in agreement.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah!”

201. I Am the Knight King, With Some Knowledge of Assassination

How to get closer to Little Mo? First, it's the identity of the Knight King, and then it's the Knight King's recognition of Little Mo. This can directly fill Little Mo's favorability, because Little Mo's wish is to be recognized by the Knight King, so she will always have the phrase 'the Knight King's only heir' on her lips.

Wang Xiaoming is currently cosplaying as the male version of Artoria Pendragon. Although it's not the 'ahoge futon king' Artoria, the identity of a parallel world's Artoria Pendragon can still resonate with Little Mo.

Then, by adopting the identity of Artoria Pendragon and imitating some of the 'ahoge king's' behaviors, he can gain Little Mo's approval. Further solidifying this approval, excellent, Little Mo's conquest will be complete!

Although it was the middle of the night, with the convenient magecraft assistance of Reines El-Melloi Archisorte, Wang Xiaoming and the others found a closed restaurant. Then, Wang Xiaoming personally cooked a table full of dishes for Reines and Little Mo. Considering the available ingredients, Wang Xiaoming prepared Western cuisine.

"Artoria Pendragon personally made dishes, if this were to spread, I'm afraid it would make those magi green with envy."

Reines cut into her steak while couldn't help but exclaim.

"Indeed, the Artoria Pendragon I know would never cook, let alone cook something so... delicious!"

Little Mo was also tasting the food beside her, but her posture was rather wild, directly grabbing the food with her hands and stuffing it into her mouth.

"Well, after all, the Knights of the Round Table were all a bunch of old men. Although Little Mo joined later, we couldn't possibly have her serve us, so I was in charge of cooking. After all, the only thing the other guys at the Round Table could probably make was... potatoes."

Wang Xiaoming sat beside her, watching Little Mo devour the food, his face full of gratification.

"So, in order to eat better, I can only rely on myself. Especially since Little Mo is quite gluttonous, and Morgan doesn't really like to cook, so in order to satisfy Little Mo's appetite, I can only try to make more delicious dishes."

While wolfing down her food, Little Mo suddenly froze. Reines beside her also couldn't help but be stunned.

"So, it's because of a reason like that? Truly unimaginable."

"Damn it!!"

Little Mo suddenly cursed, then began to devour even more frantically.

"Damn it, that bastard, why can they enjoy such good treatment? Why does everyone I know treat me like that!"

Little Mo now really wanted to run to the parallel world and beat up the Mordred of that world. Why could she enjoy such good treatment, growing up under the guidance of Artoria Pendragon, eating Artoria Pendragon's personally made meals every day, and even inheriting the throne after gaining Artoria Pendragon's approval, while she was called the Traitor Knight!

She treated the food in front of her as the Mordred of the parallel world, wishing she could bite her to death.

"It's okay, Little Mo."

Wang Xiaoming reached out and placed his hand on Little Mo's head, causing her to pause again.

"In my opinion, you are a very excellent knight. I can feel the powerful power hidden within your body. This power is even stronger than the Little Mo I know."

"Really?"

Little Mo immediately perked up, looking at Wang Xiaoming in surprise, completely ignoring Wang Xiaoming's hand that was rubbing her hair.

"That's right, the Little Mo I know, I nurtured her from a young age, but her combat power, to be honest, has always been quite mediocre, so she could only serve as the lowest-ranking member of the Knights of the Round Table. Later, I even gave her my sword, which allowed her to improve her combat power."

"What? You actually gave her your sword, that Sword of Promised Victory?"

"That's right, Merlin mass-produces holy swords, but the other holy swords aren't that great. Moreover, she inherited my throne, so the Sword of Promised Victory, as the king's accessory, should naturally be used by her."

"Damn it, that guy is too lucky, actually being able to possess that sword!"

Little Mo's jealousy flared up again. The other person had the holy sword, the Sword of Promised Victory, while she had a pit-filling sword.

"However, although she possesses that sword, in my opinion, her abilities are still inferior to yours. Based on the power I can sense, she is definitely not as excellent as you. Perhaps Morgan and I usually spoil her too much."

Wang Xiaoming had a kind look on his face.

"Unlike her, I can feel your strong and unyielding character. Your strength must have been accumulated step by step through your own efforts. Compared to her, you are stronger and more confident. You are a very excellent knight, completely the image of a knight I imagined."

Hearing Wang Xiaoming's wave of praise, even praising her as more powerful than herself in the parallel world, especially the last sentence, Little Mo's mood immediately improved, her face smiling.

"Hmph, needless to say! I am the most excellent knight!"

"That's right, you must be the most excellent!"

Wang Xiaoming nodded in agreement, then reached out and rubbed her head again, Little Mo didn't resist at all.

"Hmph hmph, just you wait and see, in this Holy Grail War, my fighting style will definitely surprise you!"

"Then I look forward to your performance."

Withdrawing his hand from Little Mo's head, Wang Xiaoming smiled contentedly. Very good, her affection level is already very high.

Although none of the servants in the Holy Grail War were Wang Xiaoming's wives in the past, if we're talking about affection levels, Wang Xiaoming does have some for several characters. First of all, there's Little Mo. Wang Xiaoming's affection level for Little Mo is the highest because she is a straightforward brat. Although she's a brat, as long as you master the correct way to get along with her, she is actually very cute, just like now.

Clearly, she's just a child who longs to be praised by her father.

Wang Xiaoming's position in the Familia, from an age perspective, belongs to the father's position in the family, although this father is a bit of a 'oniichan'.

After coming to the Holy Grail world, he directly became a real father.

Little Mo completely didn't know that in her last sentence, she had already placed Wang Xiaoming in the position of her father, looking like she wanted to be recognized. This child has already been tricked by Wang Xiaoming.

Reines El-Melloi Archisorte naturally wouldn't have any objections. The main force in the Holy Grail War relies on the servants. The better the relationship between her two servants, the better their cooperation will naturally be. At that time, her chances of victory will be higher. She was happy to see it happen.

A quick dinner brought Wang Xiaoming and Little Mo's relationship closer, and his relationship with Reines El-Melloi Archisorte was also very good. The cooperation between the Saber squad of three was even closer.

Early the next morning, the three of them set off directly towards the rendezvous point at the church.

The Red Faction in the Holy Grail War is composed of the Mage's Association and the Church. The Mage's Association has six people, while the Church sends one person as an assistant. The meeting place is the church where this assistant is located. After all, the Church is different from the Mage's Association, and it has a base in almost every country.

However, the Mage's Association doesn't know that the assistant sent by the Church is actually the biggest BOSS, a survivor of the previous Holy Grail War, Ruler, Amakusa Shirou Tokisada.

According to the pre-arranged plan, Wang Xiaoming acted as the Saber on the surface, accompanying Reines El-Melloi Archisorte, while Little Mo materialized and attached to Wang Xiaoming's side, making people feel that they were actually one person.

The two of them walked into the church one after the other. After opening the door, they saw Amakusa Shirou kneeling on the ground praying.

"This is the meeting place, right?"

Reines El-Melloi Archisorte, who entered the door, spoke first. Hearing the voice behind him, Amakusa Shirou slowly stood up, glanced at Reines El-Melloi Archisorte, introduced himself with a smile, and said his alias.

"Nice to meet you, I am Kotomine Shirou, the supervisor sent by the Church for this Holy Grail War."

"I am Reines El-Melloi Archisorte."