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Artoria let out a soft murmur, like a dream, which earned her a smile from Momo.

"Then, Artoria, I promise I will help you find your heart. Would you like to come to me and become my Heroic Spirit?"

143 What do you want to eat?

This time, Momo merely inquired with Artoria and did not activate any trading authority. However, the word "Heroic Spirit" was already attractive enough in itself.

Everyone present knew what a Heroic Spirit represented, but Momo's statement that he wanted Artoria to become his Heroic Spirit was utterly baffling.

Emiya Shirou's pupils contracted in the distance. The sensitive words "Heroic Spirit" jolted him awake from his personal slump.

Mo Mo, this mysterious time traveler in front of me, who seems to be an administrator, actually keeps saying that he wants to recruit heroic spirits.

This is how the same thing?

Shirou Emiya knew many secrets, including about the Administrators and the three former Administrators who had vanished. However, Shirou Emiya had never heard of any Administrator recruiting Servants.

Shouldn't it be the gods' right to recruit heroic spirits? The gods disdain directly engaging in battle, so they recruit heroes from among humanity as their mercenaries, who in turn protect and guide humankind.

This is the true meaning of the existence of Heroic Spirits, and what is the purpose of Mo Mo, who is suspected of being the manager, in recruiting Heroic Spirits?

A sense of crisis grew in Shirou Emiya's heart. As a Heroic Spirit, he naturally understood how terrifying it would be if an administrator no longer fought alone, but instead recruited heroes from various worlds to fight for him.

Putting aside everything else, the forces behind Shirou Emiya probably include countless heroes who have long been dissatisfied with this form of rule. Artoria's escape is just the first incident, but it is definitely not the last.

The reason why everyone is currently constrained is because the existence of Heroic Spirits depends on the support of the Fate world's origin. After all, without a source of power, Heroic Spirits, which are already inanimate objects, will only have one fate: to vanish into nothingness.

However, if there were a force that could provide another place for all the heroic spirits to dwell...

Shirou Emiya can't even imagine what will happen!

This person in front of me is too dangerous!

Without hesitation, Shirou Emiya projected two swords and threw them at Momo.

He decided to do everything in his power to keep Momo here!

Emiya Shirou's determination was undoubtedly resolute, but unfortunately he forgot that he was not the only Heroic Spirit here.

The twin swords had just left Shirou Emiya's hands when a dark slash struck them, sending them flying.

“Saber!”

Shirou Emiya, both angry and annoyed, glared at Artoria and said, "Are you really so easily fooled by this guy's nonsense? Without any proof, without any guarantee, just a verbal promise, you actually believed it?"

"It's fine if you don't acknowledge your past self, it's fine if you don't acknowledge that you are King Arthur, but have all the strategies and thoughts in your mind also vanished? Use your rusty brain now to think about whether this person can be trusted or not!"

Shirou Emiya tried to distract Artoria, but how could Artoria be so easily swayed by words?

Of course, it would be an exception if someone like Momo directly conveyed their words to the depths of Artoria's heart.

"Shut up, Archer. I was skeptical at first, but your exasperated state only makes me believe him more."

Artoria wore a slight smile, a smile that only Momo probably knew was a deliberate attempt to provoke Shirou Emiya. Originally, Artoria trusted Momo, a trust that had absolutely nothing to do with Shirou Emiya, but now Artoria wanted Shirou Emiya to take the blame for her betrayal.

This answer made Shirou Emiya catch his breath. He closed his mouth in a somber mood, because Artoria's words made a lot of sense. His excited reaction at this moment would make people believe that Momo's words had a lot of truth to them.

"Saber, if you're foolish enough to believe the one-sided story of someone of unknown origin, then go ahead. It seems the black mud has corrupted not only your heart but also clogged your brain. The once glorious and legendary King Arthur has now become a little girl easily swayed by others."

"Enough nonsense, Archer. Your seductive skills only fool your younger self. My affairs are my own to decide. Besides, my game with him isn't over yet."

Emiya Shirou raised an eyebrow, while Momo on the other side nodded; he hadn't yet asked Artoria a question.

As for the recruitment just now, that doesn't fall under the category of Truth or Dare.

Artoria turned to Momo, and although Artoria was still wearing a mask, Momo seemed to see her scrutinizing gaze.

"Your name?" Artoria asked softly.

"Momo, a very common name, but it should be easy to remember. It's nice to meet you, Artoria."

Artoria nodded and said, "Momo, now it's your turn to ask me questions. As agreed, I will tell you the truth."

Artoria's current obsession with this truth or dare game may seem strange, but Momo has already grasped her intentions.

She wanted to use this questioning process to further examine Momo, determine Momo's intelligence, and evaluate Momo's future prospects.

Simply put, it's like a blind date. You need to know her background before you can get to know her better. Otherwise, how can you continue the relationship? It's just that Artoria is shy and won't say it outright. She has to make Momo guess, and then Momo has to take the initiative.

However, Momo had already guessed Artoria's intentions.

So, what question will Momo ask?

Ask Artoria what she's thinking.

What happened behind the Fate world?

What conditions are required for Artoria to join Valhalla?

These are all seemingly useful questions, but none of them get to the heart of the problem.

Momo's opportunity to ask a question was essentially a test by Artoria, a test from the respondent to the questioner.

What Momo asks and what he focuses on reveals what he wants to know, what he desires, and what his most fundamental purpose is, hidden deep within his heart and beneath his words.

All of this will still be important factors for Artoria to consider.

The verbal exchange has not ended; on the contrary, it has now entered its final stage.

"Miss Artoria."

"Yes, I'm listening."

Looking at the serious-looking Artoria, Momo suddenly revealed a mischievous smile and said, "Tell me what kind of food you like, okay? I'll treat my new guest to a good meal."

Artoria was slightly taken aback, seemingly not expecting Momo to ask such a question.

He didn't care what happened in the Fate world, didn't ask about the changes in Artoria, and didn't have any intention of changing anything. He simply asked about her hobbies as if he were a friend entertaining a guest.

Artoria looked at Momo, at the smiling boy, and felt a genuine sense of admiration for his wisdom.

Even though he was the one who raised the question, he once again expressed his attitude to Artoria.

Momo didn't expect Artoria to do anything; what he cared about, what he longed for, and what he paid attention to was simply the girl named Artoria.

Standing here, the living Artoria, is neither that legendary king, nor the sword spirit from the Fate world, nor the secrets surrounding Artoria.

How long has it been since I felt this way... being watched like this, with the other person only having eyes for me?

For a moment, Artoria was in a daze, as if since she pulled the sword from the stone, who she was no longer important, and the girl named Artoria no longer mattered.

The significance she embodies, the symbol she represents, has long surpassed her own meaning. This was true in life, and after becoming a heroic spirit at the moment of her death, she exists entirely as King Arthur.

As for the once pure white girl, Artoria, no one cares about her anymore; even Artoria herself has forgotten that memory.

Now, Momo's words seem to remind Artoria of that time when she was still the carefree Flower Knight. Back then, her pure white eyes were filled with the light of hope and dreams. Becoming a king to save the country and protect the people was still her beautiful wish.

Was that the Artoria she was back then the real her?

"Well, Artoria, tell me what your hobbies are. For our Flower Knight, I'm willing to cook for you myself!"

"Cooking yourself?"

A vibrant smile appeared on Artoria's lips, as if it instantly overlapped with the innocent smile on her face from the past. She said, "I like food that is exquisite and full of heart, and of course, the quantity should be a bit more."

"Don't worry, there's plenty to eat."

Mo Mo smiled brightly and gave a thumbs up.

The two of them didn't mention becoming Momo's heroic spirits again, but some things seemed to have been destined.

Shirou Emiya watched all this calmly from afar. He couldn't see Artoria's expression, but knowing Artoria's past, he seemed to be reliving Artoria's emotional journey, just like her.

Gradually, his anger subsided, because he also realized that Artoria's choice had become inevitable, and every word Momo said before him went straight to Artoria's heart.

Faced with two people whose hearts are intertwined, his provocations and threats will be meaningless.

Perhaps, following Momo is the best choice for Artoria?

That's about it!

But that won't work!

Artoria... you cannot leave there. You are the last sanctuary in his increasingly cruel heart. If you leave too, and he completely transforms into a tyrannical king, then what awaits the entire Fate world, all the Heroic Spirits, and the entire world...

Only destruction awaits!

I'm sorry, Artoria, you can't leave!

A firm and resolute voice echoed from Shirou Emiya's mouth, interrupting Momo and Artoria, who were gradually becoming familiar with each other like old friends.

"I am the bone of my sword..."

Author's Note:

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144 Oh, a big sword!

Shirou Emiya suddenly began chanting incantations without any attempt to conceal it, which naturally attracted the attention of Momo and Artoria instantly.

This incantation is quite famous and is a reflection of the will and spirit of the Heroic Spirit Shirou Emiya throughout his life.

Throughout his life, Shirou Emiya persisted in pursuing his childhood dream of becoming a champion of justice, but due to his own powerlessness, he was unable to achieve his ideal.

In the end, Shirou Emiya could only sign a contract with Alaya, abandoning his human identity and freedom in order to achieve the miracle he desired, becoming a Heroic Spirit that Alaya could command, and thus hoping to achieve the miracle he hoped for through the power of the Heroic Spirit.

However, after becoming a Heroic Spirit, although Shirou Emiya continued to do what he believed was right, the endless killing gradually caused him to lose his ideals and principles, turning him into a sword that only knew how to kill.

This sword, forged from Shirou Emiya's own ideals and perseverance, has endured countless battles and bloodshed, traversing countless battlefields. Such formidable power, however, did not bring Shirou success; instead, it led to him being misunderstood by everyone, ultimately causing him to doubt his own initial ideals.

Without the ideals he'd held dear since childhood, and without being understood or expected of by others, Shirou Emiya gradually became indifferent.

His life did not ultimately reach the ending he wanted, and he even abandoned his persistence. In the end, all that was left for Shirou Emiya were the countless swords that had been tested by war and accompanied him, swords copied from various enemies and heroes.

All of this, a reflection of Shirou Emiya's life, was condensed by him, forming a mental image unique to him. This mental image was so powerful that it could erode the real world, forming Shirou Emiya's Reality Marble, Unlimited Blade Works.

A powerful Reality Marble is the closest thing to magic. Shirou Emiya's Unlimited Blade Works transforms the space around him into a space that gathers all his swords, allowing him to easily project any sword he has seen even once.

Momo was fully aware of this powerful force, and Artoria, who had dealings with Shirou Emiya, also knew about it. She silently stepped forward and stood in front of Momo.

"Artoria, are you trying to protect me?"

Momo smiled as he watched Artoria's seemingly instinctive actions and said, "We haven't signed a Heroic Spirit Contract yet, have we?"