Dark Soul Moon

"..."

Mordred didn't speak, but her helmet disintegrated automatically and reassembled with the armor.

Surprise flashed in everyone's eyes, because Mordred's appearance was extremely similar to the king's.

It was almost carved out of a mold.

"Sir Mordred, please explain your identity. The leader of the Abyss Watcher must be someone with a clean background."

Artoria stared closely at Mordred.

"My mother is Morgan, but I don't know who my father is."

Mordred replied.

"I suspect that my father is a king."

"what!"

"Aren't you joking?"

The knights of the round table immediately caused an uproar.

The possibility struck them as unbelievable.

"..."

Arturia felt the aura somewhat similar to her own, and remained silent.

Perhaps, Mordred is really the child of himself and Morgan.

An inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

"In that case, are you going to be the heir to the throne?"

Artoria spoke.

All the Knights of the Round Table froze.

The king's question confirmed Mordred's conjecture.

"..."

Mordred's eyes didn't change at all.

"I reject."

She answered bluntly.

throne?She wasn't interested in the slightest.

So what if the king is her father?

Mordred now only wants to inherit the mission of the Lion Knight and monitor the abyss.

As for challenging The Lion King?I'll talk about it later when I have a chance.

At this time, Mordred also guessed what his mother's purpose was, that is, the high but involuntary throne.

The king who is bound by the throne is really pitiful.

Even if you wake up now, you can't bring back the dead.

How sad.

Mordred frowned slightly.

"...well."

After pondering for a while, Arturia chose to move on to the next topic.

"Okay, last topic for today."

She stood up and looked around.

"Britain, which has been divided for a long time, should be unified."

An undeniable voice reached the ears of every knight.

That is an order that no one can object to.

The Knights of the Round Table heard it very clearly.

"...Yes, king."

They all lowered their heads together.

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Riding her own mount, Artoria broke away from the team alone and came under the castle.

"Surrender, or die?"

She raised her head and looked at the pale lords and kings on the city wall.