Artoria the Big Liar

"...Father, it's purple." Mordred buried his head deeper. "I'm sorry, father, there are some things I didn't say before. I actually had two dreams that night, one was the God of Misfortune, and the other was the purple one... God of Misfortune can talk, but the Purple God is really just a residue, Even the dreams are grotesque——Father, I guarantee that the Purple God came to me after making sure that he was not discovered by the God of Misfortune. And he is really broken and weak, and he can barely feel his emotions."

"The Violet God and the God of Misfortune have a high degree of compatibility, so the God of Misfortune's strategy is to absorb, not control. The only residue left should be what the God of Misfortune discarded..." Sister Wang explained calmly, and then Gently patted Mordred on the shoulder to relieve her tension. "The God of Misfortune really didn't find out, and even if he found out, he wouldn't care - that emotion should be a 'sense of responsibility'?"

"Well, sense of responsibility, sense of mission... In short, such emotions." Mordred said.

Hearing this, I was finally relieved.

In my knowledge of the Holy Grail War, the general setting of Sajo Aika is recorded.

Since the magic circuit is connected to the root, she was born to be able to use the magic of the Age of Gods, and was born to be omnipotent.This made her not consider other people's ideas at all, and only cared about satisfying her own selfish desires.Therefore, she sacrificed the lives and souls of ordinary people without any psychological burden.Therefore, her so-called "love" is extremely one-sided and is nothing more than an exclusive desire for toys. 【 |

The sense of responsibility and mission derived from arrogance naturally couldn't catch her eyes and was casually discarded.She was originally an existence who didn't know what responsibility was, let alone the resulting feelings.

"That Purple God only has a sense of responsibility and a sense of mission? It seems really broken." Hearing what I said, Mordred heaved a sigh of relief. "Only when you shoulder a mission will you have a sense of mission. If you want to protect those who need protection, you will have a sense of responsibility. Thinking about it this way, Mordred should be my successor, so he was chosen by the residue of the Purple God, right?"

"I...I don't know. I didn't think there was any problem, so I accepted it...I found out later that the name of this purple god is Slaanesh...My father's attitude towards Slaanesh is very bad, so... I dare not say it Come out..." The more Mordred spoke, the more guilty he became, the more frightened he became, even hesitating to speak.

"It's okay, it's just a residue, not even a fragment, it's very easy to control and use." After a pause, I explained: "Four Gods finally became like that, after all, they lost control of their emotions. As long as the emotions Not out of control, the subspace is purified, and the power of the subspace is not abused. This kind of problem will not occur in that universe—so, we will not have this problem. Boldly accept that we will never repeat the problem of that universe the way."

Holding my neck, Jeanna said proudly: "It's really weak to death, and it's completely incomparable to the God of Misfortune. Originally, the reverberation wanted to stain my inner world with blood and accumulate skulls. But I casually With a few commands, it becomes ordinary paint and half-burned roses! Even symbols can be tampered with by personal will, and there is no need to worry about being corrupted—after all, human beings can not only restrain emotions, but also control Emotions, this is the reason why human beings surpass gods. If you can’t do this, then go back to school and learn how to be a human again!”

I raised my eyebrows.Jeanne was really smart, and she grasped the key to this matter at once.

Why is Heroic Spirit Heroic Spirit?It is because Heroic Spirits have surpassed their inner fears and physical limitations, and achieved feats that only humans can do.So the deeds of the heroic spirits were sung, and the spirit of the heroic spirits was passed on, becoming a part of human history and a part of human constitution.No matter how bad the times become, as long as the history and inheritance are still there, the glory of mankind will still shine on the world.

"That's right! That's why I like good endings, not bad endings!" Mei Lin's physical strength is much better than I imagined, and she didn't catch her breath even after running so far——as expected The guy's "Durable E" was randomly modified. "The reverberation of the four gods does have many side effects, and it is indeed more dangerous, but the danger also represents an opportunity! But as long as it can be controlled, used reasonably, and the side effects are avoided, there will be no problem! From human taming Humans have always been like this, starting with flames, going on to gunpowder, fossil fuels, and nuclear power in the last few decades!"

"So, Mordred, this is also your defect." Sure enough, as a mother, Sister Wang dared to say it, but I dare not be so straightforward. "You are too young, you have experienced too little, and you lack awareness of many things. Recklessness and bravery are different. The former is out of control, and the latter is controllable. Without knowing its danger, just Accepted the echo of the Purple God... Mordred, your behavior was reckless, but you just happened to have good luck—think about it afterward, write a review and give it to me."

"Yes, mother!" Mordred accepted Sister Wang's admonition honestly.

"Sister Wang, don't criticize Mordred. She didn't make a mistake, which is very rare at her age." I sang bad face unconsciously. "I was far inferior to her when I was 16 years old. At that time, I didn't even know why I drew my sword, so I was just as reckless. It's okay to do something wrong, just make up for the mistakes and correct yourself—besides, She didn't do anything!"

Immediately afterwards, Mordred immediately beamed with joy, completely ignoring what Sister Wang said.

Sister Wang pursed her lips, but finally said nothing.It's just that the light blue lip gloss made her look particularly cold in this action.

At this time, Jeanne fell from my arms to the ground.She patted the dust that didn't exist on her dress, brushed her long hair, raised her head, and asked me very proudly: "Speaking of which, Arturia, you don't wonder how I dealt with that evil god?" ?"

"Very curious. Jeanna is really powerful. From now on, no one can say that you are the fragment of God of Misfortune. You have become the same existence as God of Misfortune. You are Jeanna, yourself, no longer Who made it." The compliments and praises came from me, and Jeanna became more complacent, and her whole body floated up.

"Of course! I scolded it severely! And it didn't swear, and hit the pain point directly! It was very angry, and instead of taking away my consciousness and body, it was polluted by this Holy Grail." Turning around, he looked at the holy grail that was pregnant with the baby of the god of evil like a mother's womb. "Although he was absorbed by the Holy Grail, that guy still seems to have a little consciousness. We are both Avengers, so we made a trap together. The consciousness of God of Disaster leading to this universe was captured by the Holy Grail and imprisoned inside the Great Holy Grail. It seems It looked like it was going to be born, but in fact it was definitely going to have a miscarriage."

"The guy? You mean Angora Mainu?" Mordred asked.

"Of course. God of Misfortune still wanted to pretend to be the Holy Grail and asked me to make a wish! At that time, I was really moved, and I almost made a wish. But after thinking about it later, I saw through God of Misfortune's trick—this trick It’s pretty clumsy, the location is actually a church! I’m so ridiculous, you want me, a witch, to pray in the church!” Jeanna commented without giving God of Misfortune any face.

"Is your heart moved..." I muttered to myself, a ripple appeared in my heart.

After a pause, she stroked my face, and her tone became gentle: "Artoria, I know that everyone is suffering and sad because of your dedication. Everyone wants to change the past and make you lose those things. Experience, eliminate those distortions. But this is not acceptable! Why did you slit your belly to prove to others that you didn’t eat a child? Why did you suffocate for so long after being strangled by Meilin? You burned yourself to become Albion What is the firewood for? Denying the past is equivalent to denying your intentions? Maybe your behavior should be corrected, but this is definitely not a reason for being denied!"

Sure enough, Jeanna was still the same, she was very gentle at the beginning, but she became more and more excited as she spoke: "So that god of disaster is a third-rate love brain! If you love someone, if you can't accept the other party's shortcomings and can't bear the other party's paranoia, then what's the matter?" Love! Self-hypnosis, daydreaming?! If you were not good before, you will get better in the future! If your thoughts were distorted in the past, then slowly correct them! If the root of the disease was in the past, you should treat your body well!"

"Now I fully understand! The greatest crime committed by the Kingdom of Albion to you, the greatest mistake that Earl Dracula committed, was not that he was powerless after accepting your sacrifice, but that you sacrificed so much, but Deny your intentions, can’t even say words of encouragement, retreat, disappear, disappear, what do you take your sacrifice for? What do you take your heart for? Are they all idiots! Even if you repeat it a hundred times Repeatedly, ten thousand times, you will still dedicate yourself, and there is no point in changing the past! It is as if they have other ways to save Britain and defeat the vanguard of the stars!"

Sure enough, even if everyone came back to me, the person I like the most is Jeanne.

Every word of her hits my heart directly, and every smile of her makes me linger in my dreams.

Even though it was as short as a dream, even if everything about her was false, she was so firm and strong.

In Avalon, I was actually wrong.I said that this dream is like a fairy tale, which is wrong.This dream is beyond fairy tales, beyond all my fantasies, beyond the limits of my definition of the word "happiness".It's not even a dream, because people can only dream about what they know.But at this moment, Jeanna stood in front of me, surpassing my cognition and the limit of dreams.

So, I hugged Jeanna's waist, with a happy smile unconsciously on my face.

I don't know what my smile looks like.But Jeanna froze for a moment, but also hugged my waist.

We snuggle together, we dance together.On this stage of fate, we put on the best plays.

"Thank you, Jeanne. You saved me. With you, I feel that life is such a happy thing."

"That's right, you really have to thank me well!" After a pause, Jeanna said again: "Artoria, you asked me not to keep something in my heart, and you have to obey the same request honestly." That’s fine! I’m strong, stronger than everyone else, maybe even stronger than you. I’m qualified to stand by your side, and I’m qualified to listen to what you think, understand?”

"Understood. I will not make decisions on my own in the future." I made a promise, which is more important than the thirteen oaths on the holy sword.Because this is not only a responsibility, but also love and happiness. "Great...really great..."

It's great to have you by my side.

It's so nice to have your arms for me to cuddle with.

Only now do I know where the source of the exhaustion is - I want to be there for me, to tell me that I'm doing the right thing, that all the pain and suffering is not just a dream like how Britain ended, tell me

Because, until now, only Jeanne has affirmed my dedication and my past.

I immediately felt that my life was meaningful and all the pain and hard work was worth it.

It turns out... I just hope that someone will recognize me, I hope everyone will recognize me...

Jeanna can recognize my past and my future, this is really【(^

Chapter 22: Holy Grail War·End

◆Artoria◆

While I was experiencing unprecedented happiness, the actions of the guardians of the world finally paid off.

As I expected before, it was impossible for me to fight with these people at the same time at the same time.

Gilgamesh spared no expense in his treasure, drawing the attention of the Great Grail in the air.

Scathach walked on the ground, using the original Luwen to reduce the offensive of the Great Holy Grail.

The old man in the mountain stands here like a mountain, no matter what kind of attack he can't do anything to him.

Faust did not participate in the attack, but slowly cracked the Grail itself.As long as he completes the cracking, the Great Holy Grail will die because it cannot survive in the modern age when the mystery fades away.

If the previous philosophy is followed, Count Dracula will definitely defect to the God of Misfortune.But Jeanna woke him up by scolding him. Although he only used two guns and showed a fish-catching performance without any effort, at least he still stood on our side.

Six heroic spirits, who are not considered heroic spirits, rely on their own magic power to fight against the disaster of this planet.

The situation is very clear, just wait for Faust's cracking magic to be completed.

Originally, the Holy Grail could use the spiritual core of the servants to form pseudo-servants to fight these noumenons.With the magic blessing of the Holy Grail, and those tentacle-like ribbons as a means of control and assistance, the battle situation will not be so clear.

However, after the spirit cores were absorbed by Jeanna, she did not return these spirit cores to the Holy Grail, but let them leave and return to the heroic spirits themselves.Therefore, the disintegration of the Great Holy Grail is inevitable without the four of us joining the battle.And what disintegrated together with the Great Holy Grail was the consciousness of God of Disaster who was dragged into this world by Jeanne and Angola Mainu.

Everything is moving towards the final chapter of the play, without missteps or accidents.

"So, all of us have to grow up to get such an ending..." Mei Lin looked at the battlefield with a smile, as if she had also become an audience in the audience, rather than a member of the play. "It's really difficult, but it looks easy. No wonder it has to go through so many cycles. If there is a mistake in one place, it will develop in the worst direction."

"The first is that Artoria knows how to love herself, and she no longer forces herself to be alone. The second is that you and I reconcile with the past, let go of the grudges in our hearts, and help Artoria wholeheartedly. The third is that Jeanna's mood has grown to a manageable level. The power of God of Misfortune, saying no to the desire deep in his heart. In the end, Mordred, after experiencing the Kamlan and teardrop incidents, remains firm in his heart and will not be bewitched by God of Misfortune."

Sister Wang looked back on the past, her tone was purely rational and calm: "As long as there is one wrong step, Artoria will choose to die. Each of us will lose ourselves in despair. After that, not only did the Holy Grail War end with a singularity, Humanity will also lose its anchor point, and will be invaded wantonly by the God of Misfortune - there is absolutely nothing wrong, as long as Artoria is willing to survive, it must be a perfect ending. Or, only the most perfect ending can make her Willing to survive."

This is said as if my mental state is very bad... Uh, it seems really bad.

I scratched my head, I really couldn't think of a rebuttal, so I had to be so embarrassed.

After all, it seems to me that things are actually going pretty well.No one sacrificed, no one suffered.

Jeanna understood my heart, gave me a hard look, and said mercilessly: "If you take a good look at all the loops, you will know how dangerous this Holy Grail War is! The reason for the kingly plot Wang Dao, it’s not because of how smooth the development is! As for your character, who insists on opening your belly for others to see when encountering things, what right do you have to be complacent! Before you think so, ask Mordred if he thinks it’s going well Now! Apologize to your own children, don't act like nothing happened!"

I looked at Mordred.The child lowered his head immediately, with a very complicated expression on his face.

After thinking about it, I stepped forward and hugged her.This is a normal hug.I embraced her as a father.

Then, as is now normal European etiquette, I kissed her forehead lightly - which would have been misinterpreted by her.But the previous agreement is still there, and I believe she will never forget it.

"Father..." She whispered my name, crying, full of grievances.

"I'm sorry, Mordred. I made you suffer..." I was a failed father, and all I did was torment my own children. "I shouldn't have given that away and made it a teardrop. I thought I made a trade-off, but actually... sorry, I was so stubborn..."

"Father, those things are over." The child's voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't drunk water for a long time.Even so, she restrained herself and tried not to cry. "Didn't the father say that people should look forward? If... If the father really has such an idea, how about making it up to me in the future? From Kamran to now, let's make up for me together?"

"Then... what compensation does Mordred want?" As soon as I said this sentence, I regretted it.

Sure enough, Mordred lowered his head, his face flushed slightly.As the body hits puberty, her feelings do change.

Mordred didn't speak, but I understand what she meant—but, this is something I absolutely cannot give.

It's not about the tangled relationship with each other, because this is something that Britain has distorted.Rather, I still think that what Sister Wang said is correct, Mordred is not mature enough, and it is not time for me to respond.

However, Mordred is an obedient child.From birth to now, she has never made me feel bad.So, she took a deep breath and asked, "Father...after having Rangna, am I still the most important person to my father?"

"Of course." I didn't hesitate, because that's what I thought. "For any responsible parent, a child is the most important person in the world, more important than your own life. Although I may not say it properly, even Jeanne is not as important to me as you— Children are different, and only parents know that."

"That's it... that's good." A smile appeared on Mordred's face again.Her eyes became clear, and she seemed to be relieved from some obsessions. "I can't think of anything to make up for at the moment, so let's wait until the future! Didn't my father say that the debt of favor is the most difficult to pay off? Then take this as a debt of favor."

"Okay." I simply agreed.

"What's so good, what's so good about it!" Jeanne's eyes widened, and she scolded me: "What's the difference between this and no compensation? It seems that Mordred will ask for something in the future, Artoria, don't you?" As if you would agree! Doting is doting, compensation is compensation. You do dote on Mordred, but looking back, what have you done?"

"No, no, my father never..." Mordred wanted to defend me.

"Shut up for me first!" Rang Na was so strong that she really became the Witch of Dragons, casually making the British Ssangyongs bow their heads. "That's it--Artoria, spend two hours a day to spend time with her. Play games, go for a walk, whatever. She is your child, she should have this privilege."

Hearing the witch's suggestion, Mordred's eyes lit up immediately.

But soon, the child was too close to me, and he even hesitated.

"This... shouldn't be used? Anyway, we live together every day..."

"Why not? Didn't I tell her to go shopping with me every Saturday? This agreement is still valid now, so I can't just deny it! I can do this, why can't you? If you refuse Now, what is this agreement?"

His arms couldn't hold his thighs, so Mordred finally reluctantly agreed to the plan.I am the one who is in the wrong, and I have no right to refuse.Although I don't think this can make up for the harm I caused Mordred, this compensation plan was passed. I forced Mordred to kill the father I admired most. I forced Mordred to accept that I don't like it. The two incidents of his father were exposed in this way.

Then, Jeanna directed a plan to compensate Wang Jie and Mei Lin.The reason for compensation is that they have been waiting for me in Paradise for 500 years, during which they kept circulating the memories of my 14 years, praying for a miracle to come on the verge of collapse-this was revealed by Mordred, they The two haven't talked about it all this time, and I don't even know it at all. No wonder Mei Lin is only one step away from going completely crazy.

The result was the same as before, becoming Monday and Tuesday with Sister Wang, and Wednesday and Thursday with Mei Lin.

One yard owned by a yard.It is up to Sister Wang and Mei Lin to compensate me.But I compensate them, this is my business.This time is not like the last time, the relationship has been confirmed, I have no reason to refute, so I can only do so.

It's already like this, and I'm still thinking about whether I should also compensate Rangna.In the end, she said "compensation for what? You haven't done anything sorry to me!"All the family affairs of my small family have been dealt with just like that.

On the other side of the battlefield, the situation unexpectedly fell into a stalemate.

Maybe it was because Gilgamesh felt uncomfortable, this guy sabotaged his work just because he was playing.

Faust's magic has been prepared, and Gilgamesh uses the Noble Phantasm to destroy the Great Holy Grail.But this guy played a big game, he just didn't want to show his "original planetary stabilizer", and felt unlucky, as if his EA would become a toilet shovel if he used it on the Great Holy Grail, completely dirty up.

Faust was so angry that he cursed directly, which immediately angered Gilgamesh.The old man in the mountain threatened that if he didn't come out, he would cut off his head with his big sword.Scathach threatens to pierce him through the heart with the Deaththorn if he doesn't come out.Then this person's giant baby character broke out. Not only did he not help, but he wanted to start a civil war first.

I can understand this, after all, the way he exited the stage was too embarrassing, even he himself felt ashamed.And the more proud a person is, the more he will be unable to overcome this hurdle when encountering such a deflated thing, and the more likely he will lose his temper.And his reason is very good, saying that my holy sword can blow away the Great Holy Grail casually, so why should he use the Deviation Sword.

In theory, I should really be doing my job.But I have already started the medicated bath, so I can't give up halfway.

So Mordred stepped forward.Her body is covered with cheap LED dragon armor, and she holds Albion's claw in her hand, turning back into the most powerful knight of the round table knights.

"Leave it to me, father."

"Mordred, is it really okay? Destroying the Great Holy Grail requires at least a treasure of the 'anti-city' level."

Saying that, Mordred held his dark and slender long sword, and charged towards the Great Holy Grail like a rampaging chariot.

As I predicted before, Mordred became very strong under my careful education.Although the swordsmanship can be regarded as getting started, the basic quality is really good.After she joined the battle, the battle situation changed immediately.She imitated my way, using magic power to extend the long sword into a thunderbolt, sweeping away the black ribbon produced by the holy grail like cutting wheat.

After taunting Gilgamesh a few words, the long sword in her hand burst into a dark red thunder, reaching the top of the sky.Like fate, like war, like the death that everyone fears, Thunder turned the world into dark red.

When the light dissipated, the entire giant crater seemed to be swept away by a thunderstorm, and it was scorched black everywhere.Every piece of gravel is like a battery, flashing with thunder.The great holy grail, like a gathering of flesh and blood, was torn apart, shattered, and shocked by the raw power of electric charges.These fragments wanted to reunite, but they couldn't move because of the lightning paralysis, just like a mosquito hit by an electric mosquito swatter, no matter how hard they struggled, it was useless.

After Faust yelled "Well done, you are worthy of being the heir to the Lord of Humanity!", the magic was activated immediately.Fuyuki's spiritual vein was divided and disintegrated.The foundation that maintained the mystery of the Holy Grail no longer existed, and the flesh and blood immediately burned with purple magic flames, turning into pitch-black charcoal, piled up on the ground like embers of a bonfire.

The farewell words have already been said before, except for Gilgamesh, the other heroic spirits came here in response to the call of the world, and returned to their original domains in response to the call of the world.In the end, they just glanced at me and looked forward to my future.

People who are too arrogant will not be liked.Gilgamesh tried to come here in a golden spaceship, but was immediately shot down by Sister Wang's fourteen spears.He didn't say any disgusting words, and was forced to leave the stage-I was quite embarrassed, after all, if he really came to me, he would definitely not be able to win me in the battlefield of words.

"No matter how brilliant it is, pests are pests after all." Sister Wang said coldly, hating Gilgamesh more than I do, "Pests should not come near people. Otherwise, the annoying buzzing will cause the worst death."

"Indeed." Jean Na echoed, "The current Artoria is the lord of mankind. The mere city-state king of Uruk dares to play cards with such a great existence. This is definitely an offense! Arturia just didn't Also said, what will happen to offending the king... Yes, the body is cut into six parts, and lime is used to make bricks and used as building materials! Morgan, you have taken advantage of him by killing him so simply!"

"Ahem..." I don't want to dwell on this issue, after all Gilgamesh and I are naturally at odds. "In short, in this way, the matter is over, right?"

"Well, it's over. So they didn't even say goodbye." Sister Wang said.

This gave me an unreal feeling—even though I hadn't made any effort yet, my opponents were all down.

But that's fine too.I was finally able to rest for a while.