Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

　　These two sentences were entangled in Irisviel's mind, constantly colliding, bursting with sparks.

　　Irisviel felt as if she had caught something, and a heat surged from the tip of her heart.

　　However, when she thought about this feeling carefully, she was a little confused.

　　"Hope, Despair, Live..."

　　She murmured, and a pair of eyes were placed on Illya.

　　"Alive."

　　She repeated the last word again.

　　"Mother?"

　　Illya, who didn't know what Irisviel was talking about, tilted her head in confusion and called out tentatively.

　　However, at this time.

　　A pair of powerful arms suddenly appeared from behind her and picked her up from the ground unceremoniously, forcibly keeping her away from her mother.

　　"Little guy, your vacation is over."

　　A nightmarish voice came from behind Illya again.

　　But it made Ilya's body tremble subconsciously.

　　However, after a while, she showed a submissive look again, and nodded very obediently.

　　"Yes."

　　When she said this, she looked at Irisviel with a smile on her face.

　　She didn't want to look scared and make her mother worried.

　　However, Ilya didn't know.

　　It was this smile that made Irisviel's heart subconsciously twitch.

　　Then, she understood.Why did he associate "alive" with Illya.

　　She wants to keep Elijah alive.

　　To live truly, happily, and carefree.

　　So, she has to do her best to survive.

　　No, it is necessary, it is necessary to live.

　　At this moment, in Irisviel's heart, there was neither hope for the future nor despair for fate.

　　Because at this moment, her heart has been filled with another domineering emotion.

　　There is no room for any other emotions!

　　"It's love."

　　Irisviel thought so.

　　Her body began to move slowly in the direction of Illya involuntarily.

　　"Mother?"

　　Looking at Irisviel's gradually extending hands, although Illya was puzzled, she took the initiative to stretch out her arms in response to Irisviel.

　　And at the end of the last.

　　The moment when Irisviel, who opened her arms, hugged herself tightly——

　　"You have to be fine."

　　"I want to be fine too."

　　"We'll be fine."

　　Irisviel promised Illya like this.

　　Before they knew it, crystal clear tears had already wet the eyes of their mother and daughter. .

Chapter 236

　　The Holy Grail War, the fifth day.

　　This is the end of the Holy Grail War.

　　But it's interesting when the Holy Grail War gets to this point.Its atmosphere, on the contrary, is not as tense as it was at the beginning.

　　On the contrary, it is also filled with a special kind of ease and joy.

　　"Hey, when did you two get together?"

　　Fuyuki City Xindu, in a large game hall.

　　Mordred, who was reluctant to accompany the women to go shopping, saw two very familiar figures as soon as he stepped in here.

　　I saw that Gilgamesh, who was wearing casual clothes, was playing a game called "Grand Strategy" with Iskandar, who was wearing a large white vest.

　　This is a real-time strategy game. Under the same starting situation, both sides of the battle should try their best to siege the city, expand their own strength, and destroy the opponent's population.

　　This is the strength of the Conqueror King.

　　However, when Mordred roughly observed the situation, he unexpectedly found that the situation on Gilgamesh's side turned out to be surprisingly-good.

　　He stabilized the power of Iskandar, and once made the population ratio reach: 77.

　　"This is a sure win!"

　　"With twice the population, how can this flying dragon lose its face!"

　　Mordred replied confidently.

　　And after saying those words, he looked at Gilgamesh with an expectant look.

　　He wanted to see the scene when Gilgamesh's keyboard sucks and is turned into a victory by Iskandar.

　　In this way, he can develop a secret weapon.

　　Just, sorry.

　　Mordred's strength is strong, but after all, he is not an old fairy who controls mysterious power.

　　And Gilgamesh's extraordinary lucky ability (the golden rule) can help him resist most of the curses in the world.

　　"you-win!"

　　Ten minutes later, Gilgamesh pushed forward and won the battle firmly.

　　And at the moment when the main base exploded, Iskandar directly dropped the mouse in his hand, showing an indignant look.

　　"It's not fair."

　　"Since it's a strategy, why not take into account the morale of the army?"

　　"To deal with such soldiers, it is impossible for my army to lose a dozen times!"

　　He protested loudly, resembling those losers who were obviously weaker than others, but still dissatisfied after failure, finding all kinds of lame reasons for themselves in order to cover up their failures.

　　Yes, no doubt about it.

　　Here, Mordred clearly lost to him in diss, but he insisted on reneging on his debt and was unwilling to be a small Skaha for himself.

　　And Gilgamesh turned his head and looked at Mordred with a playful look.

　　"Saber exited, did you do it?"

　　Last night, the war that broke out on the outskirts of Fuyuki attracted the attention of all other Servants.

　　Not only Gilgamesh, but Iskander is also concerned.

　　And now, Mordred's appearance naturally means Arturia's exit.

　　But at the same time, Gilgamesh had a different hunch.

　　The power of the [Omniscient Almighty Star] told him that Mordred yesterday seemed to have done something extraordinary.

　　But this time, Gilgamesh forcibly restrained his urge to open the [Omniscient Almighty Star].

　　Often cheating or something... but I can't experience the surprises that life brings.

　　"How, who are you going to fight today?"

　　"Is it him, or me?"

　　Gilgamesh continued to ask.

　　His tone was as relaxed as if he was asking "what do you want to eat today".

　　Faced with this question, Mordred touched his head embarrassedly.

　　He didn't answer immediately, but looked at Gilgamesh first, and then at Iskandar, as if thinking carefully.

　　And at the end of the last.

　　When Mordred's eyes suddenly fell on Weber, the magician who had been "snuggling" beside Iskander was directly shocked by his viciousness.

　　He subconsciously thought that Mordred wanted to pinch the persimmons softly.

　　However, what Weber did not expect was that Mordred was actually concerned about his "behind" affairs.

　　"Say, Mr. Weber."

　　"Have you considered, where are you going after this Holy Grail War is over?"

　　Mordred asked with a smile.

　　In the original plot, after the end of the Fourth Holy Grail War, Weber first went to the Middle East and worked as a magic teacher for the daughter of a noble family for several years.

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　　Then he was forcibly tied back by the owner of Archibald, and signed a contract called "brother and sister", but they were actually "slaves", and became the new monarch of the modern magic department of the Clock Tower.

　　As a result, he lived a life with both parents dead and a sister and a house.

　　But now, his fortunes have taken a big turn.