Type Moon, I Ma Kirizakura Rewrites Destiny

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Although Arturia has always felt guilty about Mordred, this guilt does not stem from her failure to recognize Mordred, nor does it stem from her disappointing Mordred .

Arturia who took this path has never regretted her decision, she just thinks that she is not good enough.

The reason why Artoria feels guilty about Mordred is entirely because of… herself.

If she had done better, if she could have prevented her sister from becoming a ‘witch’, if she could have smashed all the conspiracies of her experience…then there would be no Mordred born, let alone now Mordred looked pained.

That’s right, Artoria’s guilt towards Mordred can be said to be a kind of pity, or a kind of self-blame.

The sadness in Artoria’s eyes was just because she thought she wasn’t doing well enough.

As for agreeing with Mordred, or changing her position… It is absolutely impossible for Artoria in this line.

She was chosen by human beings and is the closest to perfection as the ‘King of Humans’, ‘Holy King’.

After accepting such a fate and agreeing with this path, how could she change her position, how could she deny her own path.

As for accepting Mordred…that’s even more impossible. Mordred, who is a product of Morgan’s conspiracy, never had the possibility of being accepted by this line Artoria from the very beginning.

Once she accepts it, doesn’t that mean that Artoria has compromised with Morgan’s conspiracy?

More seriously, if Mordred is the prince and the recognized heir…then Morgan has reason to be able to take away the position of king from Artoria.

Based on Arturia’s understanding of her sister Morgan after inheriting the throne…Once she becomes king, it will be a disaster for the whole world.

Therefore, for Arturia in this line, or most of the timelines, accepting Mordred is almost an impossible option.

However, this is absolutely unacceptable to Mordred.

Her longing, her regrets, her ambitions, her…love…she will never be allowed to accept all of this.

Mordred, who hated the “king of men and his kingdom” but loved Artoria, had completely fallen into the distortion of “hatred”.

After hearing that Arturia ruthlessly refused to recognize herself again, and refused to take off the hated and ‘desired’ crown.

Mordred, who was about to gnaw his silver teeth into pieces, fell into a complete madness.

Red lightning began to emerge from Mordred’s body continuously, and the great sword in his hand also began to completely disregard the defense, slashing towards Artoria frantically as if exchanging life for life.

At the same time, the ‘coffin board’ Pridovin, who was sitting up as Mordred, was no longer attacking and interfering with Artoria alone.

Instead, he sprayed a large cloud of clear water all over his body to hold him back, and quickly came to Mordred’s feet.

Driving a flat boat, driving in the sky full of red thunder.

Mordred at this moment,So like a demon god…

“Answer me, answer me…Arthur…Obviously as long as the throne is handed over to me, nothing will happen and everyone will be happy, why, why are you unwilling to accept… don’t you Are you hating me, hating me as Morgan’s child!”

Constantly dodging the red thunder that Mordred slashed out of thin air, Artoria, who felt that Mordred was already a little abnormal at this moment, relied on her own terrifying intuition, and quickly approached Mordred.

After carefully checking Mordred’s eyes now.

Arturia, who had intersected with Mordred’s treasure once again, was immediately sent flying by the force of Mordred’s explosion.

Facing Arturia who lost her balance and was sent flying by herself like a cannonball.

Mordred’s face was distorted. At this time, he no longer had any thoughts of feeling sorry for his father. Red thunder after another was quickly gathered by Mordred, forming a torrent of red thunder. , and blasted towards Artoria.

Even with the highest level of A-level anti-magic power, Artoria felt uncomfortable after being hit by this red thunder torrent.

When Arturia, who was flying in the air, was blown away by the thunder, there was an obvious expression of pain on Artoria’s face.

At this moment, Artoria even had the feeling that she was cooked.

However, having paid such a price, Artoria has naturally obtained enough valuable gains.

Suppressing the pain caused by the burns on her body, amidst Mordred’s nearly distorted laughter, Artoria, who had just seen something that shouldn’t exist from the bottom of Mordred’s eyes, slowly got down from the ground. get up.

Then without a moment’s hesitation, he directly began to release the treasure in his hand.

Like a swarm of fireflies, golden light spots floated up in this barren and mysterious space, converging towards the treasure in Artoria’s hand.

At this moment, against the backdrop of countless golden ‘fireflies’, Artoria is like the most sacred Valkyrie, which makes people unbearable to be profane…

But Mordred didn’t feel anything about everything in front of him. He watched Arturia condense the light of victory.

Like a demon king, Mordred also began to condense a blood-red thunder.

“Hahahaha, Arthur…Kill you, as long as you kill you, the throne will still be mine…It’s mine—go, bestowed on the fatuous and incompetent king—gorgeous and rebellious!”

The blood-red thunder, like the sanctioning thunder, is almost unavoidable… If Artoria’s Avalon is still there, maybe Artoria can still have the possibility of surviving under this thunder. …

But now… Arturia seems to be dead.

But is that really the case?

Altria, who led Camelot and led the Knights of the Round Table almost invincible… Could it really be so unbearable?

how is this possible!

Seeing that the bright red thunder was about to fall on him, he had already completed the magic power of the treasure, but Artoria, who had been holding back all this time, suddenly spoke the liberation word of another treasure.

“O ship of Avalon that bears my final peace—guard me to go to the other side!”

45. Silly Paimon

Pridovin, a Noble Phantasm with a shield-shaped appearance nicknamed the coffin board. (surfboard)

In fact, Pridovan itself is actually a small boat that can sail on the surface of Lake Avalon. It is a treasure used to send King Arthur, who has fallen into an eternal sleep, into Avalon.

Although because of rebellion at the age of fifteen, Mordred once stole Pridowin for a while and ran around with it.

But in the end, this treasure returned to Artoria’s side.

Therefore, don’t look at Pridovin as Rider’s career now – Mordred’s Noble Phantasm mount.

But as long as the connection is established again, Artoria can also use this treasure!

And to establish a connection… With so many previous collisions, Artoria had already reconnected her magic power with Pridovin.

As Artoria squeezed her magic power again, she forced the release of the second treasure.

Without noticing for a while, the liberated Pridovin suddenly ran away, and directly threw the ‘master’ Mordred out.

Immediately afterwards, it was like crossing dimensions.

Like an unbreakable shield and the last guardian of Artoria, Pridovin appeared directly next to Artoria, blocking the red thunder released by Mordred for her-Gorgeous Rebellion .

Apologetically, he glanced at the crumbling old man who had become full of cracks in the collision with Red Thunder.

Artoria, who didn’t have time to feel sentimental, started charging.

However… Artoria’s target is not Mordred who is furious and is constantly trying to recall his mount.

Instead, he aimed his spearhead at the pair of bright red eyeballs in the sky that look like demon gods, the strange eyes that observe the battlefield like gods aloft.

Along with Artoria, she kept stepping on the gray-black rocks, moving towards a higher place.

The owner of the eyes all over the sky finally revealed Lushan’s true face in Artoria’s eyes.

round skyPlace, the sky is like a pot lid on the earth… This ancient adjective for heaven and earth is very appropriate to describe the scene that Arturia is seeing at this moment.

Over the circular plain surrounded by countless strange rocks and strange gray-black rocks, a huge tentacle-like Demon God Pillar covered with blood-red eyes covered the sky and completely covered the entire plain battlefield… ..It is so huge and strong, if it is just standing on the ground, in the eyes of people on the ground, it is the sky.

However, when Artoria continued to use the strange rocky mountain to reach an altitude of nearly 100 meters, Artoria could still clearly see the outline of the Demon God’s Pillar.

“Are you playing tricks?”

Not long ago, by approaching Mordred, he managed to see Arturia with the same blood-red eyeballs as the Demon God Pillar from Mordred’s eyes.

In fact, he didn’t really intend to ask about the Demon God Pillar at all.

Just as Artoria made the last leap, she made herself as close as possible to the back of the Demon God Pillar.

The continuation has already been completed, and it is only waiting for the light of the liberated holy sword to bloom.

“EX~ curry stick…”

The sacred light illuminates this weird and dim space. Before seeing the countless blood-red eyeballs, everything was ‘hidden’ in the darkness. Under the incomparably sacred light, the Demon God Pillar finally revealed its true colors. The true face of Mount Lushan.

Under the light of the planet radiated by the sword of the oath of victory, every inch of the skin texture of Demon God Pillar-Paimeng appears so clear at this moment, and the blood-red eyeballs…but appear so dazed.

Although it is the Demon God Pillar – Paimeng is indeed the dull one among the seventy-two Demon God Columns.

But… the follower below is too unruly!

As the Demon God Pillar of the control tower of Seat IV, its daily duty is to manage all aspects of the entire Temple of Solomon together with other Demon God pillars that also belong to Seat IV, and at the same time, when the master’visitors’ arrive, accompany them’ Visitors’ allow them to better fulfill their ‘mission’.

Then what is the mission of Mordred and Artoria?

The so-called mission of the girls who were thrown by Solomon was naturally a ‘duel’.

A duel requires a referee… Of course, according to Solomon’s order, Paimon, the referee, had to blow his whistle and provide some help to Mordred.

Ever since, Paimon, who really regarded himself as a ‘referee’, foolishly infused Mordred with a lot of his own magic power, and then faithfully performed the duties of a ‘referee’ that he didn’t even understand.

It’s just that they simply moved to the side and watched this so-called ‘duel’ up close.

This is why, after entering Solomon’s Temple, Mordred will become stronger but also more manic.

However… this idiot and dead-headed Paimon doesn’t seem to have thought about it… he Solomon believes that these so-called ‘visitors’ will accept it?

Obviously, Arturia would not accept Solomon’s inexplicable and casual arrangement, let alone the Demon God Pillar, a ‘referee’ who seemed to be corrupting Mordred and was not a good thing at first glance.

No, in Paimon’s bewildered eyes, he couldn’t understand why Artoria wanted to attack the direct ‘referee’.

The golden torrent erupting from the Sword of Oath of Victory, like a giant’s blade cutting down a giant tree reaching the sky, directly cut Paimon in two.

With the unlucky Paimon, who was directly injured by Arturia and unable to support the master to maintain this space, Paimon could only watch helplessly. The two servants, Arturia and Mordred, Disappeared in front of oneself.

“My lord…I seem to have screwed up.”

For Solomon, who was standing in the garden of Einzberenburg, facing Matou Zouken, Leonidas, and ‘Xu Zhu’, Paimon’s failure was not at all a surprise.

Solomon’s clairvoyance has indeed temporarily failed, and it has become almost impossible to peek into the future and the past.

But in just a few days, even if the future observed by Solomon deviates from the present due to some different choices, these deviations are not as large as the ‘butterfly storm’.

The occurrences and performances of many things are actually not very different from the observations made by Solomon before.

Therefore, Solomon was not surprised that Artoria was able to break out of her inherent enchantment of the ‘one’ level.