As the Saber Master, Jelf found that she had silently added a new one to her original skill.

King Arthur's Thirteen Seals – Roundtable:

Grade: EX

Species: Weapon Treasure

Distance: 1~99

Maximum capture: 1000 people

The knights of the former command have been reunited by King Arthur's sincere call. Twelve skilled knights, twelve super warriors. The most terrifying thing is that they carry their own mythical treasures.

As long as the mana is enough to have thirteen servants at once.

"Congratulations, congratulations," Jelf clapped as he stepped forward and bowed politely to Saber, "Congratulations to the honorable King Arthur for reassembling all your knights." ”

"It's all thanks to you, Master." Saber calmed down and looked at Jelf with gratitude in his eyes. If it weren't for this man, he couldn't imagine when he would be able to gather his knights together again like they are now.

"No, you don't have to be presumptuous. If it weren't for your charm, they wouldn't have been able to cross the barriers of time and time to get here. ”

Mordred, who had recovered from the excitement, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at Saber in front of her, tilted her head and looked at Jelf, listening to the conversation between the two singing and harmonizing, and suddenly said, "Father, is this the new mother you found for me?" ”

Then, regardless of the reaction of the two, he turned his head and stared at Gerf for a full five seconds, and said tentatively: "Mom? ”

"Ahem," Jelf breathed a sigh of relief.

What the hell is calling me mom? Looking at Mordred, who seemed to have little stars in her eyes, Jelf couldn't bear to refuse her. But certainly can't promise her.

Fortunately, Rider's shouting eased the embarrassment at this time, and he finally shattered Melly's magic barrier.

"Little girl of the Knight King, let's have a final battle."

Rider's contemptuous title succeeded in swaying the hatred of all the Knights of the Round Table.

Not to mention whether King Arthur himself is a knight, she doesn't pay much attention to chivalry. Even if Artoria is a woman, she can't be called a little girl.

Rider's informal personality may not have noticed it himself, but he said this purely because he thought the title was more vivid.

Saber looked at Melly with a blank expression.

"Oops... Their strength is too great, and my magic is insufficient. Melly looked like an innocent person with her hands spread out and was talking serious nonsense. No matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like she's lacking in magic.

On the flat desert, two groups of men and horses held each other against each other. The Macedonian Army and the British Knights.

"A head-to-head duel is exactly what I want." Looking at the dozen or so elite soldiers on the opposite side, Rider showed a mouthful of big white teeth and made a declaration before the decisive battle: "Let me correct your wrong concept about the king." ”

Twelve eyes like substantial killing intent were projected onto his body, and at this moment, the twelve knights of the round table were united in hatred. Even the members of the Knights of the Round Table felt that Saber's concept of being king was sometimes a bit inappropriate, and that was only their own business.

Even if it's the old little Mo (Mordred), you said in front of her that King Arthur is not a try. See if she doesn't cut you to death.

We ourselves say our king, that's our own business, and whoever wants to come to BB will hammer him to death!

Each knight of the Knights of the Round Table wore a silver-white cloak with a fluffy neckline, noble and solitary. It was put on by Saber himself when he joined the Knights of the Round Table, symbolizing their pride and loyalty. It is in stark contrast to the fierce atmosphere of the emperor and his seven guards, most of their upper bodies are bare-chested, and occasionally a few pieces of rags are covered on their bodies.

Unfortunately, Saber, the leader of the Knights of the Round Table, was empty, wearing only a blue knight's armor with a skirt. When Emiya Kiritsugu summoned her, he didn't summon her exclusive costume.

At this time, Jerf took out a thick blue cloak like a quilt from the spatial ring and put it on Saber himself, which was the exclusive cloak that Saber wore when he was in the Knights of the Round Table.

However, this is not the original, but a magic item made by Jelf.

Then he took out a beautiful crown and placed it lightly on Saber's head, and the Ravenclaw crown was once again remodeled, topped with a philosopher's stone.

This is in line with the image of Saber Quilt King. Several of the Knights of the Round Table cast ambiguous glances, but more of them were jealous to the point that their eyes were red.

Obviously we came first...

"King Arthur, I look forward to your triumphant return, waiting for you to bring news of victory."

"Master, I'll bring you news of the victory." Saber tapped the armor on his chest with his right hand and watched as Jelf solemnly swore an oath.

Unlike Kiritsugu, she genuinely likes a master like Jelf.

...

"I've been waiting for this moment for a long time." Rider drove the Kamui chariot to the forefront, waving the sword in his hand and rushing towards Saber: "Oh-oh-oh, the blood in my body is boiling. ”

Saber's horse is called Bucifaras, and Saber's horse is named Don Stalien. Unlike Rider's pure black horse, it was a pure white and holy white horse.

"Rider, you showed me your unparalleled army before. Now see for yourself, my bond with my knights! I've always followed through to the end! Saber rode Ram Lai and clutched the sword head-on.

It's not just the prince who rides the white horse, it's Saber too!

King to king!

Since the Knights of the Round Table reunited under her command, she had stopped thinking about the Holy Grail and her wishes. She just wants to have a good fight, and use her strength to tell the guys who used to laugh at her ideals.

Her ideals are not a joke!

At the same time, the other members of the Knights of the Round Table also faced off against the Seven Guards under the conqueror Rider.

Each of the Seven Guards is a legendary figure, and each one has its own wonderful legend. But the Knights of the Round Table are no worse either. And theirs are more loved by the world.

Muscles touch with muscles, and iron collides with iron tools. Real battles, hearty battles.

Will be right!

Eventually, with the Flower Staff in hand, Melly builds a massive barrier to keep Rider's bunch of detachments out and hold them down. Members of the Knights of the Round Table don't have Saber's attributes, and their numbers can still deal damage to them.

Trash fish against trash fish!

"Master, are you thinking of something rude?" Melly's voice rang in Jelf's ears.

She's using magic to talk to Jelf.

Jelf shrugged his shoulders and said indistinctly, "Sa... Who knows. ”