"My king, I have not deliberately disobeyed your commands." Mordred defended herself: "We would have been back a long time ago, but I proposed to wait and see from afar. The army invaded by the Romans this time was too strong for the two thousand knights I and Tristan to lead would be of little use even if we returned. It is better to hang behind the Roman army and look for fighters than to take them by surprise. ”

"But you disobeyed!" Artoria, who is a knight, can't rub sand in her eyes, and she can't agree with Mordred's approach: "Your behavior is not dignified, and knights should not hide in battle." ”

"It's a matter of national survival, and I can only think of such a solution." Mordred said excitedly, she couldn't understand this pedantic point of view. To do what Artoria did is undoubtedly to use herself as meat on a plate for the enemy to slaughter at will.

Mordred's belief in chivalry is definitely not rigid, and no matter how much she longs for King Arthur, she can't agree with this view of sending sheep into the tiger's mouth.

"My king, this matter cannot be all on Mordred's head." Tristan took the initiative to stand up: "As the commander of the Saxons, the return of the knights cannot be delayed without my permission. ”

Tristan couldn't stand Mordred's recklessness. He was also involved when the decision was made, and it was because Tristan approved of Mordred's idea that his return after the expedition was greatly delayed. He appreciated Mordred's kindness, but the chivalry of faith made him unable to tolerate Mordred alone.

"What's the matter with you?!" Mordred glared at him.

"My king, I think forget it." Mordred's few friends at the round table, Galahad, came out to play the round: "These things are insignificant things compared to what Mordred has just done. ”

"It's not a trivial matter!" Artoria is very clear about right and wrong, merit is merit, and passing is passing.

"Then let the merits be offset by the merits, and the merits have been made but the king's arrangements have not been obeyed." Artoria announced a punishment as she saw fit: "And Secretary Tristan, you are treated the same as Secretary Mordred." ”

"Thank you, King Wu." Mordred didn't care about bounties and the like, and she didn't follow Artoria for those things in her own right. She had been worried that Artoria would punish her before she came, but Mordred was relieved to hear the decision to deal with it.

"Secretary Dagonit!" Artoria called.

"Here we are, my king!" Ying Cheng's voice sounded, and the flattering tone of "Clown" Dagonit made Mordred panic.

I saw him coming from behind, holding something similar to a surfboard in his hand. As he approached, Dagonit pretended to be laborious, as if he wanted to show himself in front of Artoria.

"Hahaha, this thing isn't actually sinking, you're really humorous, Secretary Dagonit." Artoria was amused by his actions.

"My king can be happy, and it will be enough for me to be big. Dagonit's flattering words were said for a long time, and Mordred, who was waiting, was a little anxious.

"Stop, Secretary Dagonit. There are special clowns in the palace to do such work, and you don't forget that you are a knight. "Jokes aside," Artoria admonished Dagonit.

"Give this to Mordred." Artoria commanded Dagonit.

Something shaped like a surfboard was handed to Mordred by Dagonit, and it seemed that the knight, known as the Joker, did not like Mordred, who was in the limelight during the battle.

It was so far away that Mordred didn't have time to take a closer look. This blue-trimmed surfboard on a yellow background looks so strange. Mordred had a strange feeling in her heart.

"The name of this shield is Prydwen Tube Riding!" Seeing Mordred's bewildered look, Artoria continued.

"Are you sure it's not a surfboard?" Mordred asked suspiciously.

Holding this surfboard, Mordred couldn't help but think of a cute girl with red hair playing in the water with herself. The girl was soft and weak on the outside, but Mordred always felt that it was only a matter of minutes for her to tear herself apart.

A chill.

"My king saw that you chose it for you from the arsenal because of your lack of defensive treasures." Dagonitt said stinkily: "Don't look at it and it's not heavy, it's first-class in terms of performance." Not thanks?! ”

"Thank you, my king!" Mordred's heart is warm [It's still our father who loves us!] 】

On the battlefield, Stirrico almost stabbed Mordred through with a spear that he fought back before retreating, and he was still scared when he thought about it.

Joke, surfboards are coming, will Chaldea be far away? When you become a Heroic Spirit, you will be able to experience the darkness of someone's salvation organization.