I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

Mordred nodded.

At this time, the witch smiled and handed Mordred a piece of bread.

"Thank you, but I don't use it."

Mordred stretched out his hand to refuse, and while the door of Mordred's room was wide open, the witch reached out and knocked on the back of Mordred's head with a "boom".

"You dare to hit me on the head?" Mordred's expression changed.

The witch shook her hand and said with a smile: "This is the gift you paid for attacking me before, now it's paid off."

Mordred stared at the witch angrily like a lion whose **** was touched, got up and rushed towards the witch.

The witch's face changed and she hurriedly avoided, but Mordred was bullied and got together.

Shirou clenched his eyebrows, Mordred's experience was really bizarre.

After being suppressed by the giant arm of the emperor, she and Guinevere fell into the [Frmore Abyss] at the same time, and met Morgan Lefé's clone there.

He even recognized the real body of the butterfly golem lurking on Guinie Weier's body-Vivian.

Of course, the most important thing is

"Mordred, didn't the Star Cup have any effect on you?"

Shi Lang raised his head and asked, he was surprised to see that Mordred was already riding the witch under him, his fingers kept tapping on the back of her head, and he made a "dongdongdong" sound.

"It's a little bit, but it's not fatal." Mordred replied without looking back.

"That's good. But you'd better get off her body first." Shi Lang reluctantly pointed to the witch who couldn't struggle.

"She knocked on my head!" Mordred said unhappily.

"Didn't you have retaliated back?"

"But the anger in my heart has not disappeared. Knock it three more times to satisfy thirty."

Mordred knocked three more, then released the witch's hand and got off the witch's body.

"Mm. It hurts." The witch clutched the back of her head and looked at Mordred with some depression, "Why are you so powerful? The last time I saw you, your strength was not so great."

Shirou smiled and said, "Mordred has the concept of a dragon after all. And—"

And Mordred has fully embraced the Star Cup.

Shi Lang silently supplemented this sentence in his heart.

"It's too much. The last time you shot me with a brick, I just slapped you lightly, but now you hit me hard 30 times!"

"Those who pay respect to me are treated well. Those who deceived me will be refunded a hundred times. Now it's only 30 times that you have paid back. You should feel lucky."

Witch: "..."

She took out a note and wrote the story angrily.

This grudge is written down for the time being.

Shirou looked at Mordred worriedly, and he found that Mordred's temperament was more affected by the Star Cup.

"But then again. Why did Vivienne teleport you here, Mordred?" Shirou asked.

Shirou did not wonder how Mordred fell into [Frmore Abyss].

The planetary restraint was corrected by the Star Kings, and after the Emperor of Heaven adjusted the pan-human history, Gaia, who was the touch of the stars, was also exiled from the solar system, and the mystery of the kingdom of God also appeared in turn.

Tirnano and Avalon are like this, and the [Frmore Abyss] corresponding to the Kingdom of Shadows is one of them.

"There is an enemy here that needs to be eliminated." Mordred said.

"The enemy?" Shi Lang raised his eyebrows.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a roar of steel from the outside world. Shi Lang leaned out and saw that the clouds were hazy in the distance, and there were several fighter planes coming straight from the sky with long smoke clouds.

"Those steel foreign enemies are here again!" The witch frowned and said.

"They are the enemy, we want to destroy them." Mordred drew out the sword, the holy blue eyes flashed with cold light.

"You wait for me here for a while, I will destroy them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mordred rushed towards the outside world, but before she took a few steps, her body softened and she supported herself with a sword.

Shi Lang hurriedly walked over and took a look, only to see Mordred panting, his little face covered with sweat.

"What's wrong, Mordred?" Shirou frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know, I have never felt before. I feel the body, the body... so soft, so weak... so strange..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mordred fell down, panting, looking breathless.

"She's not going to have a fever, right?" The witch looked at Mordred's appearance, and couldn't help asking, thinking of the miserable condition of her previous inflammation.

"Impossible. Only those who are alive will have a fever, and Servant's body is composed of an ether of overhead elements, which is not affected by regular patients."

As he said, Shi Lang stretched out his hand and touched Mordred's cheek, suddenly taken aback, it was hot.

"Those steel foreign enemies are coming, prepare to fight."

The witch used clairvoyance to observe the distance of those steel foreign enemies, and then said to Shirou.

"No. Let's withdraw first." Princess Shilang hugged Mordred.

The witch looked at Shirou incomprehensibly, "We can beat it."

"Sorry, I can't concentrate on fighting right now."

"I got it."

Although the witch who once had eternal life did not understand Shirou's thoughts, she nodded.

Shirou hugged Mordred and evacuated the stronghold together with the witch.

Along the way, Shirou had been looking at Mordred, who was in a state of inflammation in his arms, with a suspicious look. This weight was not the heroic spirit of the ether.

It's life.

Really, there are lives of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Mordred...