I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

"Oh, the big lion is here, it's time to go."

The Demonic Bodhisattva smiled, turned and left.

Mordred showed a pair of blank eyes and watched her leave.

Shirou came to Mordred's side, knelt down, reached out and touched Mordred's body, and he was relieved when he found that there was nothing missing.

Afterwards, he frowned and glanced at the back of the Demonic Bodhisattva, turned his head to look at Mordred, and asked, "What did that Killing House do to you?"

"Nothing." Mordred shook his head.

"What did that tell you?" Shirou asked worriedly.

"Y-I didn't say anything." Mordred turned his head and squinted at the ceiling in the opposite corner.

This is obviously something instilled by the demon bodhisattva, I hope it is not something dirty.

Shirou was worried, then turned his head and stared at the back of the Demonic Bodhisattva, as expected, he still wanted to find a chance to kill this guy.

"Is Arturia worried about me?" Mordred asked.

"Of course." Shirou nodded.

"I'm so happy." Mordred showed a sunny smile, and then asked: "Will Guinevere worry about me?"

Shirou froze for a moment, speechless.

Mordred smiled, then stretched out his palm, picked up Shirou's hand on her shoulder, covered Shirou's other hand, and said, "I don't need to worry about others, so Artoria Just take care of yourself."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and left bouncing away.

Looking at Mordred's lonely back, Shirou really didn't know what to say, so he couldn't help but shouted: "Modred."

"What's the matter, mother?" Mordred turned his head.

Shirou smiled and said, "How about sleeping together tonight?"

If it was Mordred, he would definitely agree, but this time, Mordred shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm not a child, I want to sleep alone."

Shirou froze for a moment, watching Mordred turn his head, and gradually drifted away in the dark corridor.

What happened to her?

Having a bad mood?

Or, has it been discovered?

Shirou was suspicious, but that kind of behavior was not like it.

If Mordred had found out that he had tricked her, he would have rushed after him with a knife in a rage, how could it be so calm?

After all, what did the Demon Bodhisattva say to Mordred?

"Damn pervert, you actually swear at my Mordred, I'll kill you sooner or later."

Shirou muttered under his breath and returned to his room.

He lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, his mind preoccupied with Mordred.

In the dark shadow, stretched out a hand, gently stroking his forehead, like a mother comforting a child.

"Don't do that, it's so shameful." Shirou covered his forehead, looking at the evil hand with shame and anger on his face.

"Mm, Mm."

The evil mud made a sound of grievance, and retracted into the shadow again.

Isn't it normal for one half of Shirou to comfort the other half? In the end, it was approved by another half body, so wronged.

However, although it is shameful, the evil mud gave Shirou sufficient peace of mind.

"Fortunately, I still have you by my side, my half body." Shirou said gently.

"Mm, Mm."

The red and black mud makes happy waves in the shadows.

Shirou smiled for it, but there was a trace of melancholy in his heart. The evil mud is his safest reliance, but it is about to become his greatest threat.

what should i do

Shirou lay on the bed, looking at the black ceiling, but he couldn't help but think of Mordred's lonely back.

Mordred, what's the matter with you?

Is there anything you can't tell me?

Gurneyville...

Of course I worry about you too.

Gradually, I fell asleep.

However, the spirit did not sink into the illusory sea of ​​consciousness to rest, but because of a strange magic, it came to a dark country.

"The Art of Entering Dreams..."

Looking around at the pitch-black, lifeless wasteland, Shirou raised his eyebrows.

He is very familiar with this. When he was a child, Merlin often used the dream technique to send Scathach to his dreamland. Obviously, at this time, someone cast a dream technique on him again.

However, there is [evil] isolation, who can invade his dreamland except Merlin who was rated as friendly by Shirou?

"Shirou..."

Someone is calling for him.

Shirou turned his head and looked with surprise on his face, only to see two identical women standing in the distance, they were Scatha and Skadi.

"Teacher, why are you here? Did you enter my dream?"

Shirou smiled and walked towards them, but as soon as he came in front of them, before saying hello, the bodies of Scatha and Scati shattered like fine sand and disappeared.

Shirou was taken aback for a moment, his eyes were wide and round, and he quickly reached out to grab it, but all he caught was the fear and panic of fine sand flowing through his fingers.

"Gurneyville," someone called him from behind.

Shirou turned his head and saw that it was Arturia and Morrigan, Guinevere and Merlin, the Knights of the Round Table who lived and died together.