Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

　　Mordred asked suspiciously.

　　However, in the next moment.

　　When Mordred saw Kotomine Rizheng's slightly embarrassed expression, he instantly understood what was going on.

　　"Do you mean the church?"

　　"Alas, it seems that no matter which world it is in, the future of the Church of the Holy Church is somewhat uncertain."

　　Mordred said with emotion.

　　Back then, just after he conquered Constantinople and unified the entire Roman Empire, a very special war broke out.

　　The old-fashioned faction in the church and the reformist represented by Marda had an unprecedented quarrel, and almost turned the religious war into a secular war.

　　In the end, it was Mordred who stood up and raised all the backbones of the old school, which forcibly prevented the outbreak of a war.

　　Since then, the Church of the Holy Church in his world has become a tool to serve the imperial power, and it has been suppressed for a thousand years.

　　Until a thousand years later, when the empire fell apart.Suddenly there was a "Renaissance" trend in the world, and the power of the church took this opportunity to rise again.

　　Later, people also referred to that thousand years as the "Dark Ages".

　　On the contrary, the magician's power has developed quite well because it has not been persecuted in any way.

　　However, for Mordred, these worldly battles have little to do with him.

　　"alright."

　　"Since you have said so, then I will let you witness the bravery of the [Holy Grail Knight]!"

　　Mordred stretched out his hand and brushed Shan Yanfeng Rizheng's shoulder.

　　Afterwards, he strode away from the church and went to find the hunting target for tonight.

　　But who should I go to?

　　"Speaking of which, with the exception of Brother Brush for a day. So far, there is not a single Servant who has left the stage."

　　"Are all the servants in this session so unreasonable?"

　　to be frank.

　　Thinking of this, Mordred suddenly missed Emiya Kiritsugu, the man who dared to bomb the Tohsaka house with anti-aircraft guns.

　　This Holy Grail War really loses a lot of fun without this messy man.

　　So much so that Mordred even went out to find the enemy himself.

　　And in this case, Mordred didn't even have to think about it, he directly set his first time on the most important person.

　　"Father..."

　　"Although it's a pity."

　　"But your trip to the Holy Grail... I'm afraid it will end today..."

　　……

　　On the outskirts of Fuyuki, the ruins of the castle.

　　Mordred arrived here just after five o'clock in the afternoon.

　　When Mordred came here, he found a bonfire burning in front of the castle.

　　Irisviel held a small wooden stick and pulled the firewood for a while, and poked the roasted rabbit meat on the bonfire for a while to see if it was cooked.

　　"That's not how roast rabbits are roasted!"

　　Mordred's voice shocked Irisviel for a moment.

　　And when she put her eyes behind Mordred, a very disappointed expression appeared on her face.

　　Mordred didn't care about her gaze, but squatted directly beside Irisviel, taking her place logically.

　　"Such a little thing is not enough for you and my father to eat."

　　As Mordred said, he cooked this roasted rabbit that was about to be scrapped.

　　With his cooking skills, he can only maintain this rabbit at the level of "eating".

　　And Irisviel's pretty face blushed.

　　"saber, saber said she doesn't like to eat..."

　　Irisviel said so.

　　By the end, her voice had become extremely low.

　　She must also know how clumsy this lie is.

　　But Mordred showed a natural look.

　　"She's such a liar."

　　As Mordred said, he took the roasted rabbit meat off the bonfire and cut it into small pieces with the magic sword in his hand.

　　The ground was covered with dead leaves that had been simply washed with water.

　　Although eating like this is not very particular, there is still no big problem with starving.

　　"Deceived us and herself for a lifetime."

　　PS: The protagonist is set up.

　　At the very beginning, it was originally intended to make Xiao Mo the protagonist directly.

　　It is Xiao Mo who owns the system.

　　But considering Fei Lu's rejection of Lily, he can only use this way of transmigration + sex transfer.

　　All the actions of the protagonist, I also draw conclusions with reference to Mordred's own character.

　　It is unreasonable for normal people, but for Mordred, it is a more reasonable course of action.

　　Therefore, the identity of the protagonist's hardcore chef will never be shaken. .

Chapter 228

　　Arturia's life has actually been a lie.

　　In the final analysis, the initiator of this lie is the legendary great magician, Merlin.

　　"As long as you are a good person, you can be a good king."

　　Merlin, who didn't understand people's hearts at all, taught this way, and Artoria, who also didn't understand people's hearts, learned this way.

　　And at the end, when Artoria discovered that "a good person can do anything, but he can't be a king", it was too late.

　　"So, many times, I can't wait to smash that guy into tens of thousands of pieces."

　　Mordred gritted his teeth and said, not concealing his prejudice and contempt for Merlin at all.

　　In fact, even in Artoria's Knights of the Round Table, Merlin's popularity was not very good.

　　Apart from Artoria herself, even Kai, the "partner" who used to be with Merlin, didn't like this secretive magician of flowers.

　　But on the other hand, Mordred had to admit such a thing:

　　"It is because of Merlin that my father is born."

　　Merlin, a great magician, used the concept of conception to give Arturia life.

　　At the same time, 12 o'clock gave Arturia a flawless character.

　　No one's perfect, but Arturia breaks this law - you really can't find any flaws in Arturia other than being overly edible.

　　And this kind of perfection is precisely what Merlin bestows.

　　"My father, the king, is the last glory of the Age of God."

　　Mordred said with great pride.

　　Here, Mordred gave Arturia a fairly high evaluation:

　　"The brilliance created by my father does not require the generation of gods to prove itself."

　　"On the contrary, the generation of gods is even more exciting because of the existence of my father!"

　　Mordred raised his head as he spoke.

　　At the end of his eyes, there is a lonely figure standing on the hillside, looking at the distant sky.

　　The sun that was about to go down used its last afterglow to weave the last layer of Xia on her body.

　　At the same time, Mordred, who took out the magic sword, also raised his head.

　　However, unlike Artoria.

　　He was not looking at the sun that was about to go down.

　　But quietly, has climbed the moon in the sky.

　　"No matter how glorious the glory, it will eventually come to an end."

　　"But the legend continues, and the next story will be even more exciting."

　　"so--"

　　Looking at Artoria in front of him, Mordred's face showed a sinister smile.

　　In the next instant, his body was like an arrow out of the string, rushing in the direction of Artoria.

　　And a second later, Mordred's unfinished words just fell down and reached Irisviel's ears:

　　"Please leave the stage, Father!"

　　……

　　Today is not a full moon night.

　　The forest on the outskirts of Fuyuki City is also not the top of the Forbidden City.