My mother's love song

"Thirteen Seals

Round table discussion begins [Discussion.Start]!!!"

It is said that the Holy Lance was not originally a weapon.

When humans ascended the throne of the leader of all spirits, the original mystery came to an end.

Instead, a film [Texture] called "Laws of Physics" that is most suitable for humans wraps around the planet, and in order to maintain this thin tablecloth [Texture], several anchors are inserted into the earth.

The Shining Spear at the End [Rhongomyniad] is one of them.

The Storm Tower stands on the earth to maintain the world, and its projection is the holy spear in the hands of the Knight King.

The anchor that maintains the existence of the planet is too powerful to be considered as a personal weapon.

Therefore, Arthur and his twelve Knights of the Round Table established strict regulations for the Holy Lance and enforced them.

That is the thirteen constraints that limit the power of the Holy Spear.

The decision is not made by the king, but by the soul fragments of the heroes gathered at the round table.

Only when he can achieve multiple honors and missions can King Arthur release the true Holy Lance.

The number of resolutions required for complete liberation is seven.

Now, the decision of the Round Table is being announced inside the Holy Lance.

"This is a one-on-one battle. Accept it, Palomedes."

"This is a battle for survival. Accept it, Kai."

"This is a battle to fight evil. Accept it, Mordred."

"This is a battle that is not against humanity. I acknowledge it, Gahoris."

"This is a battle without selfish desires. I acknowledge it, Galahad."

"This is not a battle with elves. Acknowledge it, Lancelot."

The result of the resolution was six.

There were six restraints that were freed, but the conditions for complete liberation [more than half] were not met.

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Altria pursed her lips.

She knew very well that the Holy Lance, which was not fully liberated, would not be able to defeat Knight Gawain, who had triple the power of the Greater Holy Grail as his master.

Even so, we have to go ahead.

Gawain has already swung down the evil sword.

The torrent of energy released by the sword was like a black sun condensed by magic power, falling towards Altria.

"Holy Lance, pull up the anchor."

The Knight King groaned.

The holy spear in his hand burst into a dazzling light, and the tip of the spear, which was like a hurricane, pointed at the knight who had fought side by side with him in the past.

Then, in the strong wind, Altria heard the voice of a soul from the Holy Spear.

"how come……!"

The voice of the enemy echoed in the Knight King's ears.

"This is a battle for noble honor. Acknowledge it, Gawain."

The holy spear in Lancer's hand turned into a giant tower of light and storm, and was fully released at the moment when more than half of the round table's resolutions were passed.

Gao Wenqing...is this your will?

I see. Do you see this battle as a glorious one?

There was still no expression on the calm face of the Holy Lance Knight King, but she gripped the roaring treasure in her hand even tighter.

It was not until then that she realized a fact.

Altria had been getting it wrong all along.

She thought Gawain's motivation for fighting was to fulfill the knight's covenant at the port, but that was not the case.

The swordsman standing before her, Gawain, who had lost his reason and speech, was actually crying silently.

Ahhh... Precisely because you are a knight more loyal than anyone else, even if it is a promised battle, it should not be carried out in this way.

Furthermore, you will never allow the [Saint Number] to be tainted by black.

"Beyond the sky, beyond the earth, stands the wedge of light at the end of the world!"

Your humiliation, your unwillingness, and your anger have been conveyed.

I accept your enlightenment.

The girl roared along with the wind.

"Shining in the Spear of the End [Rhongomyniad]!!!"

The light engulfed everything.

A blinding golden light gushed out from the Star-Locking Spear, filling the sky above Ryudo Temple.

The deep night of the Enzoyama Forest and even the entire suburbs of Fuyuki City were illuminated by the light of the holy spear, as if it were bright daytime.

Naturally, the Black Knight and the black sun he cast also disappeared in the light.

""

Altria stood with her back to the light that was like the birth of a star.

Now, those green pupils have become brighter after completing the complete liberation of the Holy Spear.

The Knight King's humanity and emotions were once again forcibly stripped away.

Altria's spiritual foundation shifted towards the complete divine spirit [Goddess Rhongomyniad].

"……call."

As she became more divine, the level of Artoria's clairvoyance also increased.

"That is……"

Gazing at the fading light in the night sky, and in the fragments of the Sun Knight's soul, Artoria saw the historical truth buried in the distant past.

"How tenacious, Gao Wenqing.

You are indeed worthy of being the son of Master and Sister Wang."

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"Hmph, want to escape? Lightning whirlwind strikes!"

boom

With the dull sound of the wooden sword breaking, the young body flew out.

"what!"

Gawain, who looked to be only in his teens, fell heavily to the ground.

"Haha, I still can't beat my father."

The young boy was lying in the lush green grass, looking up at the sun in the sky.

"Father finally came back once, and I thought I would be able to defeat you this time... but in the end, I still lost."

“No, no, no, it was very close. I was almost knocked down by you just now, just a little bit.”

A tall, dark-haired young man walked up to Gawain who was lying on the ground, blocking his face from the scorching sun for a moment.

Gawain turned away and said, “You’re lying… My sword didn’t even touch the edge of my father’s clothes.

It's just as my mother said, my father is a big liar."

"Really? Gawain is already amazing."

...Your mother is a deceitful witch, right? The black-haired young man muttered quietly as he sat down next to the boy.

The two of them looked at the distant scenery together.

As if recalling something, the young man said with a smile.

"When I was your age, I couldn't even beat my mother in arm wrestling."

"Wow... that's lame."

"Is that so? Gawain, you are so strong now. You will definitely become an outstanding knight when you grow up."

"..."

Young Gawain tugged at the black-haired young man's clothes, looked at him and asked.

"Why is my hair golden? It's not silver like my mother's, nor is it black like Agragwen's, which I inherited from my father?"

"Yeah, why is your hair golden..."

The black-haired young man lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly widened his eyes in a funny way.

"Wait, is Morgan cheating on me with another man?"

The boy next to him rolled his eyes.

"Father, you are saying such weird things again. You will definitely be blasted into the city wall by the Queen Mother's Holy Spear Magic soon."

"Haha...that's true. Gawain, don't tell your mother, okay?" the young man said with a smile.

"Well, what should I do?"

"Hey, brat."

The black-haired young man pretended to put the sword on the boy's neck.

"If you value your life, just keep the secret to yourself. Do you understand?"

"It's useless, father. Do you think you can make me surrender like this? I want to be the strongest knight in Britain."

"whispering sound……"

The dark-haired young man smacked his lips.

"In that case, let's make a manly promise."

"Promise?"

Young Gawain blinked curiously.

"That's right. As long as you can keep the secret just now, I will give you a magic gift."

"What kind of ceremonial attire is this? Is it something more powerful than the ones in my mother's treasure house?"

The boy's green eyes were filled with anticipation as he looked at his father who was stroking his chin.

"Well, of course. My treasures are all unique. Let me think... That's right!"

"what? What?"

The young man pretended to be profound: "Gawain, do you know the sacred numbers?"

"do not know."

Gawain shook his head.

"Because I am a saint, I will give you my favorite number as a blessing."

The black-haired young man put his hand on his head.

When he felt the heat on his head, Rhodes said seriously.

"This is the [Saint's Number]. With it, you can defeat any knight under the sun!"

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