Model Moon World's Fgo System

And now it is like this.

The two Servants who released the Noble Phantasm before seemed to be stopped, and Saber and Berserker seem to be doing the same now.

In theory, there should be no other heroic spirits in Chu Fan now, but Emiya Kiritsugu didn't dare to be careless at all.

Shrinking his hands, he confirmed that the bomb he had specially made for this Holy Grail War had fallen into his hands. He also pretended to be calm and asked Chu Fan's purpose.

Seeing him like this, Chu Fan just smiled.

He has been turning on the blur, so he doesn't need to pay attention to Emiya Kiritsugu's movements.

—because that is not necessary at all.

"My purpose? Isn't that very simple, since I came to participate in the Holy Grail War, it must be for the Holy Grail.

But it seems unfortunate that the little Holy Grail this time is also in your Einzbern.

Well, you should also know that even if the little Holy Grail is contained in the doll's body, I can take it out without harming the doll's life.

So, to hand over the little Holy Grail? "

Emiya Kiritsugu looked at Chu Fan like this, because he had such an experience before, so he gradually became proficient in making such a choice again.

"I hand over the little Holy Grail, will you let us go?"

Saber and Berserker had to give up.

Faced with the current situation, as long as the lives of his family are preserved, Emiya Kiritsugu will be satisfied.

Hearing Emiya Kiritsugu's question, Chu Fan raised the corner of his mouth again.

"This time, you can live, but you have to promise me a condition."

"Aha--"

Mordred waved the king sword in his hand and made direct contact with Artoria.

Along with the sputtering of sparks, the scorching steam gradually rose as the two swords staggered.

Artoria had long since abandoned the Wind King Barrier.

Because the opponent was Mordred, the weapon in her hand also turned into a golden holy sword that radiated bright light.

The two also scuffled together.

Mash looked at Emiya Shirou. To be honest, her best way to deal with it now is to directly grab the opponent's Master.But because of Artoria's chivalry spirit, Matthew became a spectator like a Master.

But compared to Mash, Emiya Shirou is not so relaxed.

Because Mordred is different from ordinary knights.

He is completely unscrupulous about the means of fighting, and naturally he also mentioned to him to use command spells or other means when fighting.

However, there are also many things that Mordred did not expect.

——She is not Artoria's opponent.

Not dominant in attributes, not dominant in technique, even intuition is more powerful than Arturia's.

That figure still seems to be the existence that once stood in front of him, and it will always only leave him a distant back.

but.

I must win!

"Chilei——!!!"

With Mordred's voice, crimson lightning flashed on her body, and she swung her weapon, letting her speed increase again and again.

She still remembered that on the battlefield full of corpses, the indifferent existence pierced her directly with a holy spear.

She also remembered the plain look on the other side's face when she happily told her that she was her child.

- You do not have the qualifications to become a king.

This sentence has always been on the other side's mouth, and it has also caused the biggest stain on the king who has never made mistakes in Mordred's heart.

Are you inferior to other Knights of the Round Table?

Weak knights can be favored by you, why can't I?

I, the qualifications there are not enough!

As such thoughts overlapped like waves, the magic power on Mordred became more violent. The red thunder and lightning directly separated Arturia from her, her helmet was integrated into the armor, and she also He raised the king sword in his hand.

The red brilliance burned directly, and her blade expanded several times in an instant.

And Artoria looked at her like this, her face was still flat as always.

"Mordred, I've said it long ago, you don't have the qualifications to become a king."

As she spoke, the golden magic power was released, she stepped forward with one foot, and raised the holy sword in her hand.

The golden light gradually ascended to the sky like the heroic soul of Britain.The red electric light descended from top to bottom along the king's sword, which had expanded more than ten times its size.

The two magical forces collided in mid-air, causing the air here to be directly heated to a terrifying temperature.

"Clarent? Blood? Arthur (rebellion against my beautiful father)—"