Chapter 154

Mordred said he was shameless.

"Yes."

Yagi Xuesai smiled, and responded very positively, almost categorically.

Mordred's eyes widened, he was stunned, and looked at him blankly, a trace of anger rose from between his brows, and quickly spread throughout his entire facial expression.

Although she said this herself, she was still very unhappy to be answered so positively by Yagi Xuesai.

"The Mordred I know is not one to show weakness."

"Well, of course! I'm not afraid! Hey, I have to prove it to you in a one-on-one match with my father!"

Seemingly interpreting Yagi Yusai's words as provocative tactics, Mordred's face was flushed with reluctance to admit defeat, and his eyes were round.This kind of person who is not mature in mind is most likely to have emotional conflicts, and will act on impulse because he is out of breath for a while.

Yagi Xuesai quickly stopped her: "Wait, it's meaningless even if you go."

"Why, do you want to say that I can't beat my father?!"

Mordred gouged him out.

"No, no, dare not. Let's think about it carefully. Everyone is a follower. Even if you really beat her, it just means that you, as a follower, won. Chaldea's follower You should also be able to see it, right? Everyone's strength is not at the original level at all, and the followers are too restricted by the magic power."

Yagi's words made Mordred calm down a little.

This is true.

If he really went to fight the Black King, even if he really won, it wouldn't be considered showing his face, would he?Nothing to be proud of.

As Yagi said, this is only because, as a follower, Altria Alter summoned by Chaldea is not as good as Mordred summoned by Emperor Nero with the Holy Grail.It's not that Mordred won against Artoria.

And, most importantly, Mordred himself knew that to become king required more than force.

Her wish was not to kill King Arthur, nor was it for King Arthur to recognize her.Instead, I hope to use the power of the Holy Grail to go back to the day when King Arthur pulled out the sword of choosing the king, and then challenge the sword of choosing the king.

Mordred is confident that he is enough to be called a king.

Then, there is no reason why I can't pull it out.

Nor had she ever considered the possibility that she would not be able to draw her sword.

Martial arts are only part of being king.

To be honest, among the knights of the round table, there are knights who are more skilled in swordsmanship than King Arthur.Among other things, the guy Lancelot only has sword skills to mention.There is also that guy who is always annoying, Gawain. If it is daytime, King Arthur might not be able to match him.

Of course, the premise is [No Liberation Noble Phantasm], a simple competition of martial arts.

It's not that whoever is the most powerful can be the king.

"Tsk..."

Once he figured this out, the anger in Mordred's heart was more or less suppressed, followed by a feeling of depression.I was provoked by the black king, but in the end, I couldn't respond to this provocation properly, and the more I thought about it, the more angry I became.

Sure enough, the best way to prove that he is better than King Arthur is to teach Yagi Xuesai.

What Arthur didn't do, he did.

The man whom Arthur failed to educate well taught himself.

Doesn't this mean that he is better than her!

and……

Artoria alter's attitude... how should I put it... also made Mordred feel a little [boring].

If it was the previous Arturia, King Arthur who was still alive during the Knights of the Round Table, would be indifferent to her.Although he admits that there is a knight named Mordred, he will only communicate with her in the minimum way.

But the Black King just now had no such meaning in his eyes.

It was a feeling of being treated equally.

She regards everyone except herself as [garbage].

Part of Mordred's evaluation of King Arthur's "unfairness" came from here.King Arthur obviously cared more about the other Knights of the Round Table, but he was only indifferent to himself.And this black king is very indifferent to everyone...

In a sense, this is also a kind of [fairness].It made Mordred feel bored, and he couldn't bear the idea of ​​winning her breath.

"It's really...you guy, sometimes you can say something nice."

Although Mordred stopped the immature approach of going to the Black King to vent his anger, he was still full of anger and vented his anger on Yagi Yusai.

"I've always thought I was good at talking."

"Glib guy."

Mordred snorted coldly.

"Looks like I've regained my spirits. I'm counting on the guidance for today. You said you were going to train me to be the third best knight in the world. You can't break your promise."

Seeing that she had recovered a lot, Yagi Xuesai felt relieved and joked.

"Huh? Who do you think I am, of course..."

"Of course I thought you were the unparalleled Knights of the Round Table, the orthodox heir to King Arthur, and a great man who was going to be the next king of Britain!"

Yagi Yusai took over the conversation without waiting for Mordred to finish.Mordred, who hadn't expected to be interrupted at this place, froze for a moment, and stared at him with rounded eyes, with an incredulous expression.

"You... think so? - I won't be fooled by you, you bastard, you can pick the good things to say!"

Mordred swung his arms vigorously and patted Yagi Yusai's broad back. Although what he said was denying Yagi Yusai's flattery, the happiness in his tone couldn't deceive anyone.

She is very happy.

do not know why.

Being praised by Yagi Xuesai, there is a kind of... yes, a very special sense of excitement.

No wonder.

Although it is from another world, Yagi Yusai's fused servant is King Arthur.The Spirit Base mode is very similar.He is a person who is infinitely close to the father king Mordred knew.

Being praised by Yagi Yusai, subconsciously, I always feel that I am recognized by King Arthur (male).There is a heartfelt sense of well-being.

"Well, then remember me firmly from now on."

"what?"

"When it proved that Lord Mordred is better than King Arthur, I can proudly say that I have witnessed Mordred's great achievements."

"Tsk... It's disgusting to only say good things, you bastard, the flattery is too obvious."

The corners of Mordred's eyes twitched, his mouth parted, showing a disdainful expression.However, the expression on his face relaxed a lot, and the joy and excitement that couldn't be concealed were almost written on his face with words.To cover up her embarrassment, she slapped Yagi's back harder.

"In short, Mordred is a very good knight, I know this very well. I hope you can work hard and train me to be the third best knight in the world!"

"Hmph, I'll do it without you saying it. Get ready, you bastard. Don't hold me back."

Mordred stretched his waist, as if he wanted to expel the resentment in his chest with the movement of stretching his arms.Then, she bumped Yagi's side with her elbow, a familiar feeling.

"Speaking of which, I just noticed—the one on your back, is that someone's sword? That...who is it? The black Saber."

Mordred rubbed his hair, unable to remember Siegfried's name.

Yagi Xuesai reminded her.

"Ah, yes, it's Siegfried. Why is that sword with you?"

"It's a long story. Anyway, it's [My Noble Phantasm] for the time being."

"Oh, that's it—then let's practice the release of the Noble Phantasm today! Let's go to an open place."

"Oh oh oh! Then please! Mordred!"

(End of this chapter)

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