My mother's love song

After the Lion King finished the round table military meeting, Lancelot was the first to praise loudly: "What a wise strategy.

With the king's wise command, even if the opponent this time is the strongest pharaoh [God King] Ramses II, victory will be a piece of cake. "

Gao Wen on the side also nodded in agreement.

Although he once doubted whether the current [Lion King] was worthy of his service like he did to [King Arthur], his doubts were dispelled after listening to the goddess's battle instructions.

As expected... the Round Table cannot be united without the King.

If winning every battle is a requirement for being a king, then my king is the undefeated god of war.

Looking back to the past on the British Isles, several battles where the forces were at a disadvantage were able to end in victory because of the king’s majesty.

Seeing him personally leading the charge, every time Gawain followed that figure, he was certain that Britain would have a bright future.

Gawain glanced at Mordred, Tristan and Aggravin beside him.

Like Gawain, the depression on their faces disappeared immediately, and they became full of energy and began to look forward to the next battle.

The king is still the same king, worthy of the service of the Knights of the Round Table.

"No, the one who proposed this strategy was the princess."

The Lion King's words extinguished the enthusiasm that had just been ignited in the hearts of the Knights of the Round Table.

Tristan: “…Huh?”

The goddess looked at Rhodes riding on Don Starion's back with a gentle gaze and said, "In fact, before summoning you, I held a round table meeting with the princess."

Agguiwen: "Huh!?"

...A Camelot military meeting without the Knights of the Round Table?

Artoria, who did not understand human nature, failed to notice that the atmosphere around her had become subtle.

"Dorako-sama advised me on this strategy at the meeting, and I think it was a good one. Really? Do you all agree with the princess's strategy? That's great."

Lancelot was numb: "..."

No, I did agree with it, but I didn't expect that would be the strategy proposed by the princess.

At this point he had no choice but to nod heavily.

"As expected of the king's favored princess, you possess wisdom that is beyond our reach. We, the Knights of the Round Table, are relieved that someone like you can become the king's companion."

Rhode smiled slyly: "It's okay, Sir Chief Knight really compliments me too much, hehe."

The Lion King said: "Since everyone is supportive, then let's follow the princess's guidelines."

The knights said in unison: "Yes, my king."

As we all know, the round table meeting based on King Arthur is a form of equal and dialogical consultation meeting.

In Camelot, when King Arthur and his knights discussed state affairs, everyone sat around a round table, and there was no rank order between the knights and the monarch.

At this round table meeting, Artoria still listened to everyone's opinions very carefully.

The principle of majority rule, how democratic it is.

The Lion King held the boy's hand and looked up at him on horseback.

Hehe...It's great that everyone supports my princess.

Seeing how united everyone was, the Lion King's eyes began to gleam with a little excitement, and he began to talk about insignificant anecdotes.

"By the way, Dorako also gave our next strategy a name, called Tian... something."

"The world is divided into three parts."

"Yes, the world is divided into three parts."

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Under the scorching afternoon sun, the Lion King, Queen Dorako and five Knights of the Round Table began to march towards the Holy City.

Of course, it was still the same as before, with Altria sitting on the horse and Rhodes sitting in her arms.

Soon they encountered resistance from the elite [Pilgrimage Expedition Knights] among the pseudo-Crusaders.

It was different from what the Lion King saw with his clairvoyance. It was a group of enhanced humans wearing heavy armor, whose individual combat power even far exceeded that of the monsters in the seventh singularity.

However, the Knights of the Round Table who have received the goddess' blessing have gone beyond the category of first-class servants.

The difference in strength is clear at a glance.

In front of the five TOP-level, highest-ranking servants, no army can stand a single blow.

There was no need for the Lion King to even take action, as the invincible warriors dispersed the pseudo-Crusader troops and advanced to the main gate of Jerusalem's wall before nightfall.

"We've almost cleared out the trash. Okay, now it's time for the anti-military treasure to appear!"

Mordred raised the royal sword in her hand towards the city gate. She was entrusted with the important task of breaking through the city gate and was now full of energy.

“Hahahahahahaha! This is the evil sword that destroyed my father. This is the evil sword that destroyed my gorgeous father… Eh?”

When Mordred raised the Thunder Sword with both hands towards the sky, he noticed something.

"Well……!?"

"what is that?"

Everyone's attention turned to the sky at the same time.

"The sky changed color? What happened?"

The sun disappeared and the sky turned a deep black purple.

"..."

Rhodes narrowed his scarlet pupils silently.

"There's something unusual..." said the Lion King behind him.

"Hmm... It's a type of magic I've never seen before."

Is the devil Richard I going to show up... Well, let me see your true face.

Mordred didn't seem to intend to stop releasing the Noble Phantasm.

Although the color of the sky has become a little strange, this is not uncommon in Britain during the Age of Gods.

"Treason against my magnificent father"

"Sir Mordred, get down!"

Rhodes suddenly shouted.

"what?"

After her brain reacted, Mordred's [Intuition] skill was activated, and she turned around nimbly.

At the same time, a strange beam of light passed straight from the side of her body.

The light beam that almost pierced through the Rebellious Knight was a light that did not exist on Earth.

Generally speaking, the magic power released by a warrior or magician has a corresponding color.

Noble gold, pitch-black darkness.

The red flame of hatred, the dusk of mediocrity.

But the light cannon fired at Mordred was colorful.

Mordred got goosebumps on his back.

Just looking at this light makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

"You guy!"

Tristan, who was closest to Mordred, placed his hand on the harp at his waist, and his slender fingers trembled.

The next moment, a sharp noise of air being cut was heard in everyone's eardrums.

That was the unique skill of Tristan, the best archer at the Round Table.

Countless invisible arrows released from the strings of the magic harp.

After receiving the [Reversal] blessing from the Lion King, the original Mercy Knight turned into a murderer, and the power of his magic string was also increased to a higher level.

"Well!"

Tristan closed his eyes and frowned.

He frowned.

Only Rod and the Lion King knew why, because it didn't work.

The ultimate sword skill that could not be seen with the naked eye was completely blocked.

Tristan was so surprised that he even opened his eyes and stared ahead.

The one standing right in front of the Knights of the Round Table and easily blocking Tristan's ultimate move was probably the leader of the pseudo-Crusaders, the Demon Richard I.

It's a young girl.

Her skin was sickly pale and her hair was completely silver.

He was wearing proper monastic attire, but the attire of the church knight, which should have been holy and white, was blasphemously black.

Under the black hood was a face full of sickly beauty that matched the frail body.

In his right hand was a large black shield, on his waist hung a black sword with a cross, and behind him was a ball of fluffy black shroud.

But what is most eye-catching is not the girl’s beauty or strange outfit, but the “thing” she is riding on.

"What the hell is that... a bear? No, a sheep!?"

The girl was riding a furry beast that was completely black and had a cute appearance.

His body was covered with dots of five-pointed stars, and around his neck hung a bell collar.

The indescribable appearance reminded Rhodes of the plush dolls in the claw machine.

Rhode asserted that it was the colorful lasers that shot out from the eyes of the thing under the black girl knight's crotch.

"Who are you? Tell me your name now!"

As the Knights of the Round Table roared, the girl said with a smile.

"Ah, hello~ I am the Demon Richard I you are talking about. Wow, it's an honor to meet you, the senior knights of Britain~"

“…Nonsense.”

Rhodes, sitting in the Lion King's arms, disagreed.

Richard the Lionheart is a Saber-class Servant who signed a contract with Ayaka Sajo in "FSF".

Richard I, the monarch of Normandy and King of England, was the ultimate Arthur fan.

Moreover, he is different from the blindly fanatical Knights of the Round Table around King Arthur, and can understand Arthur's rationality.

First of all, the gender is wrong.

Secondly, Richard was supposed to be a sparkling handsome man who was refreshing to the point of making people feel sick, the exact opposite of the dark and manic landmine woman in front of him.

The Knights of the Round Table obviously did not accept the black girl's nonsense and seemed to believe that she had some kind of mental illness.

"Anyway, you are the boss of this bunch of bastards!"

Mordred took the lead and rushed forward.

She was still feeling aggrieved about the fact that she had just been attacked by this woman and had been saved by the princess's cry.

Mordred roared loudly, and his heavily armored body was like a red lightning in the wilderness.

Then there was the clanging sound of metal on metal.

The demon drew his sword, and like a ghost, he easily blocked the rebellious knight's violent slashing.

Following Mordred, the other four Knights of the Round Table also rushed forward, announced their names and rushed towards the black monastic girl and the pilgrim knights behind her.

The metallic sound fell on the ground like a rainstorm, and the melee officially began.

Rhodes and the Lion King did not join the battle, but watched everything quietly from behind.