My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Chapter 357 Have a good trip, Xiao Mo

picnic ground

"In other words, Brother Shuo Yue, you are a priest and you are secretly preventing us from obtaining the class card?"

After Shuo Yue admitted, Illya changed her name to him again. She held the macarons in her hands and asked with confusion on her face: "But, why?"

"Compared to this, his origin is more bizarre, right?" Xiao Hei sighed helplessly, "The winner of the Holy Grail War from another world, inexplicably accepted the memory of someone from another dimension, the person who came to protect her sister. ...Oh, by the way, Miyu was never injured from the beginning to the end."

"If you say that...that's right!" Illya slapped her head, "Every time Miyu encounters a crisis, someone appears. For example, when we met Bazett, it was Miss Draco who helped! "

"I'm just going for a walk and having some fun. Don't think too much about it." Draco said coldly and unappreciatively.

"Haha, I'm not stopping you from finding a class card. It's just that there are some things that I can do. Besides, it's not fun to joke with you." Shuo Yue said with a smile, "Speaking of which, you have to be grateful to me. Why do you think I can transform into a Saber? Where did that Saber class card come from?"

During the battle against the class card heroic spirit Caster, Shuo Yue Mew summoned Saber to appear and defeated all the magical girls.

This means that before that, there were two class card heroic spirits, Caster and Saber, in the Mirror Realm - if Shuo Yue were not here, Saber, who had no sense of consciousness, might really kill them.

Compared to death, teasing is more forgivable... right?

"Can't you stop being so evil!" Xiao Hei complained sharply, "Illya even got me out at that time. It would take quite a lot of despair to shake the seal!"

"Ah haha, I apologize, I apologize. Regarding this point, it is true that I took it too far... mainly because I wanted to force Xiao Hei out and ignored Illya's feelings." Shuo Yue was also a bachelor and directly begged for mercy.

"Mom knows you, right?" Ilia took advantage of the victory and pursued her.

"Well, it was earlier than you became a magical girl." Shuo Yue confessed.

"Did your mother tell you about Xiao Hei?"

"Half and half, it was my idea to materialize her."

"Why do you want to take away our class cards?"

"It used to be for research, and after certain things happened, I gave it away as a gift."

"Send it away? To whom?"

"Not from this world."

"Huh? Oh..." Illya suddenly realized that she had nothing to ask. Chloe also shrugged and looked at Miyu again.

"Speaking of which, why hasn't Miyu said anything?"

Everyone looked around and saw a girl with amber eyes sitting on the mat, her face slightly red, but her eyes were wandering, completely out of reality.

At this moment, Meiyou is surrounded by a different kind of happiness.

A little girl steps into a new world alone and can never go back.

How lonely is this? How helpless?

When she returned from her dream at midnight, didn't she think about going home? When she saw parents picking up their children after school, why wouldn't she miss her favorite brother?

It was the homesickness of a stranger in a foreign land that even Illya and Xiao Hei couldn't get rid of.

And now, someone gently told her that she was not alone.

The young man she met on the first day she came to this world, the priest who was strange but made her feel warm, the white-haired swordsman who only looked at her with a smile, the ninja lady who came to protect her on behalf of Shuo Yue, De Miss Laco... Everything finally has the answer today.

How can there be any loneliness and longing? Someone has been by her side all the time.

Sakutsu said that he just inherited the memory of a certain young man and was not the real Shirou Emiya, the brother of Miyu Emiya.

But both Miyu Edelfeldt in the Fourth Holy Grail War and the girl here now have given the only answer.

"You too, my brother." The girl spoke softly, suddenly stood up and threw herself into Shuo Yue's arms.

All it takes is a hug, and all the loneliness, uneasiness, and sadness along the way will be gone with the wind.

"Oh, hug, hug." The two good friends hid behind each other and whispered. Draco slapped his tail in dissatisfaction, but holding the tiramisu in his hand, he could only snort in dissatisfaction. Turn away, out of sight, out of mind.

Amidst the laughter and laughter, the picnic finally came to an end. After Shuo Yue finished packing, he set off towards the camp with the girls he had become close to.

As soon as they got close to the camp, they saw a knight wearing red stripes and white armor, standing in front of the door with a big horse and a golden sword. The king's sword in his hand was dyed crimson with hatred.

"You are finally here, Shuo Yue, no, or rather, Knight of the Round Table, Shuo Yue." A dull voice came from under the horn-like helmet.

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At the entrance of the camp, the last seat of the round table exuded murderous aura.

Aroused by anger, the rebellious knight even briefly returned from summer mode, and was casting a fierce look at Sakuyue.

The Master, Mash, and even Artoria... were all absent, ruling out the possibility of the group being wiped out. They must have been hiding and acquiescing to this action.

Do you want me to be a punching bag? Shuoyue immediately understood what Ritsuka meant, and beside him, Illya and others could not hide their curiosity.

Knights?

A member of the Round Table in "The Legend of King Arthur"?

But what does this have to do with Shuo Yue?

The magical girls subconsciously looked at Shuo Yue, and Shuo Yue raised her eyebrows. The Hawaiian style vacation clothes disappeared, replaced by a white robe and red clothes, and a pair of swords clenched in her hands.

"I didn't expect the horse to fall off so completely. Not only Ilia's side, it seems that my story in the Fourth Holy Grail War has also been discovered."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Driven by anger, Mordred waved his sword, and the unrestrained red thunder flew like a lion. "King Arthur will only admit you when he is old and confused. A mere magician can also become a Knight of the Round Table. I will never admit it!"

No one hates the Witch Morgan more than Mordred, King Arthur's Homunculus, and this feeling is also projected onto Merlin and all the other magicians.

Especially those who have tarnished the glory of the Round Table in the name of magicians!

The red thunder roared, and Sakuyue only had time to teleport Miyu and Illya away before he was hit directly. However, instead of stopping, Mordred swung his sword and ran forward with a roar:

"Look directly at me, and die by my sword, the magician from the future! I am Mordred, the rebel of the Knights of the Round Table, the destroyer of King Arthur!"

With a cry that was enough to frighten the enemy's heart, the red thunder blocked the light, the earth was invaded by hatred, the turf was broken, and naked clods of soil were cracked.

But in the storm rolled up by the sword energy, a flash of gold lit up as if burning. A young man split the dust mist stirred up by thunder and lightning, and drew smooth arcs with the two swords in his hands.

"It seems that you are serious, Mordred, then——Knight of the Round Table Shuo Yue, let's fight!"

There is no need to hide the aura anymore. The moment Shuo Yue releases the magic, the aura of the Round Table granted by the Knight King spreads out along with the pressure of the fantasy species after devouring the dragon's heart. It is like a huge weight, pressing hard on him. On Mordred.

"Guh!" Mordred's eyes widened in disbelief, and the shock in his eyes quickly turned into a look of cruelty. His helmet was immediately lifted, and he raised the royal sword in his hand:

"Treason against my glorious father (Clarent Blood Arthur)!"

Straight lines of red lightning bloomed with a roar, sweeping up everything that came in, and hitting the figure in white robes and red clothes!

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Back side of camp

"It hurts!" Illya fell to the ground in embarrassment. Amidst the screams, Xiao Hei also fell down and fell into her arms.

This scene always feels a bit familiar...

Before Illya could complain, Xiao Hei and Draco fell one after another like dumplings, landing on her cushion.

"QAQ again!"

"Ah, Illya! Sorry, I didn't mean it!"

Feeling familiar again and again, the four of them quickly got up and looked around.

Ritsuka, Mash, Fu Fu, Tamamo Mae, Kiyohime... everyone hid neatly behind the house, using Tamamo-chan's magic mirror to spy on the battle in front of the camp.

"Oh, there's a fight, there's a fight."

"Huh? Why did Mordred stop? Could it be that she gave up... No, it was the Noble Phantasm. She liberated the Noble Phantasm! Did she realize that only the Noble Phantasm has a chance of winning!"

The crowd suddenly shouted "Oh oh oh oh", and Ritsuka shouted several times before suppressing it. At this moment, Mashu also discovered Illya and others who were in a daze.

"Ah, you are back, Master? Master!"

"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, let me see if Shuo Yue is dead or not -!" Li Xiang's face twitched, and after a long time he turned around and said with a stiff smile, "Illya... you guys... are here. .”

"What happened?" Miyu asked anxiously, "Why did Mordred suddenly start a fight with Brother Sakuyue?"

"Migu, regarding this, we have to ask the culprit." Tamamo Mae shook her tail and began to persecute a certain idiot, "After all, these two have a lot to do with her."

If King Arthur hadn't recognized Mordred as his (her) child, how could a child as stupid as Mo have turned dark?

If a certain idiot hadn't made Mordred jealous by saying that Shuo Yue was a knight that she personally admitted, how could she have gone to challenge Shuo Yue in a duel?

"Ah, of course, that guy is huddled in the corner and depressed because of guilt... Of course, he didn't forget to take a pack of acorn cookies made by Tamamo-chan when he left. Tsk, you damn foodie king!"

"They are obviously going to the theater with delicious food!" Xiao Hei complained, "Why don't you stop them? Mordred even used his Noble Phantasm!"

"Alright, alright, don't you know Sakuyue's strength?" Ritsuka waved her hand casually. During this rare holiday, she was too lazy to be a mediator. Chaldea's living treasures were enough for her.

"not to mention……"

"not to mention?"

Looking at the confused magical girls, Ritsuka smiled evilly:

"I didn't provide magic power to Xiao Mo."

Ah, this...

The magical girl was stunned. After seeing clearly how chaotic and evil Ritsuka really was, she also mourned for Mordred.

If you release the Noble Phantasm so carelessly, I'm afraid the battery life will only count down.

And what she has to face is Shuo Yue, whose good mood has been ruined and who has infinite magic power with the support of the Holy Grail...

"Just thinking about it makes me feel miserable." Brother Dog stroked the goosebumps on his arms and clasped his hands together with the other servants.

Have a good trip, Xiao Mo.