Somewhere in the ancient city of Sighișoara, a pair of green eyes and a pair of blue eyes are staring wide.

“……”

“……”

Green, opal-like eyes glittering with deep dissatisfaction.

And the blue, clear eyes like the sky after the rain were full of doubts.

The relationship between staring and being stared at lasted for a full minute, knowing that Joan of Arc, the owner of the blue eyes, did not want to be so silent any longer.

"That, Saber Red, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Because of your face. Wow, it's like that. If it weren't for the master who said your real name, I almost thought it would be ...... Forget it, it's nothing, it just looks alike. ”

Mordred shook her head and threw out the boredom in her heart for no reason - the French, separated by more than 1,000 years, can only be explained by coincidence.

Joan of Arc, who had already had a similar experience, quickly reacted.

"And your father, King Arthur, Artoria?"

"You know my real name, oh, by the way, you're a ruler, privileged - so, you've met my father, too?"

"Yes, she came with me, and we are currently in an alliance for some reason. ”

In response to Mordred's inquiry, Joan of Arc nodded calmly.

"Alliance? The lion, who was smoking alone, said, "Ruler and Kuro lancer as referees, this joke is not funny. ”

"It's not a joke. ”

The sound of leather boots hitting the stone pavement was especially clear in the quiet of the night, and Artoria, dressed in a woolen coat, stepped out of the corner of the winding alley. Mordred's emerald eyes paused for a moment before moving to Joan of Arc.

"I'm back, and it seems to be going well on your side?"

"yes, all the best. Joan of Arc smiled and nodded.

"Where's Little Jack?"

"Go back to her mother. ”

"She's alone, what if—" Artoria's eyebrows twitched slightly, and her gaze subconsciously shifted to Mordred.

Mordred snorted and turned her head awkwardly, not looking at her father.

"Don't worry, she's wearing a cloak. ”

"Well, that's fine. ”

Hearing this explanation, Artoria's expression finally softened. The effect of Hades's cloak, she knows it best, and she has it to protect her, so she doesn't have to worry about little Jack being discovered by other servants.

Seeing this, Joan of Arc smiled with a little more urgency: "Oh, I can't see that you, Toria's mother, still care about Little Jack." ”

Artoria blushed and quickly fought back: "Isn't it true that you mother Joan of Arc are too, that's the cloak he lent you, and you just lent it out." ”

This time it was Joan of Arc's turn to blush, and she defended, "Well, he's Jack's dad anyway." ”

It is said that a King Arthur and a saint should not have this kind of thing to tease each other, but they can't stand that there is a six-guide Lingxia by their side, who was teased a lot by this bad-hearted guy and was unconsciously affected.

Of course, this level of ridicule, in the eyes of a veteran of this level of the Lion Tribulation, that is, pediatrics. However, simple rookies pecking each other will not have a bad impact on the lion robbery, but the two people who pecked each other are the two heroes who are well-known enough to rank in the top ten in Europe, so it is different.

In just a few minutes, the lion robber felt that his view of history was collapsing.

You tell me this is a saint? This is King Arthur? Aren't these two underage girls everywhere (psychologically)? One Mordred is enough, and two more, with the same face......

The lion found himself under a lot of pressure.

Well, now a third face has been added as well.

"What the hell does that kid have to do with you?" was Mordred's main concern at the moment, and if it weren't for the mistaken belief that Jack was Artoria's child, she wouldn't have done so much of a perplexity.

"You said little Jack, her situation is quite special, and she can't explain it clearly for a while. To put it simply, she likes to call her mother when she sees women she feels close, and I have corrected her many times, but she just won't change. ”

Joan of Arc sighed as she spoke, she really couldn't do anything about this stubborn child.

"Father, too?" Mordred asked Artoria.

"Yes, it was a little uncomfortable at first, but then I got used to it. Artoria nodded.

In fact, Mordred should be grateful to Little Jack, if there is no Little Jack's mother, the mother's call, Mordred will come up and call "Father" and "Father", Artoria will also show discomfort.

Of course, even if he knew, Mordred couldn't care about gratitude now. Knowing that it was not what he thought, Mordred was about to fly with joy, smirking and muttering: "Ah, yes, ah, yes......" Seeing the lion robbery speechless for a while—this is so stupid.

Artoria looked sideways at Lion, "Is she alright?"

The Lion Raid almost blurted out - your child, you ask me, but after thinking about the dream, the Lion Raid swallowed the words back. If King Arthur really knew, Mordred wouldn't have become what she is now.

It is precisely because I can't get it that I crave it more and more, just like myself.

Remembering the trigger that prompted him to make up his mind to participate in the Holy Grail War, the Lion Tribulation took a hard puff on his cigarette and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, it'll be fine in a while." Rather than that, I want to make a deal with you. ”

"What deal?" asked Joan of Arc.

"It's nothing, it's very simple, don't you have something to ask me? I have something to ask you, how about changing one question at a time? Rest assured, I won't let you do something that violates the rules, how about it?"

Joan of Arc and Artoria looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

Lion Tribulation continued, "Let me ask first, why did you form an alliance?"

"Because there is a major problem in this Holy Grail War. Joan of Arc replied, "Artoria and I want to find out why." ”

"What's the problem?"

"That's the second question, now I'll ask - have you ever met the Master of the Red Lancer?"

The exchange of information began in this way, and for the next half hour, there were no exclamations.

"What? The Red Lancer's Imperial Master is going to kill you?"

"What? did you go it alone? did you only see the Red Assassin and her Master, and then they contacted you unilaterally through the Demon?"

"What? You say that the Red Assassin and his sister are the same kind of people?"

"What? They were still in Scigeosoara?"

……

All in all, in the midst of the cousticing, both sides got the information they wanted. There are still many mysteries, but one thing that the four of them are sure of - the crux of the matter lies in the red side, the Red Assassin and the eccentric Father Shirou.

Find them and you'll find out!