Today's daily life in Fuyuki

But this is not important anymore, what is important is that she has returned here, to the place she has been obsessed with for thousands of years.

"One day you will become king after defeating the king."

"I don't recognize you as my son, and I don't intend to inherit the throne to you."

"Do you want to be an evil king, or a good king—"

"You must face your father well."

"..."

Countless words of various kinds faintly floated in his ears, some from his mother, some from his father, and some from himself.

Why, why does she want to be a king?Is it because of all the self-respect of being the son of the famous King Arthur?Or do you worship the figure of your father?

I don't know how many times, the chosen sword that I dreamed of appeared in front of my eyes!

But why, she felt that holding this sword was a sin and hesitated?

【oops?Don't you pull it out? 】

At this moment, the voice that made her a little uncomfortable came again, in short, the kind that she wanted to give the other party a sword after hearing it.

But at this moment, her attention is only on the sword of choosing the king stuck in the stone in front of her eyes, it's a pity——

She hesitated again!

Should she reach out?Can she really reach out?Does she have the right to reach out?Does she have the right to reach out?

Although the series of questions made her feel irritable, it was also the hesitation in her heart. It was precisely because of this that she had never been able to pull out the sword of choosing the king in countless dreams.

Because, before she touched the sword, she had already given up.

Just as she was hesitating, a young girl stood in front of the sword. While he was still hesitating, it seemed that it was the next person's turn. She hesitated and looked at her back blankly.

It has exactly the same appearance as her, but it is more majestic and firm!

She will be king!

The moment he saw the other party, Mordred inexplicably had this thought in his heart.

"Before you hold that sword, think carefully about it." This time, it was not the voice that made her feel a little uncomfortable, but the magician standing aside said what she had said to her before, "Pull out the sword." That sword, and in the end you will cease to be human."

Perhaps because he really didn't want her to draw the sword, the magus denied it with a stronger attitude than when he told her.

He even said that if he got it, it should have a tragic ending.

Yes, that's right, the magician was right, if you get that sword, there is no worst but worse ending waiting.

Everything that had been accumulated was completely destroyed, and it was too lonely and empty to meet the death—the magician even carefully let the girl know all the developments before she faced death.

"Do not. .."

Unlike her, even so, the girl standing in front of her still categorically refused.

Do you want to be king like that?

The more you have a normal heart, the more miserable your dream is to become a "king".

"It's not like that, a lot of people smiled, and I think it must be something wrong."

The girl replied with soft words, but under that firm smile and demeanor, she understood everything.

From the very beginning, I was so different from my father.

The father is not a queen who wants to protect people, but becomes a king because he wants to protect people!

That's why I was able to live such a miserable life, and never look back. The back that I yearn for is not majestic and great, but slender and sentimental.

Just how terrifying King Cheng is, the future is doomed, and will meet a tragic ending. Even if the magician showed these scenes, he still held on to the hilt of his sword tightly and pulled it out.

This is the unveiling of a legend that is too lonely. No one praises the girl who plans to draw the sword. The knights all have the attitude of "only I should be king" and are keen on horseback riding competitions.

Among them, there was a lonely girl who said that if most people can laugh, it is not wrong, and abandoned herself, intending to challenge all of this.

Then, the magician turned to her and said with a smile on his face, "...Okay, Xiao Mo, what are you going to do?"

"Tch, I just want to kill you now~ Master!"

The world froze, and the magician who was supposed to be watching changed in the next second into a look that made Mordred very unhappy at this time, especially that smile, 5.2 she wanted to slash him with a sword.

It turned out that apart from the words in the dream just now, it was the guy in front of him who was playing tricks on him.

"Do you think this is fun, Master."

"Well, very special."

"Cut you off—"

Although it was a thousand years later, the two interacted happily again, although Mordred looked unhappy.

"How? Have you decided? You know, this is the wish you made to me!"

But after joking, the next step is of course to continue Mordred's unfulfilled wish, or it should be said that she has hidden deep in her heart.

Because she didn't see it, even if the world was frozen, the girl who had pulled out the sword of choosing the king still looked at her, but because of someone, she couldn't see it.

Well, do you want to record the black history after becoming a rebellious girl? .

Chapter 93 Xiao Mo’s heart

"...I don't want to pull out the sword of choosing the king anymore. It doesn't mean that I give up, but I understand that there is no need for it... It's not so much that I give up, it's better to say that I finally realized it. The things that fall can be happy." Faced with the question of his master, Mordred finally shook his head slightly after being silent, "Well, hey... If I have no complaints against my father, it is Lied."

She has no attachment to her dream, even though it was the limit of what her father could do at that time, she still felt that there should be some way, but she couldn't help laughing at herself—it was just reluctance and justification.

"What I hate is the king, not the father. In that country and that era, the father was burdened with everything, and everything was thrown to him, just because he was crowned with the title of 'king'."

Because of being forced to be a lonely king, even though she is definitely not the existence that should be hated, she is still hated because she is a king. Everyone selfishly and insanely imposes dreams, hopes, and wishes on her.

What she hates is this, and she wants to correct this part, because the father is not something that should be hated.

"Every time I close my eyes, I have a dream, and I keep dreaming that I want to challenge the King's Sword but can't, so I think I must have some shortcomings, lacking 12 something necessary to become a king.

But, it's not like this... It's not that there are shortcomings, it's that the father's starting point is different.

The father king is just to make people who don't know him smile and become king. "

What a ridiculous reason.

What a stupid reason.

What a pathetic reason.

Really—a illusory and noble reason.

Those who serve the king are afraid of the king's desirelessness, and even themselves have thought that their father is like this.

But not.

The father's praise is not a compliment for others, but something that everyone will throw on the side of the road.

It is not the shining gems that my father cherishes, but the pebbles on the side of the road.

Because on that stone, I saw a past that was more precious and painful than anything else.

"Then do you still hate King Arthur?"

"How is it possible?! I admire and like my father the most, so I don't care. It doesn't matter if the interpretations between the two are different. It doesn't matter if there is a misunderstanding. The most important thing is that I accept it, so it doesn't matter."

No more attachment to abandoned dreams, no more interest in ruined wishes.

...In the end, for Mordred, it was a battle of acceptance and her second life.Now that this has been accomplished, she has nothing left to pin on the Holy Grail.

What I yearn for is not a heroic and majestic back, but a sadly slender figure——

Knowing the final outcome, but choosing to become the king, the father who shoulders everything!

In the depths of her heart, she does not actually have the desire to become a king. All she wants is to comfort her father's loneliness. A father who can't laugh or cry must be very lonely and painful.

It's just that because of the dishonesty of both parties, she didn't really realize her inner thoughts, plus the result of misunderstanding and other factors, so in the end she and her father came to the opposite side.

"Clap clap clap-"

A salute to the birth of the king... Well, it's actually for Mordred to untie his knots, and to realize his own heart, and to speak out his heart, and stand aside and listen to her in silence In an instant, at this moment, he couldn't help clapping his hands and applauding for her!

"stare--"

Then, of course, he got the blind eye of a rebellious girl.

It's just that after talking to him, Mordred felt a lot more relaxed. After all, some things have been kept in her heart, which will only make her more and more irritable.

"Host, what you said just now, you must never tell anyone in the Knights of the Round Table, especially don't tell your father, do you know?"

Of course, Mordred didn't want other people to know these words, especially the Knights of the Round Table, so even if she was hated and hated by them, she didn't want her father to know.

"Don't worry, I have the strictest mouth, and I will never talk nonsense."

What's more, does he still need to talk nonsense?

Because Mordred was facing Setsuna, she didn't see the girl who had been standing behind her since just now, and she also looked relieved and relieved at this moment.

That's right, from the very beginning, he didn't come to this parallel world alone!

"That's about the same, Master, I admire you more and more. If you were born in my era, I would definitely recommend you to join the Knights of the Round Table, but with your character, you may not be able to surpass the king's father." One off."

"No, maybe she will fall in love with me, and the kind of love that can't be extricated is not necessarily!"

"Hahaha~ How is it possible, father wouldn't like a man like you, well, although I don't know what kind of man she likes, but just because of this, father is too heavy, too It's lonely, it's so pitiful, that's not something she can bear alone..."

If it was changed to before, if anyone dared to tease his father like this, I am afraid that Mordred would have drawn his sword and slashed over without saying a word. Chatting like buddies, so she just thought it was just joking and didn't care.

What's more, when she thought about it, how could there be someone she liked for her aloof father?

When she thought of her majestic and aloof father, one day the little bird leaned in the arms of some man, that picture was too beautiful for her to imagine!

But somehow, she was looking forward to seeing such a scene.

At that time, will I make fun of her, or will I bless her?

"Snapped--"

Just when Mordred was thinking wildly, she heard Setsu raise her hand and snapped her fingers, and she immediately looked at him suspiciously.

Really, why is this guy still here?

The Holy Grail War has ended, and her wish has been given up on her own. It is time for her to return to the Seat of Heroes, but the strange thing is that she, who appeared here as a hero, did not feel the call of the Seat of Heroes.