Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

　　This superb killing technique made Romani wonder if this Galahad was born as an assassin?

　　But at the same time, this is not the most critical.

　　"The most important point is... from the beginning to the end, this Servant has not shown the power beyond Matthew."

　　Looking at the smug figure with his hands on his hips in the surveillance screen, Romani shook his head with a wry smile, and said helplessly.

　　The reason why he asked Mordred to provoke the seven strongest magicians was to see how strong this "Galaha~ˇde" was.

　　But now, this "Galahad" didn't even show the slightest "irrational" power.

　　From the beginning to the end, he was using Matthew's body and exerting the potential of Matthew's body.

　　in other words--

　　"Theoretically speaking, it's like this. Even without that Servant, Mashu alone can do it."

　　"But... can she really do it?"

　　Seeing the seven magicians lying on the ground, unable to get up again, Romani made a very pessimistic voice.

　　It's not that he doesn't like Matthew.

　　But in his judgment, if Mash were to challenge himself... I'm afraid it would be hard to beat the weakest Kadok, right?

　　Romani thought silently in his heart, constantly speculating about Mordred's intentions in his heart.

　　And at the same time.

　　in the war room.

　　Mordred, who was manipulating Matthew's body, first looked around and glanced at the magicians who couldn't get up again on the ground.

　　Then, with his hands on his hips, he said vigorously:

　　"with all due respect."

　　"I didn't mean to target anyone."

　　"I just want to say, you people, you are all garbage!"

　　"What bullshit Group A, what bullshit [Hidden] - not me at all, Matthew Killerett's opponent!"

　　"I, Matthew Kyrielet, are the true light of humanity."

　　"Understood, you bastards, scumbags!"

　　"Why, looking at your eyes, you seem very dissatisfied?"

　　"Well then, I, Matthew Kyrielet, are willing to give you a chance to prove yourself."

　　"Come and beat me!"

　　"Whether it's a frontal attack, or a duel or a group fight, no matter how despicable the tactics are - it doesn't matter if it's poisoning and assassination."

　　"Try to please me with your actions!"

　　"Being able to make me, Matthew Killerett happy, can be regarded as your contribution to saving the world, you clowns!"

　　"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!"

　　In the eyes of Qishuang's incomparable hatred, "Matthew" laughed and left the combat training room very elegantly.

　　It's just that these seven magicians who have been completely dominated by anger do not know.

　　When this "Matthew Kyrielet" walked out of the combat training room, he instantly changed into another expression.

　　"Why are you doing this!!!"

　　In a corner of the corridor, Matthew, whose limbs were weak and his legs were weak, couldn't help squatting down.

　　She stretched out her hands and covered her face with her hands, showing a faceless appearance.

　　"It's all ruined, it's all ruined, it's all ruined..."

　　She muttered to herself, and under a face covered by her hands, there was infinite despair.

　　Her dream outdoor life and social activities!

　　All destroyed by Mordred!

　　And, it's not just total ruin.

　　It even slipped in the most tragic direction.

　　At this moment, Mash can almost foresee the scene when he becomes the biggest public enemy of Chaldea and is hunted down by all the master candidates.

　　At that time, for her, I am afraid that every day of life will be one game after another, uninterrupted horror game.

　　But for Matthew's concern, Mordred showed an indifferent look:

　　".¨What is there to be afraid of?"

　　"With me here, are you still worried that you won't be killed?"

　　"At most, the life of being beaten can't take care of yourself - don't worry, with the technical level of Chaldea, it can be repaired for you."

　　"Besides, isn't violence also a form of social means?"

　　"You should be grateful to me!"

　　"At least, according to my approach, in less than a day, the whole Chaldea will know your name. (Qian Zhao)"

　　Mordred explained it as a matter of course.

　　This is a brain circuit that cannot be understood by ordinary people.

　　For Matthew, it doesn't really matter whether she can understand this kind of brain circuit.

　　Because now she has no means or strength to resist Mordred.

　　She can only follow the script that Mordred designed for her, step by step.

　　"It might be cruel."

　　"But such an approach... is also the best choice in the case of unavoidable circumstances."

　　"After all, your time is really running out."

　　In Matthew's body, Mordred sighed in his heart as he looked at the battered Matthew.

　　At this moment, there are still four years left before the annihilation of human principles.

　　During these four years, Mordred set a small goal for Matthew:

　　"Increasing strength to the point of tearing Gaetia by hand - not too much, right?".

Chapter 255

　　Chaldea, staff quarters.

　　Because Matthew had moved out of the sterile room, the director of Chaldea specially granted her a small house of her own.

　　This is a very ordinary small house, covering an area of ​​about [-] square meters.

　　But the layout is very luxurious.

　　A luxurious single bathroom is standard, and in addition, there is a small balcony, so that Matthew can enjoy some outside scenery in her spare time.

　　Although, in a sense, the snow-white world outside seems to never change, and there is nothing to see.

　　But for Matthew, an artificial human who has never walked out of the sterile room, all of this is so fresh and interesting.

　　"That's... the sun."

　　Excited, Matthew was lying on the glass, looking up at the scenery outside the window.

　　The weather is fine today, no blizzard.

　　The line of sight is also good enough to allow Matthew to quickly catch some small black spots moving fast in the ice and snow.

　　"It's a penguin!"

　　The excited Matthew let out a happy voice.

　　Before that, she had gained knowledge about "Penguins".

　　But it would be the first time for her to see such a lovely creature in the real world.

　　"so good……"

　　She looked at the elves who were able to run freely in the ice and snow, and made an envious voice.

　　In this regard, Mordred is very clear, what is Matthew thinking now.

　　It is nothing more than wanting to break free from the shackles called "Chaldea" and want to see the outside world.

　　And for Mordred, this is also an easy thing to do.

　　Those defensive devices outside couldn't trap him, and it was only at Mordred's thought whether to stay or go.

　　However, Mordred did not satisfy Matthew's "little wish" at this time.

　　"not enough."

　　Perceiving the emotion from Matthew's soul, Mordred shook his head.

　　For an android, being able to have such an emotion is already a very good thing.

　　But for real humans... this weak sense of expectation is far from enough.

　　What Mordred really wanted to feel from Matthew's soul was a (bceg) idea of ​​"you have to do it, if you can't do it, you will die".

　　Only then can her existence be called a complete "human".

　　……

　　evening.

　　After some simple tidying up, Matthew, who had successfully arranged the room, left the lounge.

　　It's time for dinner.

　　Matthew, who was holding a lunch box in his hand, took the instruction note given by Romani and walked towards the cafeteria.