In Type-Moon, it all starts with adopting Sakura.

only……

They messed with the wrong person this time.

Lo Wei snapped his fingers, and a dozen golden chains suddenly formed at both ends, then stretched into a straight line, creating multiple tripwires.

"—Howl!!!"

There was no time for the knights to react. Due to the momentum of the charge, the tripwires tripped the running horses and knocked them to the ground, their bodies crashing to the ground and shattering into pieces.

Click!

Then, Rowe approached, leaning on his cane. He stood before a stern knight, gave him a cold look, and then swiftly pierced his head with his cane.

"really……"

"What is this?!"

Feeling the emptiness at the other end of the cane, Lovi suddenly flicked it. Nito, who had rushed over, couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the empty armor. There was no human flesh inside the armor; it was only maintained by magic. These Cautionary Knights were just puppets made of magic and commands.

No wonder their operations are so mechanized and capable of killing innocent people without mercy...

"I've finally found you! You bastard who deceived my feelings!!"

"?"

Just as Luo Wei was confirming, a familiar figure who had been tripped by the chains and fallen to the ground grabbed the hilt of a sword and leaped into the air, raising the longsword and slamming it down heavily on Luo Wei below. A crimson lightning flashed before his eyes on the longsword in his hand.

—BOOM!!!

The ear-piercing explosion resounded like thunder. Amidst the billowing dust, Rowe raised his cane with one hand to block the crimson lightning, while his other hand pulled Nitocris into his arms to protect her from further harm.

"Ha! You're trying to pick up women at a time like this?!"

Mordred's voice came from the horned helmet. She was clearly very concerned about Rowe's act of blocking her sneak attack with one hand, so much so that she did not realize that a large part of her helmet had been shattered by the silver cane just now.

"Are you Lancelot?!"

Mordred belatedly realized that his helmet had been damaged, so he simply took off the thing that was obstructing his vision, revealing his true face, which still had that familiar tuft of blond hair and that familiar Takeuchi face.

However, unlike last time, Mordred's aura was even more frenzied and arrogant.

This guy's magic has gone completely out of control; he's like a balloon that could explode at any moment. It seems the Lion King's blessing to him is still "out of control." No wonder he ran out to chase after her alone. This guy is basically a useless suicide bomber.

It seems that even though the Lion King says he doesn't care, he is still dissatisfied with his filial son, otherwise he wouldn't have used him as a ticking time bomb.

"You're using such foul language..."

Upon hearing Mordred say that he was Lancelot, Rowe couldn't help but retort, "How could I possibly be Lancelot?"

"Heh, all men are the same. You just deceived my feelings not long ago, and now you're hooking up with someone else. Are you Merlin?"

That's enough!

"Deceived feelings...deceived feelings...deceived feelings..."

Compared to Loewe, Nitocris was now muttering the same phrase as if she were possessed, then asked softly, "...Loewe, what exactly is going on?"

Anubis, however, became interested: "Oh ho, casting a wide net on both sides, you've got some skills, kid..."

"Wait a minute, it's a misunderstanding, it's not what you think. Get your head straight before you talk to me, Mordred. That wasn't deception... okay, it was deception, but not that kind of deception..."

Luo Wei quickly explained.

"I don't care how you lie! Die! You traitor to my magnificent father, Clarent Blood Arthur!!"

Seeing her familiar starting stance, Lowe couldn't help but feel a headache coming on. After telling Nito to wait there for a while, he got up and faced the crimson lightning directly.

"Modred, calm down. You've mistaken me for someone else, I'm not your father!!"

After thinking for a moment, Lowe replied, "Okay... maybe it will be later, but it's not now at least."

"?"

"What nonsense are you spouting? What do you mean you're not my father? Of course you can't be my father! And you never will be!!"

"You who deceived my feelings, do you think you can deceive my father? I'll kill you!!"

"!!!"

It seemed that the two were having a very exciting conversation, because the refugees at the end of the fleeing group couldn't help but stop and turn around to look at Rowe, who was blocking Mordred's crimson light again, and then at Mordred, whose mind was not quite right at the moment because of the [Out of Control] blessing.

Wow, first it's about emotional manipulation, then it's a family drama—this is too explosive! You have to watch it!

To witness such an explosive plot in this lifetime, even if I die, it would be worth the ticket price!!

Apart from Nitocris, who could turn evil at any moment, everyone else behind him had a look of anticipation on their faces.

Surrounded by so many onlookers, Mordred, whose true form is the walking Frostmourne, couldn't help but lose her composure and personally experienced the terrible feeling of being misunderstood by others' words.

"You bastard... Explain to them right now! You're not my dad, are you out of your mind?!"

Feeling ashamed, Mordred retorted loudly, her face flushed.

"Wow, I never would have guessed! That guy already has a kid... Why don't you try to become a stepmother?"

Anubis was laughing just like Katz, chuckling wildly as he teased Nitocris.

At this moment, Nitocris was almost automatically undergoing Alter transformation, and could only look angrily at the father and daughter playing around not far away, which was less of a battle and more of a game.

Upon seeing this, Anubis could only exclaim, "What a magnificent display of power and influence that has been bestowed upon six kingdoms!"

……

In another world, in the dining hall of Chaldea, a certain golden ahoge (antenna-like hair) who had been offline for a long time was eating seriously when he suddenly seemed to sense something and twitched the tuft of golden hair on his head.

"What's wrong, Artoria-senpai...?"

The red-haired girl sitting opposite her was a little surprised to see that Artoria, who was usually completely absorbed in eating, had stopped eating, which was quite unusual.

"It's alright, Ritsuka. I'm just doing pre-battle preparations. After all, going to the battlefield on an empty stomach is a big no-no."

"Yes, after all, Dr. Roman said we're going to the Sixth Singularity soon, and everyone is really motivated right now."

"It's good to have drive. Someone very important to me once told me that all people are like stars."

"It's not just us who are working hard now; the entire Chaldea is striving together, and everyone is shining in their own way."

Looking at the lively red-haired girl in front of her, Artoria smiled and said, "And I have a feeling that this singularity repair might be very different. I have a premonition that the person I have been waiting for all these years is right there."

As she spoke, a happy and serene smile appeared on her face.

"The person that Senior Artoria has always been concerned about? What kind of person is she?"

This strange scene made Ritsuka, who was standing to the side, feel a little curious.

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Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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Artoria requests to join the battle!

Chapter 190 Oh no, someone's raiding our base!

Mordred, the rebellious knight—

He was originally the kind of knightly hero spirit who was extremely unpopular among the Round Table. And because of the scoundrels he had done, Agravure regarded him as a traitorous knight, just like Lancelot, that is, a so-called rebellious knight.

Although the Lion King said he no longer cared about the past, Lovi felt that Mordred still harbored some personal grudges against him.

Otherwise, the Lion King wouldn't have given Mordred such a bizarre blessing [out of control].

While this blessing makes Mordred's attacks more rapid, the price is the loss of her mind and the unrestrained use of magic in battle. In other words, Mordred loses concern for and consideration of her physical condition, turning into a berserker who only knows how to fight and kill.

As for her final fate, if she were allowed to continue as she was, her magic would probably go completely out of control and explode; she was just a disposable commodity.

For a moment, Luo Wei couldn't help but feel a little sad for this silly boy.

Even though the Lion King, as her biological father, trusted Lancelot, he didn't trust her. However, considering the extent to which the Lion King of this world, who was the previous Artoria, was betrayed by this guy, it's understandable.

Honestly, rather than killing this guy, Rowe would rather capture him and have a proper talk.

He figured he could let her meet Artoria then, and Artoria on his side should have already let it go. This mad little lion might be worth trying to win over; even if that failed, he could just send her back to Camelot to wreak havoc there. However, seeing her unruly berserker style, Lovi realized she was actually quite difficult to deal with. The worst part was that she kept accusing him of deceiving her feelings, followed by a barrage of Noble Phantasms in defiance of his magnificent father. It was fortunate he wasn't her father, otherwise those Noble Phantasms would easily trigger a special attack.

"Why are you as hard as a turtle shell... You're really annoying me! Can't you just let me kill you with one sword strike?!"

"Maybe it's because you haven't eaten enough? But are you sure your body is okay with using your Noble Phantasms so randomly? Won't it suddenly explode?"

"—Ahhh! Mind your own business! If you just die obediently, then I'll be fine, right?"

clang!!

The silver cane twirled in mid-air, and the next moment it collided violently with the damned sword like a shooting star.

In an instant, silvery-white light and crimson lightning began to scatter wildly all around.

"Mordred... I really don't want to hit you, so can you just leave quietly? Besides, your father is coming soon, then you can rebel against her, how about that?"

"So... what does my wanting to beat you up have to do with my father? Do you really think you're my dad? I haven't even held you accountable for the time you pinned me down and deceived my feelings!!"

Mordred tried to use her longsword to push back the staff that was pressing down on her head, and immediately released her magic power. However, she was shocked to find that she could not resist it. At this moment, one of her legs was already kneeling on the ground and sinking directly into the sand.

"Pressing down on top of me! Father and daughter! Deceiving my feelings! Hiss..."

Hearing this awful conversation, the refugees who had been watching from the sidelines completely lost their will to run. They all turned around, feeling their faith crumble, and then looked at Luo Wei with expressions of utter contempt.

They never expected that this person, comparable to a divine being, would play such a cunning game...

It can only be said that he truly deserves to be called a big shot; he accomplished something we could never have imagined so easily.

Nitocris, on the other hand, has completely turned to the dark side. Lovi could even see that half of her hair had turned white, and the aura of the underworld seemed to be solidifying.

"It's not what you think! This guy's got something wrong with his head!" Under so many strange looks, Luo Wei immediately explained loudly.

"You're the one with a problem in your head! Was there anything wrong with what I just said?"

Mordred immediately retorted.

"No problem, but can you please not speak so strangely? If you can't speak properly, you can just shut up!"

With one hand applying pressure, Lowe used the power of the Earth Angel Uriel with the other to pull Mordred's foot completely into the ground, making it even more difficult for her to move.

"Magic? Right! I remember you used to be a Caster! But why is a Caster so strong? Why don't you just chant the spell and chop me to pieces? Why is your strength being amplified?"

"The British Sword Saint, the Uruk Axe King, the Israeli Boxing King, plus me, the Jerusalem Cane Hero—it actually makes sense, doesn't it?"