Type-Moon Simulator: Start the game by attacking the Greek goddess!

"You said you wanted to destroy Britain? Even if you were Mordred, I wouldn't allow such a thing."

"You still want it after all this!"

Mordred took a deep breath.

As the strongest dragon protecting Britain, of course he would say such words and do such things.

"Moran...what Mordred said...that even if I find the secret...you won't be able to recover...is that true?"

“…It’s true.”

Moran couldn't continue to deceive Altria.

His carefully crafted dream was shattered.

The truth revealed by her loved one filled Artoria's eyes with despair.

She has been on the right path till now.

Just believe that there is a way to save Moran.

Now, I am told that it is false, just a lie made up to make myself feel at ease.

Hot tears slowly flowed down my cheeks.

"I won't let you continue to suffer, so, father, don't stop me!"

Mordred pointed his sword at Moran.

18, like a plea, expressed his true feelings.

He had a sad expression on his face, as if he was about to cry, but even at this point he forced himself to raise his sword and fight.

【Ah.....what's going on? 】

[At first, I wanted to make them happy, but now I see sadness and pain on their faces]

[There is no doubt that the source comes from oneself]

No, you had anticipated this day.

[Because he will eventually meet his end, he wants to leave them with good memories as much as possible.]

If I can’t be a good actor

【Otherwise, it wouldn’t be this】

You laughed at yourself in your heart, laughing at yourself for not being able to be a good actor in the end.

[None of them made any mistakes]

"Whether it's Altria, Mordred, or you yourself, it's because you all want to maintain your own convictions that this tragedy has occurred."

[You have always believed that you can bring them good memories, so that they can face your death with a smile and calmness, and that is why you keep fighting like this.]

If you follow the right path but fail to reach the right outcome, then it must be fate that is unfair to you.

【Use a miracle to fight against fate】

Because you believe this, you can uphold the dignity in your heart; because you believe this, you can fight bravely.

"Let's fight again. Mordred, I lost to you last time, but this time it won't be so easy."

You demonstrate your firm attitude

The dragon's True Aether once again leaked out of its body, forming a pure, shining outer armor.

【But, your brows slightly frowned】

[Using Dragon Armor puts the body through severe torment, every cell is working under an overload.]

[The last words are just a show of strength]

"Father..."

Mordred gripped the magic sword tightly with both hands.

Try hard to suppress this feeling of pity to the deepest part of your heart.

The next second, she swung her sword at Moran.

[Red lightning surrounds the magic sword]

Facing Mordred's successive heavy blows, you also wield your sword with superb swordsmanship. Your highly practiced skills are like a light dance, and you strike with skill without adding any extra edges.

The chill was enough to make the audience's consciousness blurry, even overshadowing the cold light of the unsheathed sword.

[However, Mordred's aura is not bad either]

As the blades clash back and forth, the dragonbone sword in your hand wailes incessantly. Like your flesh, which is stretched to its limit, this sword, like its master, is already riddled with wounds.

[Only the outside looks dazzling, but the inside is already shattered and is only one step away from collapse]

【Not to mention, there is no fighting spirit in your sword】

[Because the beloved girl in front of you is not your enemy, but someone you want to protect, it is impossible to regard her as an enemy.]

"No, no...don't continue..."

Mordred squeezed out words from his hoarse throat.

The hands holding the sword were shaking constantly.

It was as if she was sobbing, saying that this was not what she wanted to see, even though she was fighting to stop her father from suffering.

Now, I see that the other person is suffering.

Just because he wanted to stop himself.

"call--"

[You suppress the pain and take a deep breath]

[It's like saying that I won't stop here, and I won't let my stupid daughter make a mistake that she will regret for the rest of her life.]

This is a father's duty.

[So, no matter how painful it is, you must endure the pain and stand up]

【I will never retreat easily】

"Pfft-!"

[Holding the sword to support the body]

You feel a sweet, hot stream surging in your throat, and you force yourself to close your mouth and swallow the blood back into your body.

[Blood oozes from the corner of his mouth]

"I'm really old... I can even show such an ugly appearance... But, Mordred, I will not retreat."

Moran wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were so clear that there was not a trace of filth in them, and the sword he swung did not waver in the slightest. His will was clear.

However, the Immaculate Knight has grown old.

No matter how much you don't want to admit it, that glory has faded.

057 What made Mordred even more unable to face was——

The look in his eyes when he looked at her was always gentle.

"Please...don't go on..."

He fell to the ground with knees trembling with sobs.

She lost the strength to hold the sword.

With a clang, the magic sword fell into the water.

He pleaded to stop the fight, knowing that continuing would only bring the most horrific consequences.

[You have reached your limit and cannot move. You will not be able to defend against the next attack.]

[Perhaps, that is your salvation]

If you are so deeply trapped in the mire of pain—perhaps the only way to escape is to endure her sword and bleed to death.

But, but, she can’t do it.

[A daughter who loves her father more than anyone else would never do such a sinful act that destroys herself.]

[I haven't surrendered yet]

[I can only admit defeat to my father’s stubbornness and tenacity]

Hot tears streamed down Mordred's eyes, and he flung away his sword, shedding his sorrow at your stubbornness.

[Although it is similar to the despicable act of threatening death]

[But, you didn't want this result from the beginning, you really wanted to stop her.]

【But, the result looks like this】

[The three knights who pursued the truth lost their will to fight].

Chapter 148 I Had a Dream [Please Subscribe! Please Give Flowers!]

Hanging high in the sky is a bright full moon.

There is a chill in the beauty.

The moonlight was silent, just shining on the three of them.

The rebellious knight was ultimately unable to carry out his rebellion, and the ideal king was ultimately unable to carry out his ideals.

Abandon rebellion and abandon ideals.

This is all because of the man in front of me who has fought so hard until now.

"...Are you awake?"

"I'm sorry, it was so rude of me to let you, Mordred and Leah, see me like this... It wouldn't have been like this. If I could have done better... I didn't mean to make you so sad..."

"Fool, if I were to say who in the world is the most stubborn and the least adaptable, I would definitely put you in that position."

Altria looked at Moran coldly.

She no longer maintained her royal demeanor, but knelt down for the tired man like a good wife.

What comes out of his mouth is scolding.

The gentle caressing gesture revealed tenderness.

"Father...my thoughts haven't changed...but I can't deceive myself anymore...and let you continue to suffer..."

Mordred knelt like a child who had done something wrong.

What he said was also hilarious.

It was not because I was moved by Moran that I chose to give up, but because continuing would go against my original intention.

She hopes to save Moran.

Don't let him suffer any more.

If continuing to fight would only increase his pain, then there would be no point in fighting.

In principle, this is not a contradiction.

"Who did you inherit this stubbornness from..."

Moran couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The person who didn't notice was glared at by the two beautiful women, and then he turned away embarrassedly.

".....Liya, I had a dream."

"...What dream?"

It was Moran who was watching over them all the time.

Now that the Last Dragon is suffering from the pain of weakness, they choose to put aside their differences and take care of their beloved men.

"Mordred, this is also related to you..."