Dark Soul Moon

Before the magician could finish speaking, Mordred said first, "Master, I'm sorry! It's my fault this morning!"

She said in a sincere tone, with a hint of guilt in her eyes.

Facing the sincerely apologetic servant, Weber stared at him for a few seconds, then sighed: "It doesn't matter what happened in the morning, I understand how you feel."

He said so.

"Actually, I want to say one thing, Saber."

The magician spoke seriously.

"I dreamed about your past last night."

"……what?"

Mordred was a little taken aback by this.

"It is possible for the servant and the master to dream about each other's past experience, don't you know?"

Weber looked strange.

"..."

Mordred's expression changed from puzzled to suddenly realized, and then she turned her head and whistled.

"Of course I know about it, Master."

The magician stared at his servant a few times, and then he didn't choose to expose him.

"Then what did you dream about me, Master?"

Saber asked curiously.

Weber began to describe in detail everything he had dreamed about.

The girl knight's face gradually calmed down.

"Ah, I didn't expect you, Master, to dream of those things."

She pulled Weber into a chair.

Mordred leaned back in his chair and looked at the sky with complicated eyes.

"So, Master, do you want to hear what happened after that? What happened after Gareth died."

"……my pleasure."

…………

Clutching the wound on her waist, Mordred killed other monsters, including her former comrades in arms.

When the battle was over, the fatigue all over his body seemed to surge to his heart.

As if she had lost all her strength, the female knight sat on the ground.

She didn't mind the blood stains all over the floor.

"..."

Looking at the wound on his waist, and a little black in it.

"Ah, I didn't expect that I would also meet such an ending."

Even though he said so, Mordred's tone did not show a lost tone.

The other abyss watchers surrounded the female knight who sat down.

"……leader."

"Is Gareth's relic taken away?"

Mordred asked.

"Take it away, leader."

"Huh, that's good. It's too unfair to Gareth to die here like this. At least some of her things must be preserved."

Mordred sighed, relying on the great sword of Fran that he had inserted into the ground.

"Kill me."

Looking at the black blood on the gauntlet, the female knight closed her eyes.

"I'm hopeless, and I should have an ending with Gareth in the future."

"Unfortunately, I still can't do anything for Lion Knight..."

After waiting for a long time, they did not hear the sound of weapons being waved.

The second leader of the Abyss Watcher opened his eyes with some doubts.

"Boss, perhaps His Royal Highness Morgan can help you."

said others.

"Oh, I don't think that woman will help me." Mordred sneered, "What's more, she has already left. Even if I come back now, I may not be able to persist until then."

"Since you don't kill me, maybe I can do something else."