It turns out that my youth story is fgo!

The sword was broken, and the sword was broken.

With a resentment that he didn't know where it came from, Mordred attacked the old sword.

He chopped without any rules, and even used punches and kicks during the sword skills. People who encountered such barbaric sword skills for the first time would definitely not be able to adapt and would fall into a disadvantage.

However, the Blue Silver Knight, who was obviously a master of the same Saber class, seemed to have fought countless times. Even if he held his servant in one hand, he easily blocked Mordred's attack with the holy sword in the other hand.

After a long time of attack, Mordred's attack seemed a bit messy, and the Blue Silver Knight seized a flaw and forced him to retreat a few steps.

Mordred's chest rose and fell rapidly. She was a knight of the round table who had experienced many battles. She was still angry on the surface, and her mind was frantically thinking about the identity of the person in front of her.

Who was it? Why did he know her so well? Mordred was puzzled.

"Mordred, you are still so arrogant in your fighting." The silver knight said in a tone like an elder, "I said before that your way of fighting is very problematic."

Mordred couldn't calm down and became even more angry. Her father had said such words to her.

"Shut up! Who are you to teach me a lesson!" Mordred spoke without thinking. No one could teach her except her father!

"Iri, is it okay?" Arthur asked softly.

Eriri leaned her head against the knight's armor. Even through the cold armor, she could hear his hot heartbeat: "Do what you want, Saber."

The mysterious knight reached out and took off the hood that covered his face, revealing a handsome and heroic face.

"How could it be..."

Mordred subconsciously removed the treasure "Helmet of Hiding Infidelity" and revealed his face.

The two stood opposite each other, just like looking in the mirror.

The same blonde hair and blue eyes, very similar looks, at most because she is a woman, Mordred's outline is slightly softer.

"Is she really a girl?!" Eriri was shocked. Isn't Mordred the son of King Arthur? She had been concerned about it for a long time before.

Lion Jiejieli was also shocked and dropped his cigarette.

If it were normal, Mordred, who was stepped on by the thunder, would have used the Brilliant King Sword to teach those who dared to question her gender a lesson, but now, she was not in the mood.

"Are you humiliating me?!" Mordred thought it was a treasure that changed its appearance.

"At this point, you still refuse to admit it?" Arthur said calmly. It must be said that the characters of unfilial sons and unfilial daughters are exactly the same.

"Compared to you, it is a heroic spirit from another world line. After all, my Mordred is a man."

"Saber, Arthur Pendragon." The Knight King of another world held the holy sword in front of him, "Come on, Mordred, let me see what I taught you in the other world."

Is it Arthur?

Is it the father?

Uncontrollable anger surged from her chest, and Mordred's beautiful face became hideous. The violent magic power burst out, and the red thunder echoed her mood and went straight to the sky.

Even if it is a Knight King from another world, it is still a Knight King.

Look at the condescending tone and contemptuous attitude, which reminded Mordred of King Arthur's expression. When she was expecting to reveal her identity, he said calmly without taking her seriously -

"I am not going to admit this, nor will I entrust the throne to you."

In King Arthur's eyes, Mordred was not a satisfactory heir.

At this moment, the shadows of King Arthur and Altria in the other world overlapped.

"Arthur -"

The extreme resentment made Mordred lose his mind.

"This is trouble." Lion Jiejieli did not expect that he would fall into a deadly battle as soon as he summoned the Heroic Spirit.

"King Arthur? What a great Heroic Spirit."

In Europe, the only Heroic Spirits that can rival King Arthur in fame are Hercules, Emperor Karl and a few other Heroic Spirits.

Is it... a servant of the subspecies Holy Grail War? Although he has a rough appearance, Shizijie is actually delicate and smart. He guessed that he couldn't wait to participate after hearing about the start of the orthodox Holy Grail War?

The Master is not to be feared, she is just a little girl, but that Servant...

Is it going to end at this time? Really, he may not lose.

Shizijie saw clearly that even if King Arthur was stronger than Mordred,

He also had to take care of the master in his arms, but was restricted everywhere.

If nothing unexpected happened, the master was just an ordinary person, and was King Arthur's biggest weakness.

"Hey, little girl."

Lion Jiejie took out a hunting rifle and pointed the black muzzle at Eriri: "Give up, this kind of cruel war is not something you should participate in, you will really die."

Perhaps it was Eriri's age that reminded him of his dead adopted daughter, and Lion Jiejie's rare kind warning. After all, he could tell from her temperament that Eriri's hands had never been stained with blood, and she didn't know any magic, she was a pure ordinary person.

Arthur also felt the threat of Lion Jiejie, but Mordred's crazy attack without defense also made him unable to protect Eriri for a while.

Eriri hugged Arthur's neck tightly and said loudly: "I won't give up! Saber will protect me!"

This is what Eriri has always believed in and never wavered.

"She's still a little girl after all." Shizijiejieli snorted, adjusted his aim slightly, and planned to hit Eriri's arm first.

After all, even if Eriri was killed with one blow, King Arthur's counterattack would be terrifying. It would be better to force the two to surrender. After all, Eriri is different from those magicians and is really not threatening. Shizijiejie thought so.

"Stop it, Shizijiejun."

The red magic circle enveloped Shizijieli.

The visitors were of course Aoki Makoto and Taigong Wang. Although they were far away from here, they arrived at the scene faster with the blessing of the escape technique.

A brilliant golden boat was also hovering in the sky, and Gilgamesh also arrived.

Obviously, the king did not intend to get involved, but just watched this "family tragedy" with interest.

"So that's it. Is it a group action? It seems that it was premeditated." Shizi Jiejieli put away his hunting rifle wisely. He was not arrogant enough to compete with the speed of the Heroic Spirit. He reached into his pocket and asked, "Can I have a cigarette?"

Aoki Makoto nodded.

Shizi Jiejieli lit a cigarette for himself, took a deep breath, and blew out smoke rings.

"Go ahead." It's not bad to have a cigarette before dying.

"No, as a reward for not killing Eriri, we will not harm your life." Aoki Makoto has no habit of killing innocent people. Moreover, in the original work, Shizi Jiejieli is very charming and is one of the few magicians who is not so scumbag.

Shizi Jiejieli shook his head: "If you are soft-hearted, you will suffer a great loss." Those magicians will not show mercy to you. In Shizi Jiejieli's opinion, even if Aoki Makoto and Eriri have powerful Heroic Spirits, they are just children themselves and cannot fight those cruel magicians.

As for him, if he loses, then he loses. Dying in the Holy Grail War is also a good ending. I just didn't expect it to be so hasty.

Aoki Makoto shook his head: "I won't change my mind."

"Of course, in order not to leak our information, please sleep quietly in a remote place for a few days."

"When you wake up, the Holy Grail War will be over."

"You won't force me to order the servant to commit suicide?" After all, the Lion Jie still has a complete three-stroke command seal, even if Mordred is a very powerful Saber, he can't resist.

"No need, they are almost over."

Aoki Makoto looked at the battle between Arthur and Mordred, which was already coming to an end.