"That's right! I just want Wang to care! Woah ah ah ah!"

Mordred, who had been pressed by Sidica all the time, burst out with a terrifying strange force, forcibly overturned Sidica, and then rushed out with his face covered.

Always feel out of play!

The corner of Sidica's mouth twitched fiercely, and she quickly picked up the sword on the ground and chased after him. However, in order to prevent the bear child who accidentally told all the truth from self-destruction on the spot, Sidica still kept up with Mordred. A friendly distance.

So Mordred ran all the way into the mountain until the sun rose, and then stopped breathing heavily against the rock wall.

"Cough, cough," Sidica coughed a little embarrassingly while holding the big sword.

"I didn't say anything right now!" Mordred blushed and roared at Sidica like a wounded beast.

"Well, didn't say anything," Sidica looked at Mordred with a [cub, I understand] expression.

"You! Forget it!" Mordred scratched his hair vigorously, and then shouted in self-defeating, "You are right! I am a rebellious knight, and now I am being yelled at like a good dog. It's just not good."

"Actually, it's more like a cat, cough, cough, that's right!" Sidica put her arms around her chest, "As a rebellious knight, you are destined to deny the king who has no heart."

"I don't understand the mess of doom and destiny in your mouth," Mordred grinned, "That king is more disgusting than the one in the past, but first, I accept the king's blessing, as long as If I swing the blade at her, I'll burn out, and even if I don't, I'll burn out of [Out of Control]."

"If the rebellious knight burns out, he must deny the wrong king," Sidica said earnestly with his hands in his pockets, "Only his subordinates can make the king admit his mistakes, and among all the knights of the round table, only the ones who are destined to burn out. As much as you can hurt you almost become a king of gods."

Perhaps this is also Arturia's last request to Mordred.

Only with an out-of-control rebellious knight can defeat the renunciation of the Lion King.

Mordred was stunned for a while, then began to circle around in confusion, and sighed after a while.

"Hey! I won't die with King Arthur, I'll kick her off the throne and sit on it," Mordred walked in front of Sidica and grabbed his collar, "King Arthur would lose It's because there is no reliable magician to assist."

Somewhere, a white-haired man sneezed violently, and the flying petals fell like rain.

"I will lose because I don't have a reliable magician to help me," Mordred pulled Sidica down as if he swore an oath, "As my magician, assist me! Then I will fulfill your wishes! "

"Go deny that wrong ideal country." Sidica raised her hand with a smile and placed it on Mordred's head.

Chapter 8 fills the earth with rebellious knights

Fujimaru Rika stretched. Although it was in the singularity, the quality of sleep last night was still very good. You don't need to worry about beasts, you don't need to take turns to watch the night, and you don't even need to prevent enemy Servants from sneaking up on them. .

The most troublesome Ozymandias left with contentment after listening to their stories and realizations, but Nitocris secretly came to see them in the middle of the night, although she said she wanted to see if they were going where they should not go. Or steal the Pharaoh's treasure, but looking at her forcing expression, she probably just came to see if they were sleeping well.

What a cute kid~

"Qiangqiang -- Da Vinci's super invincible sports car~"

Leonardo da Vinci quite naturally drove a sports car that should never have existed in this era, although the eccentric Egyptian-style decoration looked eerie.

"With the permission of the pharaoh's [you can use the materials here as you like], Da Vinci is very strong," Da Vinci gave a thumbs up, "there are more than a dozen special functions alone, food and water. storage is also completely sufficient.”

"That, a driver's license?" Fujimaru Tachika asked weakly.

"There is no traffic police in this era, or even the concept of a driver's license," Da Vinci spread his hands irresponsibly.

"That's right! Da Vinci kisses me and also wants to drive a sports car!" Tatsuka Fujimaru slammed on the door.

Mash sighed, but it was rare to see Fujimaru Rika showing such a happy expression, so let's indulge a little.

"Anyway, step on the accelerator to the end!"

Tatsuka Fujimaru, who was holding the steering wheel with both hands, shouted with blood on her face.

"Huh? Where's the seat belt, senior! There is no seat belt!" Matthew panicked and began to look for the most important seat belt for safe driving, but there was no seat belt.

"Oh~ I was too excited, so Da Vinci forgot," Da Vinci put his fist on his head and stuck out his tongue, "Hey~"

It wasn't a lie, she really forgot.

"Duck rush!"

Fujimaru Tachika stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

"boom--"

"Wow!!!!"

"It's really noisy," Ozymandias, who was sitting on the throne, raised his eyes, then slowly closed his eyes.

At this time, Mordred was receiving information from Sidica about [what is a king], but looking at her eyes, she probably didn't hear anything.

"I said, do you really want to be king?" Sidica looked down at Mordred, who was rolling on the ground and playing a rogue.

"Of course!" Mordred sat up.

"I think it's a bit daunting," Sidica reached out and brushed the dust off Mordred's head. "You have to consider not only overthrowing the current king, but also how to make the people believe in you."

"Emmm—" Mordred fell into silence while rubbing his chin.

"The most important thing is that you don't have enough troops," Sidica squatted in front of Mordred, "In the past, you used to take advantage of King Arthur to go out to win people's hearts, but now Arturia has not left the Holy City at all. It means that it is difficult for you to divide your troops from within, and at that time, all the people you recruited had opinions on Arturia, but to be honest, now everyone in the Holy City is praising them from the bottom of their hearts. Arturia."

"Hey! Isn't this the part you are responsible for!" Mordred bumped his head into Sidica's forehead with some dissatisfaction.

"boom--"

"Well--"

Mordred curled up on the ground clutching his red forehead.

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