Multiverse: Ragnarok's Beginning - The Hero King's Path

After all, Father no longer needed to bear any burdens. She was free now and no longer needed to pretend.

But even if she was free, even if her heart had completely softened into that of a maiden, this was still far too absurd.

She was actually performing such a ritual with Lady Alice.

There was only one word to describe it: shameless.

"Father, can you explain this?"

With great difficulty, she tore her gaze away from the ritual already underway and questioned her father.

Yes, questioned her, rather than stepping forward to destroy this false illusion.

In the end, Mordred still faced reality. Everything before her was real.

She could not sense the slightest flow of magical energy. There were no traces of Magic. Setting aside her personal "prejudice," even her instincts told her that all of this was real.

In other words, the peculiar actions she had seen on the motorcycle yesterday had not been an illusion either.

"I, I..."

Artoria, who had been questioned, curled up and did not know how to answer.

She knew that Mordred would find out about her situation sooner or later. After all, his increasingly blatant behavior made it obvious to anyone who was not blind.

Thus, Artoria had actually planned to tell Mordred herself after the Holy Grail War ended.

But she had never imagined that, before dawn on the day the Holy Grail War began, Mordred would witness it under such circumstances.

"Because I stole something very important from Lia."

"Shut up!"

Mordred glared at the owner of that voice. Since he was currently performing a ritual with the Master who had summoned him, he should obediently focus on that ritual instead of butting into their conversation.

Still, since he had said it, Mordred could not help wondering what had