Mordred said she didn't talk like that.

"yes."

Yagi Yukisai smiled, very sure, almost categorically responding.

Mordred's eyes widened, stunned, and stared at him blankly, a trace of anger rising from between his eyebrows, quickly expanding to his entire facial expression.

Although she said this by herself, it was still very unpleasant to be replied so affirmatively by Yukisai Yagi.

"The Mordred I know is not someone who will show weakness."

"Well, of course! I'm not afraid! Hey, I'm going to have to prove it to you one-on-one with my father! ”

As if to interpret Yagi Yukisai's words as a radical method, Mordred's face flushed with unyielding defeat, and his eyes widened. This kind of person who is not mentally mature is most likely to have a conflict of will, and will rely on impulse to do things because he is not angry for a while.

Yagi Yukisai hurriedly stopped her: "Wait, even if you go, there's no point." ”

"What, do you want to say that I can't beat my father?!"

Mordred glanced at him.

"No, no, don't dare, don't dare. Let's think about it, everyone is a slave, even if you really beat her, it just means that you won as a servant. You should also see the Chaldean servants, right? Everyone's strength is not at the original level at all, and the servants are too restricted by magic power. ”

Yagi's words calmed Mordred a little.

Indeed it is.

If you really go to fight the Black King, even if you really win, it won't be a show of face? There is nothing to be proud of.

As Yagi said, this is only because as a servant, the Altoria Alter summoned by the Chaldea is not as good as Mordred, summoned by Emperor Nero with the Holy Grail. It's not that Mordred won against Artoria.

And, most importantly, Mordred herself knows that it takes more than force to become king.

Her wish was not to kill King Arthur, nor to get King Arthur to recognize her. Instead, he hopes to use the power of the Holy Grail to go back to the day when King Arthur drew the sword of the Chosen King, and then challenge the sword of the Chosen King.

Mordred is confident that she is enough to be called a king.

Then, there is no reason why you can't pull it out.

She had never considered the possibility that she would not be able to draw her sword.

Martial arts are only part of being a king.

To be honest, among the Knights of the Round Table, there are knights who are more skilled than King Arthur's swordsmanship. Not to mention anything else, Lancelot's guy only has swordsmanship to mention. And Gawain, who is always annoying, if in the daytime situation, King Arthur can't beat him.

Of course, the premise is [not to liberate the treasure], a simple competition in martial arts.

And it's not whoever is the most powerful who can be king.

"Tsk......"

Once he figured this out, the anger in Mordred's heart was somewhat suppressed, followed by a feeling of depression. I was provoked by the Black King, but I couldn't respond to this provocation properly, and the more I thought about it, the more angry I became.

Sure enough, the best way to prove that you are better than King Arthur is to teach Yagi Yukisai.

What Arthur didn't do, he did.

That Arthur didn't educate well, but he taught well.

Doesn't this mean that she is better than her!

And......

Artoria alter's attitude...... How so...... It also makes Mordred feel a little "boring".

If it was Artoria before, King Arthur, who was still alive during the Knights of the Round Table, was indifferent to her. Although he acknowledges that there is a knight as Mordred, he will only communicate orders with her in a minimal way.

And the black king just now had no such meaning in his eyes at all.

That's a feeling of being the same.

She treats everyone but herself as "garbage".

Part of Mordred's evaluation of King Arthur's "unfairness" comes from here. King Arthur was obviously concerned about the other Knights of the Round Table, but he was only indifferent to himself. And this black king is very indifferent to everyone......

In a sense, this is also a kind of fairness. It made Mordred feel bored, and he couldn't afford to win over her fight.

"Really...... You're a good guy sometimes. ”

Although Mordred stopped the immature practice of going to the Black Lord to spread fire, he was still angry and vented his anger on Yagi Yukisai.

"I've always thought I was a good talker."

"Flim-tongued guy."

Mordred snorted.

"Looks refreshed. That's all for today's guidance. You said you were going to train me to be the third knight in the world. You can't break your word. ”

Seeing that her mood had recovered a lot, Yagi Yukisai was relieved and quipped.

"Huh? Who do you think I am, of course ......"

"Of course I thought you were the unparalleled Knight of the Round Table, the rightful heir of King Arthur, and you were going to become the next king of Britain!"

Yukisai Yagi didn't wait for Mordred to finish speaking, and then took over the conversation. Mordred, who had not expected to be interrupted in this place, paused for a moment and looked at him with round eyes and an expression of incredulity.

"You...... Think so? - I won't be deceived by you, you guy, you will pick good words! ”

Mordred waved his arm vigorously and patted Yagi Yukisai's broad back, although his words were denying Yagi Yukisai's flattery, but the happiness in his tone could not deceive people.

She was happy.

Not sure why.

Praised by Yagi Yukisai, there is a ...... Yes, a very special sense of excitement.

And it's no wonder.

Although it is from another world, the servant of Yagi Yukisai's fusion is King Arthur. The Lingji model is very similar. He was a man who was infinitely close to the father that Mordred knew.

was praised by Yagi Yukisai, subconsciously, he always felt that he was recognized by King Arthur (male). There is a heartfelt sense of well-being.

"Well, then you have to remember me in the future."

"What?"

"When it was proved that Lord Mordred was better than King Arthur, I can proudly say that I was the one who witnessed the greatness of Mordred."

"Tsk...... It's a bit disgusting to only say good things, you guy, it's too obvious to shoot on the back. ”

Mordred's eyes twitched, her mouth cracked, and she gave a look of disdain. However, the expression on his face relaxed a lot, and the excitement and excitement that could not be concealed were almost written on his face in words. To hide her shyness, she slapped Yagi's back harder.

"All in all, Mordred is a very good knight, I know that very well. I hope you can work hard to train me to be the third knight in the world! ”

"Hmph, you don't need to say it. Get ready, you guy. Don't hold me back. ”

Mordred stretched, as if to drive out the resentment in her chest with the movement of her arms stretched. Then, she hit Yagi's side waist with her elbow, and she felt familiar.

"Then again, I just noticed - the one you're carrying behind your back is the sword of whom, right? That one...... Who's coming? The black saber. ”

Mordred rubbed her hair, unable to remember Siegfried's name.

Yukisai Yagi reminded her.

"Ah, yes, it's Siegfried. Why is that sword in your place? ”

"That's a long story. In short, for the time being, it can be regarded as [my treasure]. ”

"Oh, that's it—let's do the Noble Phantasm Liberation Exercise today! Walk around, go to an open place. ”

"Oooh! Then please! Mordred! ”

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is .. m.