In order to become a Heroic Spirit, I had no choice but to cause trouble in history.

“Luo Song, child... why do you want to resurrect your mother?” Her eyes were filled with heartache.

This is his son, the biological son of Lawrence Anno Falgao and Harley Bahargul Orvis, his only son.

He followed Chaldea and Fujimaru Ritsuka on the path of eliminating singularities and saving humanity.

But his own son... was one of the creators of the singularity.

Lawrence is calm now, but...

Heart like a knife.

"You child, you child—"

Lawrence wanted to rebuke, his mouth agape, angry and heartbroken, but after shouting twice, he said nothing.

“Mother, I know, Rosen knows he is wrong, but this is Rosen’s only wish, the one he must fulfill.” Rosen knelt before Lawrence, a smile on his face. “If I can bring Mother back to life, Rosen is willing to make any mistake.”

"This is a wish that my father passed down to Luo Song. Whether for Luo Song himself, or for you, Mother and Father, Luo Song must fulfill this wish."

Lawrence's sorrowful mood faltered upon hearing Rosson's words: "Me?"

“It’s alright. I’ll summon Father now, and then stabilize Mother’s phantom state.” Luo Song slowly stood up, his gaze fixed on Lawrence’s face, with a stiff, lifeless smile.

"Do you know what you've done? Is this what we wanted to see?" Lawrence tilted his head, looking at Rosson, his eyes brimming with tears.

“I know you don’t want to see all this.” Rosen placed his hand on his chest, his back to Lawrence. “Not wanting to see all this is better than not seeing anything at all…”

The Holy Grail slowly materialized in his hand.

“Mother, don’t you long to see Father again?” Rosen turned to look at Lawrence.

“Your mother wants to see me.” You wiped away your tears, sighed, and stood up from your chair.

“But she definitely doesn’t want to see you like this, Luo Song.”

Lawrence glared at Adroson, his body radiating light.

"Huh?" Adroson, with a few tears still on his face, looked at Lawrence.

“The essence of my spirit origin can no longer be changed, but temporarily reverting to my original appearance is still no problem for me.” The light disappeared, and Lawrence, completely different from before, appeared in front of Rosson.

“Adroson, my son.”

At this moment, Lawrence, with his long black hair neatly tied behind his back, wearing a men's formal suit, and with a handsome but thin face, was looking at Adroson with a complicated expression.

“...Father?” Adroson murmured blankly. Perhaps because of the shock, his legs went weak and he fell to the ground, looking up at Lawrence in a daze.

Lawrence moved closer, looked down at his son, and shook his head sadly.

"Why... why you?" Lawrence murmured, his voice tinged with a hint of gritted teeth.

He stretched out a hand, and Adroson instinctively thought he was going to help him up, so he reached out to grab his father.

Snapped.

Lawrence slapped Adroson across the face.

Adroson was caught off guard and knocked to the ground. Lawrence took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands.

"Father, why, why you? No, isn't the one I brought back the mother I resurrected?"

The Holy Grail rolled to one side, and Adroson lay on the ground, speaking in a panic.

"I failed? I failed!? I still failed!" His voice grew louder and louder as he reached out and grabbed the Holy Grail beside him.

The hand that was pulled back was stepped on by Lawrence.

"Ah!" Luo Song cried out in pain and subconsciously let go of her hand.

“Roson…” Lawrence quickly released his foot, kicking the Holy Grail aside. “Why would you be this kind of person?”

He slumped to the ground, looking up at the sky, and sighed.

"Why you...?"

Lawrence's mouth was wide open, and tears streamed down his face.

He said painfully, then lowered his head and buried it in the crook of his knees.

"You shouldn't be this kind of child, you shouldn't be this kind of child..."

"...Father, why did you stop me?" Luo Song had regained his senses and slowly got up. "I was...I was resurrecting Mother—"

Lawrence, filled with grief and anger, slapped Rosson across the face again.

“I really don’t want your mother to see you like this, Adroson, Adroson!” Lawrence pointed at Adroson, his arm trembling, his face contorted with rage, but his eyes filled with sorrow and disappointment.

“Father, I—” Luo Song’s eyes were filled with confusion and helplessness.

“Child.” Lawrence interrupted Rosson, cupping his face in his hands.

He said it with great pain.

"You're wrong..."

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In order to become a Heroic Spirit, I had no choice but to cause trouble in history.

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Chapter 743 Adroson Driven Mad

"What happened here?" Manrio ran over, looking in surprise at Mash lying in Fujimaru Ritsuka's arms and Norra lying next to her.

He was followed by four riders.

Besides Sakata Kintoki and Camilla, who had returned to their villa in Beckley for a temporary rest due to their injuries, and Henry Jekyll, who brought them back, there was also one follower.

A strange follower riding a black horse with a face resembling a skull.

"Are these... the Servants you met in this singularity?" Roman's small screen was next to Mash. He looked at Mash with concern and then turned his gaze to Manrio.

"Yes, this is Mr. Manlio, as well as Mr. Sakata Kintoki and Mr. Henry, but this is..."

"No need to use my name any longer, Master of Humanity." The Servant was wearing a helmet, obscuring her face. Judging from the voice, it should be a woman, and... it sounded somewhat familiar?

"This time, I appear not as a king, but merely as a fang of destruction to clear obstacles in Britain's path, a weapon that arrives with a thunderous roar." She removed her mask, revealing a face quite familiar to many. "We share the same goal, and I also need assistance, so take me... Mordred?"

Mordred approached the servant riding the black horse, her eyes wide with disbelief: "You are... my father!?"

“So that’s how it is. He’s my son.” The Servant, the King of Britain who was summoned to this singularity on his own as a ncer, looked at Mordred.

She dismounted, touched her head, and wore a calm and gentle smile.

“Excellent. As a Knight of the Round Table, it is your honor to protect Britain. You have done a wonderful job.” As a father and as a king, Arthur said this to the knight who died protecting him.

"Father, Father King..." Mordred was immediately moved to tears.

......

"...So, Father, are you right?" Adroson asked, his voice trembling as he looked at Lawrence across from him.

"No, it wasn't you who asked me to resurrect Mother?" Adroson's voice became aggrieved as he knelt before Lawrence and cried. "I... I saw your message, that's why I wanted to resurrect Mother!"

"...Me?" Lawrence's angry eyes were filled with doubt.

"Uh." Adro abruptly brushed Lawrence's hand away. "Father, don't you know yourself?"

His eyes were filled with grievance and anger: "It was you who left a message in front of the source, wanting to resurrect Mother!"

"And why did you treat me like this the first time we met?!"

Adroson practically roared those words.

"Don't you want to bring Mother back to life? Don't you want to return to Florence and have your family complete again?!"

Adroson knelt on the ground, panting heavily, looking at Lawrence with tears streaming down his face.

"Me, the origin?" Lawrence stared blankly at his son.

“Wasn’t it you?” Luo Song’s voice trembled with grievance. “At that time, I was about to enter the source, but I felt a lot of information there.”

“I remember every single one of those messages perfectly!”

"We want to see Britain enjoy lasting peace and prosperity, forever shining under the glory of the Pendragon family."

"We want to find real change so that the country can usher in a new era."

"I want to embark on another voyage filled with songs."

"I want a happy and fulfilling family life, where I can play with my friends in the afternoon."

"I want to see a world that belongs to █".

"I want ██ to live happily and never be threatened."

"as well as......"

"Clearly belongs to you, Father—"

"I want to live happily ever after with my wife Halle and son Adroson."

"I'm working hard towards this goal right now, so why have you changed your mind, Father? Why, why—!?"

Peng.

Adroson slammed his fist into the ground.

Lawrence looked at Adroson, who was kneeling on the ground and crying uncontrollably, opened his mouth, but was speechless.

because......

That was indeed a message he left at the source.

That is the ultimate and most fundamental wish of all anno-differentiated individuals.

It is when the thread of origin enters the origin and stabilizes the foundation of the world that things linger there because of longing.

"So...all of this is because of me?"

Lawrence looked at his hands and said in a daze.

Rosson had already stood up and was looking down at Lawrence.

"I did not choose to go into the source at that time, but returned home with doubts and shock."