The world in the moon begins with becoming Morgan’s husband!

"Ian, come here."

This time it was Ian and Ophelia's turn to whisper.

"What's the matter, Ophelia?"

"Somewhat something is wrong."

"Not right?"

"Yeah." Ophelia nodded.

"The Mordred you summoned does not seem to have been infused with the concept of 'modernity'."

"'modern'?"

"Yes." Ophelia explained.

"In the final analysis, the 'Servants' formed by the 'Heroic Spirits' coming into the world are still essentially the people of that era."

"This means that their knowledge and opinions will remain at that era - which is obviously not suitable for use by the 'Master'."

"So, when the 'heroic spirits' come to this world in the form of 'servants', they will be infused with the concept of 'modern'. It is very complicated to explain, but the specific manifestation is to have modern knowledge and know some corresponding basic concepts."

"but--"

Ophelia glanced at Mordred who was still looking at the things in the room curiously, and then looked back at Ian in front of her.

"She's obviously not 'modern', right?"

"..."

Ian thought for a while and asked;

"Then why does this happen? Is it because of my problem?"

"It's possible." Ophelia didn't hide it.

"However, if you think about it actually, maybe it is because our method of summoning does not go through the medium of the 'Holy Grail', so there is a fallacy."

"Ian."

Ophelia looked at the man in front of her.

"I think we should ask her some questions to confirm the situation, what do you think?"

"……Listen to you."

Ian gave a forced smile.

"I can only trust you now."

Ophelia blushed, but quickly calmed down.

"Stop doing this."

She held her skirt and looked away.

"I still remember what you did."

"After this matter is dealt with, I will never say another word to you!"

"Ok, I know."

No more words.

The two men began to take action.

"Mordred, come here."

"Oh——! Here it comes!"

Hearing Ian calling him this, Mordred immediately put down the book in his hand and walked over.

"Father...Master, what's wrong?"

"Don't be nervous, I just have some questions to ask you."

After saying this, Ian glanced at Ophelia who was standing aside.

The latter nodded understandingly.

"Mordred, I am Ophelia."

"So your name is Ophelia?"

Mordred looked at the other person up and down, and seemed to think that the name suited her very well.

"Um... what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to ask under what circumstances you sensed this summons."

Although I did not expect Ian to be able to summon Mordred, this does not mean that Ophelia has no "after-sales service".

Confirming the status of the "heroic spirit" when it is summoned is what a master should do when acquiring a "servant".

Because in this way, you can determine to the greatest extent which period your "follower" is in.

King Arthur before he became famous and King Arthur after he became famous are not on the same level in terms of legend.

"Under what circumstances did you feel the call from your father...Master?"

Mordred scratched his face.

"I just remember that I was pulled to a very strange place, and a person called, what was it called..."

Recalling the scene in the mock battle, Ian added tentatively.

"Is it a man named Cu Chulainn?"

"exactly!"

Mordred nodded repeatedly.

"That's the name!"

"Isn't this guy so powerful? He can get up no matter how hard he's beaten, he's just like a dog!"

Mordred said enthusiastically.

Both Ian and Ophelia knew that what she was talking about was their experience in the simulated battle.

"I didn't expect it to be true...rather than a system error?"

The top student magician sighed, and then continued to ask:

"And before that?"

"Do you remember why you were there?"

"Were you just dragged here?"

Mordred gestured to a rope with his hand.

"It's like I was fishing, and then the fishing rod moved and I thought I caught a big fish, but the next second I was suddenly dragged away by the fish!"

"Can you understand that feeling?! It's so scary!"

Mordred who said this didn't look like a "servant" at all, but more like a fisherman from the Air Force.

Ian, who knew what was going on, comforted her:

"fine."

"It's not a big deal."

"Right, Ophelia?"

"..."

"Yeah." Ophelia nodded.

In fact, the problem is quite big - after all, it already involves "heroic spirit" level power.

But Ian said so.

I can't not give him face in front of Mordred.

"Then Mordred, can you show yourself a little bit?" Ophelia continued.

"After all, I finally got summoned. It's a pity not to let others know my strength or something."

Ophelia seems to know how to grasp Mordred's mentality.

With just a few simple words, he was affirmed by the other party.

"Okay!"

“Then let’s take this—!”

After Mordred said this, blue light flashed back in his green eyes.

It was the same deep color scheme as Morgan's, as if her eyes had fallen into a sea.

"The Brilliant King's Sword (Clarent)!"

As Mordred shouted such words, a dazzling light began to gather in her hands.

That is the brilliance that only the purest silver will reveal in front of others after responding to her will!

A cross sword slowly gathered into shape and fell into her hand.

"This is……"

Ophelia could feel the magic overflowing from it just by looking at it.

This is definitely not just from Mordred's own power.

But a more profound magical blessing - she must be a well-loved child.

"Can I see it?"

Ophelia gasped slightly and asked.

As a magician, she really couldn't stand the temptation of something that contained powerful magic.

however--

"Don't do it!"

Mordred hid the Sword of the Brilliant King (Clarent) behind his back.

"This is something the king gave me. How can I just give it to you to study?"

"..."

Ophelia could not refute such words.

After all, it is not easy for the "Master" to come into contact with the "Servant"'s Noble Phantasm.

What's more, as an outsider?

but--

Ophelia looked at the Brilliant King's Sword (Clarent) in Mordred's hand and couldn't take her eyes away.

It is something full of temptation for any magician!

And at this time of dilemma——

Ian on the side spoke:

"Mordred, let her see it."

"Eh?"

Ophelia looked at Ian who said this and was very surprised.

She didn't expect that he would speak for her at this time.

"Well……"

Mordred pouted.

"Father... Master, please tell me first, what is the relationship between this guy and you?!"

"Why did I have to show it to her when she said she wanted to see my sword?"