Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

　　"I know we are still very weak... But it is because of you and your participation that we can continue to grow our strength and increase our chances of winning."

　　"And the so-called Heroic Spirit...isn't it an existence that fights to protect the future of mankind?"

　　Seeing this Servant who was already in deep thought and was about to be shaken, Romani persuaded very sincerely.

　　It should be said, is it worthy of being a king?

　　If nothing else, just talking about this ability to inspire emotions is enough to make people feel emotional.

　　However, in the face of his remarks, Mordred felt a little uncomfortable.

　　Pull people if you want, I naturally have no opinion.

　　But if you step on and hold one in order to pull people, that's too much!

　　What is "even such a bastard Servant we have left behind".

　　Mordred had never been so angry.

　　So, just when the Servant in front of him had already started to nod, ready to agree to Romani’s invitation to join Chaldea—

　　"I don't agree with her joining."

　　From a while ago, Mordred, who had been playing the role of the mascot, suddenly spoke up.

　　"Such a servant of spicy chicken is not worthy of my company!"

　　The provocative words came out of Mordred's mouth.

　　Yes, no doubt about it.

　　At this moment, he is sincerely trying to block Maris Billy and Romani.

　　He wants to let these stupid magicians know.

　　Who is the real NO.1 of Chaldea!

　　To this end, he even hesitated to utter wild words——

　　"Saving people or something... It's enough for me alone!"

　　"There is no need for other Masters and Servants at all!"

　　"I advise you to disband Chaldea as soon as possible, do what you have to do."

　　"Don't waste your time here!"

　　Mordred said frantically.

　　Of course, Mordred himself doesn't think this is so arrogant.

　　After all, he was just telling the truth.

　　But others don't think so at all.

　　"Oops!"

　　After listening to Mordred's words, Maris Billy and Romani were instantly shocked.

　　They raised their heads worriedly and looked at the Servant No. [-] who had just been summoned.

　　Then, sure enough.

　　A livid face appeared in front of the two of them.

　　"Oh, is that so?"

　　The Servant said with a "smile".

　　It was a very restrained smile.

　　"If that's the case, then I, Leonardo da Vinci, have to ask your Excellency for advice!"

　　Without the slightest hesitation.

　　In the face of Mordred's provocation, the Servant directly reported his real name.

　　【Leonardo da Vinci】

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　　She is one of the greatest painters of the Renaissance, and indeed the entire history of mankind.

　　In her life, she created many masterpieces.

　　But at the same time, she is more than just a painter.

　　She is also a scientist, an inventor, and an architect.Research fields involve astronomy, geography, biology, mathematics, medicine and other fields.

　　And, in these fields, she has made extraordinary achievements.

　　Therefore, she also has the title of "unique all-rounder in human history".

　　And now.

　　When "Leonardo da Vinci" became a heroic spirit.

　　This talent of hers has naturally sublimated into a Noble Phantasm she possesses.

　　【The Almighty Man】.

　　In theory, there is nothing in this world that she cannot do.

　　Therefore, in the face of Mordred's provocation, she can show such a confident look.

　　She is not afraid of any challenge.

　　however--

　　"The omnipotent man is not omnipotent."

　　"Just as the all-knowing man is not all-knowing."

　　Seeing Da Vinci's confident appearance, Mordred smiled coldly.

　　This made Da Vinci's pupils shrank involuntarily.

　　And beside her, an "all-knowing person" felt that Mordred's words should be a metaphor for something.

　　"Could you be scolding me?"

　　Romani scratched his hair, thinking a little embarrassedly.

　　Meanwhile, on the other side.

　　Mordred, who was ready for battle, began to call out Matthew's consciousness in his heart.

　　"Matthew Kyrielet."

　　It was rare for him to call Matthew's name so solemnly.

　　So much so that Matthew's spirit trembled instantly.

　　"Yes!"

　　She replied quickly, focusing all her attention on Mordred.

　　A pair of ears were completely stunned, for fear of missing Mordred's "teaching" to her.

　　And Mordred took out the Frostmourne.

　　The cold breath was released from the blade - the coldness that penetrated the soul made Matthew shiver uncontrollably.

　　"Your basic fighting ability is almost developed."

　　"It's time for you to see the power contained in this weapon."

　　"Watch it - I only show it once!"

　　As Mordred spoke, he stretched out his left hand and stroked Frostmourne's blade.

　　A line of text appeared on the sword.

　　"Hail-to-the-king, baby!".

Chapter 261

　　All-powerful people are not all-powerful.

　　But the emperor is omnipotent.

　　An omniscient person is not omniscient.

　　But the emperor knows everything.

　　And now.

　　When the emperor raised his weapon high and showed his authority to the world~.

　　Even the world has to choose - silence.

　　"Open your eyes and have a good look--let's go."

　　"This is the power from hell!"

　　Mordred, who was smiling, waved his arms slowly.

　　The power of death that resided in Frostmourne exploded instantly.

　　Endless death and despair swept through the entire director's office in an instant—and then spread uncontrollably toward the entire Chaldea.

　　The next moment, the cold breath followed, making the people in this room, as if falling into an ice hell, stiff and shivering.

　　However, this is not the most terrifying.

　　The most terrifying thing is that under the call of this sword, there are black figures condensing behind "Matthew".

　　Romani's eyes froze for a moment.

　　He didn't know who these black shadows were - but the aura that radiated from these black shadows that disgusted the living made him instantly understand the nature of these shadows.

　　"Undead..."

　　Romani muttered.