Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

　　"The weather, the right place, the people..."

　　to be frank.

　　With such a big advantage in hand, Tokiomi Tohsaka didn't even know how to lose.

　　So much so that Tokiomi Tosaka was immersed in the tangle of "what kind of wish should I make after obtaining the Holy Grail".

　　I have to say, this is really a happy trouble.

　　Oh, right.

　　Speaking of this happy trouble, Tohsaka Tokiomi suddenly remembered that he had another thing to do today.

　　"The head of the Matou family should be here in an hour."

　　Tosaka Tokiomi raised his head and looked at the wall clock on the wall with a very solemn expression on his face.

　　For him, this is an important moment.

　　Because he gave birth to two daughters with different talents, but because the resources in the family are only enough to train one person, he had to adopt another daughter to someone else.

　　For ordinary people, especially ordinary people living in modern society, this is an appalling thing.

　　But for magicians, this is a normal thing.

　　Even, in a sense, this is an honor.

　　A family owner who can make such a sacrifice for the cause of magic can even win everyone's praise.

　　"It's all about the truth."

　　For magicians, this is their only creed.

　　For this reason, he specially put on his burgundy tuxedo and waited for the arrival of the Matou family's head, Matou Tsuruno.

　　And on the other side.

　　Tohsaka Sakura, who returned home early, was fully prepared with the help of her mother.

　　I saw that Sakura, who was only five years old this year, was holding a backpack about the size of her body—the backpack was full of toys that she was reluctant to throw away.

　　Beside her, her mother kept repeating the words that she had not known how many times:

　　"Be obedient."

　　"Be diligent."

　　"keep it up."

　　"Forget us."

　　The mother, who was about to lose her beloved daughter, held back her inner grief—she knew that at this time, she had to be more determined.

　　The little girl holding the toy lowered her head and said nothing, still showing her usual well-behaved appearance.

　　It's just... the problem is.

　　Now, is this little girl named Tohsaka Sakura really as well-behaved as she is?

　　Mordred doesn't think so.

　　Otherwise, the soul of this little girl would never resonate with his [concept].

　　So much so that Mordred's spirit was in harmony with her spirit.

　　This is an incredible coherence - because according to Mordred's calculations, the probability of such a coherence should be only one in a billion.

　　However, when this synchronization occurs.Mordred said he was very willing to accept the result.

　　"You're actually very reluctant to leave here, right?"

　　Mordred tries to connect with the depressed girl.

　　But it directly startled the little guy who didn't know anything.

　　She raised her head nervously and looked around, as if searching for something.

　　And all of this was "received in the eyes" by Mordred.

　　"No need to look for me."

　　"You just have to tell me if you don't want to leave here..."

　　"Do you want to... go against your father's decision?"

　　Mordred said, his voice gradually became ethereal.

　　Mordred added some magic to the sound, making it more inductive.

　　Of course, he wasn't so low as to induce a little kid.

　　He just used this kind of voice to make the little girl face the most real thoughts in her heart.

　　And at this moment, Mordred suddenly understood.The reason why this seemingly ordinary little girl can cross an unknown number of parallel worlds and resonate with his [Spiritual Base].

　　"Rebel."

　　"Wrong decision for a stupid father, choosing the right rebellion."

　　That's the only answer.

　　He, Mordred Pandoragon, is the patron saint of all good children!

　　It is the representative of "big dutiful son" (seriously)!

　　And now-

　　"Shout out to me if you've made up your mind and need my help."

　　"Of course, for some reason, I can't tell you my real name for the time being."

　　"But... I can grant you the power to call my code name."

　　Mordred spoke softly, his voice was soft, like a demon bewitching.

　　At the same time, on the back of the little girl's right hand, three red marks suddenly appeared and dazzled.

　　"This is……"

　　Tosaka Tokiomi, who was attracted by this light, reached out his hand subconsciously, and just wanted to ask his daughter what was going on.

　　However, at this moment.

　　His daughter, who has always been well-behaved and never said a single word out loud, suddenly took a deep breath.

　　At this moment, Sakura is indeed using all her strength to call the pronoun that symbolizes "miracle":

　　"Ba-sa-ka-!!!!"

　　And along with this call, a powerful magic power burst out from the front of the little girl instantly.

　　"boom!"

　　A red light flickered.

　　The Tohsaka House was bombed.

　　'.

Chapter 183

　　Fuyuki City, Tohsaka House.

　　Mordred in armor raised his head and looked at the big hole in the ceiling with a very sincere apology on his face.

　　"sorry."

　　He apologized very earnestly-- Judging from the expression on his face alone, Tokiomi even thought that the Servant in front of him might still be a good person from the "lawful camp".

　　however--

　　"I didn't expect you to be so weak here."

　　"I strongly recommend that you move to a sturdier house."

　　"If you really can't find the construction team, I can help you contact. The quality is guaranteed - the price is a little higher."

　　Mordred said very sincerely, and sat down very naturally in the seat that only the past generations of Tohsaka Patriarchs could sit, but he didn't mean anything to the outside world.

　　But, of course, he really didn't need to be too ostentatious.

　　When this body is automatically transformed into the "Heroic Spirit" mode, the title of [Sun King] can be changed from [Honor] to a real [Skill].

　　Wherever the sun shines, the flag of the Holy British Empire flutters in the wind - which means that as long as the sun can shine, 12 Mordred can take it for granted as his own territory.

　　Since it's in your own home, why are you polite?

　　"Come on, take a seat."

　　Mordred spread his hands, and first hugged the confused Lori Sakura, who didn't know what happened, on his lap.

　　The soft, fragrant little girl sat on the cold armor, not daring to move at all, she could only shiver, she should be afraid of something.

　　And Mordred didn't explain too much, just looked at Tohsaka Sakura's current state with a curious look.

　　For him, this is an extremely rare scene.

　　After all, his daughter was really naughty—especially when she was four or five years old, the entire palace was torn down again and again, even the terrifying thing of the fourth beast, after seeing her To be afraid to run away.

　　However, the four words "cats hate dogs" are brought to the extreme.

　　In contrast, the soft Sakura is very comfortable to hold, and there is no feeling of being stabbed at all.