Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

　　By the way - he was the one who practiced with Sakura before.

　　It's just a pity that Kotomine Kirei did not appreciate these advices from the heart.

　　"Everyone, please leave."

　　A ruthless voice sounded, and Kotomine Kirei raised his arm.

　　He was like a robot without any emotion at all, perfectly carrying out the mission Kotomine Rizhi gave him.

　　The name of the representative of the Holy Church Church is indeed well-deserved.

　　Meanwhile, on the other side.

　　For Kotomine Kirei's resolute behavior, Kotomine Rizheng was still complacent.

　　"Oh, he's still a little young."

　　"I don't know if I say goodbye to these servants before leaving... It seems that more experience is needed."

　　Kotomine Ri is saying "blame".

　　But from his tone, Mordred could only hear a meaning called "showing off".

　　"My son Kotomine Kirei has the appearance of a saint!"

　　At this moment, these words were clearly engraved on Yanfeng Rizheng's face.

　　In this regard, Mordred did not refute.

　　"maybe."

　　He glanced at Kotomine Kirei and nodded noncommittally.

　　Different from the original Kotomine Kirei.

　　This Kotomine Kirei had never accepted Gilgamesh's "guidance", and he had no chance to accept the "filth" of this world's evil.

　　Right now, he is still in a state of confusion.

　　And if he can keep this confused state until the end of his life——

　　"Then I'm afraid he can really become a saint."

　　Just like the old saying goes.

　　A person who pretends to be a good person is a hypocrite.

　　But if he can pretend to be a good person all his life, then he is a real gentleman.

　　To evaluate a person, not to judge his original intention, but to judge his final result.

　　This is the real "justice".

　　Thinking of this, Mordred couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched the blade of Frostmourne.

　　"You say that's the truth, Father?"

　　……

　　Fuyuki City, Xindu.

　　Mordred, who was sitting on the somersault cloud, hadn't really landed in the villa yet.Already felt a disgusting stench.

　　"The smell of evil in this world is really uncomfortable."

　　Mordred pinched his nose, quickly jumped off the somersault cloud, and ran into the house.

　　There's nothing to worry about with the little chalice in the basement, with Skaha watching.

　　As long as there is something wrong, Skaha will stab the Holy Grail with her magic spear, and then unfold the magic mirror to the realm of shadows, guiding the evil of this world into the world of shadows...  

　　Anyway, the Kingdom of Shadows is already chaotic enough, and it is not worse than the evil of this world.

　　And on the other hand.

　　When Mordred entered the room, the first thing he saw was the kind of Illya who was already crying.

　　She kept choking, and kept saying "where are you mom", "I lost, don't hide" and so on.

　　Others surrounded her, but they couldn't coax her well.

　　This is really an interesting thing.

　　You know, whether it is CC or Tohsaka Aoi, they are experts with children.

　　Tohsaka Rin has also been an older sister for five years, and has a lot of experience in taking care of her "sister".

　　As for Sakura - although she is young, she has the heart of being a big sister.She has always maintained a rather friendly attitude towards Illya.

　　And now, four people are fighting together, but they can't solve one Illya?

　　"Look at me!"

　　Mordred forcibly cut away the crowd around Illya and carried Illya out.

　　Then, ignoring the suspicious eyes of others, he hugged Illya directly and went upstairs.

　　"Crack-"

　　The door was locked. This time, even CC couldn't get in. It was an "enclosed space" in the absolute sense.

　　"You, what are you doing?"

　　Ilya asked shiveringly.

　　At this moment, her fear of Mordred overcomes the sorrow of losing her mother.

　　And Mordred had no intention of going around in circles with her at all.

　　"I hate little kids who cry at every turn."

　　"So, I'm going to punish you."

　　"Punish until you dare not cry."

　　Mordred said bluntly.

　　Then, he started directly, took off Illya's little boots, and put the pair of white jade-like feet in his palms.

　　Looking at Mordred's increasingly approaching fingers, Illya instantly felt a coolness rushing towards her.

　　That feeling, as if in the heavy snow in winter, pouring a bucket of ice water from the top of the head is as cool as the heart.

　　"No, no."

　　"Absolutely not, absolutely not!"

　　"Illya, Illya will be broken."

　　"Mom, help...".

Chapter 243

　　After all, Illya was not spoiled by Mordred.

　　But for Elijah, this may not be a good thing.

　　Because in some cases, being on the verge of collapse and not being able to collapse is even more painful than a complete collapse.

　　And there is no doubt that Mordred is the master of this.

　　He knew exactly where Illya's limit was, and then subtly maintained his strength, so that Illya was always in a "pleasant torture".

　　This torture lasted all night.

　　until dawn the next day.

　　When the smile on Illya’s face was completely stiff, as if it had completely frozen—

　　"Okay, Your Majesty."

　　"Can you please stop teasing Ilya like this?"

　　A gentle voice suddenly sounded from the locked room.

　　Elijah's eyes lit up instantly.

　　"mom, Mom, Mom?"

　　She called out in disbelief—the expression on her face finally changed a little.

　　And with the fall of her call, there was a graceful figure, 12, which appeared in this room.

　　Judging from the appearance, it was undoubtedly Irisviel.

　　It's just that it's different from the previous Irisviel.

　　The Irisviel in front of her was wearing a red dress that looked very noble.

　　From the outside, her temperament should also appear more noble and more serious.

　　For the current Irisviel, if the word "goddess" is used to describe it, it is probably a more suitable thing.

　　But for such a situation, Mordred was not surprised at all.

　　The third method.

　　The extreme of emotion, the materialization of the soul.

　　As long as Irisviel succeeds, then she will inevitably appear in front of him in her current appearance.

　　This isn't much of a fuss.

　　As for the red dress she was wearing.

　　If Mordred is not mistaken, it should be the [Heaven Clothes] belonging to the Holy Maiden of Winter.

　　It is a symbol of the control of the Holy Grail.

　　In other words, the current Irisviel has not only achieved the third method.

　　From the hands of the Holy Maiden of Winter, she officially took over the authority of the Holy Grail and became a veritable wishing princess.