Matthew raised the huge cross-like shield in her hand high, her eyes were always looking in front of her, and she obviously held the shield as if she was chopping, and smashed the shield in her hand directly to the ground.

The blue shield expanded directly on the shield in her hand, and the circular pattern emerged, and her shield expanded several times.

However, this size is not enough.

Matthew stood by Artoria's side, and at this moment, Artoria had temporarily restored the holy sword in her hand to its pre-liberation state due to the excessive amount of magic she had released.

Mordred's attack was instantly surging.

"Don't get in the way!!"

She swung the king sword in her hand, the surging magic power warmed the air around her to a terrifying degree, and her attack was directly swung by her, as if it could slash an army with one blow.

But Matthew's treasures were also completely liberated.

With the flow of magic, I don't know if it's an illusion or if it's something that really exists.

The ground gradually became barren, and the huge walls that guarded the frontier were built out of thin air.

As the gates closed, Artoria was protected directly inside the walls, while Matthew held up his shield directly in front of the gates with the flickering light.

"Drink———————

With the flickering light, the crimson glow carried a huge torrent of magical power and bombarded Matthew's shield like a tidal wave.

However, this attack could not break through Matthew's defenses.

As the light flickered more and more, the magic power of both sides gradually diminished, and finally disappeared without a trace.

The walls were gone, and Matthew was a little weaker, but Mordred was in the same state as her.

"Miss Artoria, it's up to you next. "

Although the word 'king' was said inexplicably before, Matthew has now returned to his original state.

Artoria nodded, and then rushed forward with the holy sword in her hand.

"Gileadret, thank you. "

The cold voice echoed on the battlefield, although it was not enough to stir up blood, but it could make him smile subconsciously.

Matthew looked at the voice wielding the holy sword and laughed silently.

"Hmmm......"

......

Mordred looked at Artoria who rushed over again with her holy sword brandished, and for some reason, a smile appeared on her face.

Although this scene is simple for her first time, she always has a sense of déjà vu.

If you think about it, it seems like this......

Artoria was looking at herself head-on, just as she did every time she spoke to herself.

It seems that she is always right, she always looks at herself like this.

But......

His eyes didn't seem to meet her once in the day.

What a beautiful and noble being.

Seeing this, Mordred also smiled more and more obviously.

"yes... That's what my wish has been like since the beginning......"

Poof——————

Reluctantly crossed a few swords with Artoria, and as his brilliant king sword was picked up by the opponent, the holy sword directly tore through his steel armor and pierced into his body.

As the blood fell, Mordred felt weaker and weaker.

She looked at the king with the holy sword and silently closed her eyes.

With the arrival of darkness, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in front of her.

-- that's a picture.

After the king slew the other leader, the other knights of the round table gathered around her, laughing and raising their blades.

yes, ten.

What you want, that's it.

The king will always be his own king.

If I have to rebel to make me look you in the eye, then next time, I will still rebel against you as always.

Who called me.

Rebellious knight Mordred.

......

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