Legend of the Giants of the Imperial Palace

"Rebellious knight, Mordred? Tsk tsk tsk, is this your strength? No wonder, you didn't get the throne in the end." Shirou provoked, but did not answer Mordred's question.

Mordred clenched his sword tightly, and Shirou's anger was suddenly aroused.

Red lightning suddenly released around her, and her speed was so fast that Shirou was a little hard to catch.

The release of magic power is an emergency method that can improve one's own strength. Whether it is muscle strength or speed, it will increase in a short period of time, which is a high requirement for the master.

In many cases, for Saber's master, it is already very difficult to support Saber's attack with its own magic power, and the release of magic power will make the master's magic power empty all of a sudden.

The sword cut left and right, but Shirou always avoided Saber's violent attack by turning his side slightly.

Finally, Saber couldn't bear it anymore and was about to break through from the middle, but Shirou drew his sword to block, and Saber's thunderous slash could not go any further.

"Answer me, vile assassin!"

The thunder light flickered suddenly, and the surrounding floor began to become fragmented.

Shirou laughed jokingly, tut-tsk and said, "Hey, is the son of Artoria, the son of the dignified, a cute girl? Don't be so irritable, let's talk slowly about Artoria."

"Who wants to tell you slowly, assassin! Tell me quickly, otherwise, I will hack you to death."

Shirou squinted his eyes, thought for a moment, and soon found a way to keep provoking Mordred.

Obviously Arturia.

Considering Mordred's relationship with her and his reaction just now, the throne may be what angered her.

Provoking people is the same as touching sensitive parts. Multiple methods are required, and multiple methods are used in turn, otherwise you will lose interest all at once.

"Then you are here. You get angry every time you talk, no wonder you can't inherit the throne." Shirou said lightly and turned around.

Mordred's face darkened, and the light gathered on the tip of the sword.

She is ready to release her treasure.

"Hmph, ridiculous assassin, pay the price for pissing me off—"

But at this moment, the light suddenly disappeared from the tip of her sword.

"what?"

Seeing this situation, Shirou didn't know why.

His plan has been completed, and it is very difficult for the other party to even release the magic power.

"Isn't the magic power insufficient?" Shirou smiled maliciously, "Just being irritated by me for a few words, he continued to use magic power to release it, consuming a lot of master's magic power, not using it to increase his power for a decisive blow, nor to use it Defense, just like this, I provoked my anger—haha, your master is already miserable, right? In the corner where you are drawing magic power like this, your body will tremble, right?"

Mordred's face darkened, and he quickly talked to his master through the contract.

"Master, how is your situation?"

"I'm fine. Just keep fighting, give me some time, I'll add some magic power."

Hearing some pauses in Shishi Jieli's words, Mordred didn't know that he was indeed lacking in magic power as Shirou said?

Maybe the body is already twitching.

"You bastard—" Mordred grimaced, but endured it.

If he continues to use his magic power indiscriminately like this, then the master will...

She couldn't help but regret her indiscretion.

She was totally calculated.

"Just now, you are still very proud." Shirou calculated the opponent's psychological defense, how long the opponent can last.

He planned to get rid of one person now that he had seized the opportunity.

"Shut up." Mordred gritted his teeth and grasped the sword, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

At this time, Shirou pulled out Hermes' sword and slashed at Mordred fiercely.

Mordred's movements were somewhat distorted, and many of them were completely considering reducing the loss of mana to resist Shirou's attack.

The armor began to crumble a bit, but it couldn't be repaired.

It is impossible to repair the armor without enough mana.

"Are you regretting your recklessness? Obviously, although you are not as skilled as me, you can still fight me at least [-]-[-] if you don't fight randomly. With the master's magic power, you have to be so forced to defend, and you have no confidence, and you don't even dare to seize the opportunity to counterattack."

Mordred's face was a little stiff.

Are you really not a good servant?

Isn't it worthy of a master who squanders his magic power on himself like that?

This psychological vacancy brought about a complete collapse in swordsmanship!

Shirou narrowed his eyes.

Found it—a flaw!

Calarent was easily picked up by Shirou, and only one blow was needed to end the fight.

"It's over."

Chapter 15