The Journey of King Arthur

“Is this the destination?”

Airport.

A little girl slowly walked off the plane, and she looked around curiously. It was natural for her to be curious and excited when she came to such a country and a city for the first time.

"Yes, the Holy Grail War started in this city."

The blonde man walked behind the girl. He looked at the city in front of him and quietly clenched his fists. His dream will be realized in this city!

Then, the two got off the plane and took their luggage. They happily walked around the street while checking the structure of the city. Although the little girl was just simply shopping happily.

The blonde man forced his smile along the way, and he didn't know how many times he had swallowed his saliva. This street was basically full of delicious food, which made it difficult for him to deal with because he wanted to eat it, but he could bear it until he walked to a food street...

The man felt the delicious aroma that completely surrounded him and clenched his fists. At this time, he had made up his mind.

′To punish evil and eliminate evil, you must do it earlier!′

However, just when he was about to arrange his master to rest in a place and make it convenient for him to rob the rich and help the poor, he felt a magic power, this magic power that made him extremely familiar with. This magic power is so noble, so upright, and so disdainful!!

"Arthur!"

The blonde man gritted his teeth and said the name. He subconsciously began to slowly hold his hands tightly, and all the past thoughts came to his mind.

′Arthur, I didn’t expect you to be confident, no! You will be so ignorant! It seems that you have changed too! Waiting for me, Arthur, I will definitely destroy your pride!′

"ah!"

The girl's scream made the blonde man react. He forced his anger to suppress his heart and quickly let go of his hand. He made a kneeling move to the girl on the spot. He gently rubbed the girl's right hand with both hands, and asked with great concern and a little blame: "Lida! Sorry! Your hands are okay?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine." The little girl endured the pain and forced her smile to the blonde man and said, "This little injury is only done with healing magic. Please rest assured... But, saber, what happened to you just now? You were in a very wrong state just now. Did you think of something unhappy?"

"I did think of some unpleasant memories, and also thought of a guy who made me not know what to say..." The blonde man smiled bitterly, and then he carried her back without caring about whether Lida agreed or not, and asked in a gentle tone: "So, do you want to meet me with the legendary Knight King?"

"saber, do you mean that King Arthur is in real life? Of course I thought about it! I really want to meet the former master of Great Britain!" Lida replied with a happy smile.

The blonde man looked at Lida's happy look with a obviously unnatural expression. He didn't expect that he was jealous now.

"You know, I'm going to decide the outcome with him later, defeat him, and step on my feet! Even so, do you still want to see it?" The blond man's tone was obviously a little anxious, and he asked with a cold smile with some dissatisfaction.

"Of course!" Lida replied very seriously.

"But, saber, are you really going to fight with your father?"

"Of course! You have clearly seen my story, and you can clearly know why I did this. Since that's the case, don't ask those extra words."

Saber's tone gradually became impatient. As long as King Arthur is mentioned, he will be extremely sensitive, but there is nothing he can do about this. After all, he is Mordred...

"Next I will put you in a safe place, don't move around, just watch me confront the Knight King quietly."

"Okay, I understand..." Lida's mood was obviously a little depressed at this time. She lay on Mordred's back, pressing Mordred's back with her palm, not knowing what she was thinking about.

′Arthur, wait! I will let you see my strength! I will see my talents!′

Mordred felt the special attack on King Arthur in his body, and thought seriously and seriously.

Meanwhile, there was Artoria.

"I use magic cards, force commands! At the expense of a hero on the field, and draw three cards from my hand! So..."

Tokizaki Kurosan's clone looked at the magic card in his hand with a smile, with a hint of pleasure and tragic abuse on his face.

"Take suicide, Lancer!"

Then, on the battlefield where Tokizaki Kuro's third clone, Kuchulin waved the red gun in his hand very handsomely, and then stabbed into his spirit core. As he gradually turned into a light spot, Kuchulin left the field.

′The dog died again, it’s so inhumane!′

Artoria having afternoon tea thought with a smile.

"Well, this taste... Shirou has improved again..." Artoria said with some emotion.

"Well, it has indeed become more delicious~" Ailian, who was sitting in front of Artoria, nodded with great satisfaction.

In front of her were three or four cake plates, and there was even a little cream on her face.

That's right, this strongest magician of humanity can't resist the temptation of strawberry cake after all.

Moreover, after she communicated with Artoria, she also learned that Artoria is not a bad person and is not an elf. However, Artoria is reluctant to tell herself what she currently exists.

Moreover, she could now understand why Artoria didn't let her go and lock her up here. The reason was that she was worried that she would send someone to trouble Artoria. If she was by Artoria, Vescote would not do anything easily. She would wait until the right time to let her go. Although Ailian did not think that after Artoria was caught, Vescote would not attack.

However, these things are no longer what she should consider. What she should do now is to spend her leisure vacation well.

That's right, it's a leisure holiday.

There are delicious strawberry cakes here, novels and game dramas that can be used to spend time, and comfortable environments. There is no need to work, no need to help Westcott finish the work that Westcott should do, no need to climb long stairs. Except for a bracelet made of Moon Spirit Lithium that restricts himself to prevent him from making any small moves and cannot leave the radius of 10 meters centered on the house, there is basically no discomfort or restrictions.

Well, the biggest worry at the moment is that I am worried that I can't control my mouth. Eating too much strawberry cake will lead to gaining weight? When I have time, I will ask Artoria to practice sword skills with a wooden sword. In this way, I will no longer gain weight so easily. Although the display device has been dismantled into a look that looks no different from being scrapped, it can barely be used.

Our most powerful magician of humanity has already considered how to spend the next days supervised by Artoria, and it even looks a little happy...

And Artoria would not guess what Ailian was thinking? Her most important task now is to clean up all the desserts in front of her! She would not care about whether she would gain weight, after all, all these have been converted into magic.

So Artoria cut off a piece of cake and forked it with a fork. Just as she was about to taste it, she felt a huge magic power, which was so familiar.

"Peng!!"

The solid iron door was directly stepped open. A tall knight wearing red and white armor and a horned helmet was wandering with red lightning. He stepped heavily on the wooden floor that was almost about to collapse. He held a silver knight sword with a little red embellishment in his hand and pointed directly at Artoria who was preparing for dining. He shouted at Artoria in an extremely angry tone.

"Arthur!!!"

"Modred?!!"

At this time, most of the people in Camelo shouted in unison. Among them, Xiao Mo, who is also Modred, was so scared that he even fell to the ground in his hand.

"No, it's impossible! Why does this happen?! The outstanding image I finally built in front of my father!!!!"

Xiao Mo began to collapse and hugged his head and shouted in grief.

The Knights of the Round Table also looked at her with great sympathy, and Morgan stepped forward to comfort her in a timely manner.

"But then again, have you noticed it? The Modred Qing in front of my king seems to be taller and stronger than the Modred Qing beside us? Look at his height, it is at least 1.8 meters tall. And haven't you noticed the sound before that, is that much different from the sound of Mordred Qing?"

Everyone noticed this point when Bediwell said that. They observed Mordred on the screen and looked closely and found that it seemed like this was the case!

And Mordred suddenly thought of a handsome blonde man with blue eyes, who was 1.81 meters tall. He was the male King Arthur of the parallel world. Mordred remembered this thing very clearly! Now, she, even a group of stupid faces, only one head was exposed to let her tell who she could recognize with great accuracy which one was her real father!

So, is this guy...

Mordred's eyes became sharper.

Turn your perspective back to Artoria.

At this time, Artoria was looking at Mordred.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward at this time, and there was no sound except the sounds made by Tokizaki Kuro's three-part clones when they duel each other.

Artoria was a little confused, but she soon came to her senses and subconsciously swallowed the cake beside her mouth.

After chewing, I swallowed it and took a napkin and wiped my mouth.

It is precisely because of this that the atmosphere is becoming even more awkward today.

"Miss over there, let me ask you, what's the magic in you? Did that guy Arthur lend you?"

Mordred's helmet was automatically removed like a mecha, and it was also integrated with the armor. His eye makeup was full of alertness and anger, although this anger had been suppressed with all his best efforts.

"Little Mo?" Artoria looked at the face that was no different from the old sword, then looked at his sword that looked exactly the same as Mordred, and smiled extremely helplessly.

"I didn't expect that I would actually meet Xiao Mo from another world..."

As he spoke, Artoria stood up and summoned the sword of victory in Avalonne and the holy gun Rengominiad, and looked at him with a smile, and said in an extremely gentle tone: "Hello Modred, my name is Artoria Pandragorn, of course, you can also call me another name, Arthur Pandragorn."

"Wait! What nonsense are you talking about?!" Mordred subconsciously took a step back, looked at Artoria in disbelief, pointed at Artoria with trembling fingers, and murmured: "Can you say, can you say!"

"Ah, I am King Arthur of another world, your father." Artoria nodded with a smile.

At the same time, both sides fell into silence at the same time.

Ailian watched the strange scene of the father and son reunion, and was extremely shocked to remember these things deep in her mind.

She would be shocked, it is normal. After all, the Knight King and her rebellious son who have been dead for thousands of years appear in front of you. Are you not surprised? The point is that the Knight King or a female!? Is this a girl born into a child?! How did this be done?!

curious......

Ai Lian is observing.

"Well...oh...oh hey, it's normal for you not to admit that I'm your father, this is normal! After all, we are not from the same world...haha! I understand, I understand!" Artoria broke the embarrassing situation and said with a very awkward smile.

But her smile was so helpless and bitter.

Mordred widened his eyes, and he looked at Artoria, and there was an unknown emotion in his heart, a feeling he had never experienced before.

After a while, Mordred glanced at him and stood gently in front of him. He was obviously feeling uncomfortable but he had to forcefully pretend not to care about looking at his phone (actually, he really replied to him and didn't care anymore), lowered his head and said in a very low voice.

"Father..."

"Ah?" Artoria, who was looking for a sand sculpture to make her mood rise, was stunned for a moment.

"Father!"

Mordred basically roared out the second sentence, then he quickly raised his head and looked at Artoria who seemed to be smiling. He couldn't help but blush. After saying some unknown words in a daze, he said to Artoria and then snatched out the door after seeing each other again. That speed can be said to be the fastest speed he had used.