"Hey, woman, don't touch me... or I'll bite off your fingers."
"Without fingers, you Father King will be in trouble."
Aozaki Touko smiled and took back the finger that poked Little Mo's cheek. She didn't care about Little Mo's attitude. Originally... the current situation was the result of her deliberate guidance. Otherwise, there would be other ways to deal with the relationship with Little Mo.
But, sure enough... the naughty kid still had to be beaten before he could communicate.
Chapter 386: There is no place for me
"... Hey, woman... are you really the Master of Father King?"
Mordred managed to support his body, looked at Touko who was squatting next to him, and asked, "Although I don't want to admit it... but in this situation, there should be no reason to deceive me."
"I didn't lie to you."
With a chuckle, Aozaki Touko took out a painting from Reality Marble and handed it to Little Mo, saying, "This painting... is a portrait of me and you, Father King, in London."
"Portrait?"
Mordred took the portrait and looked at it with some curiosity. Then, she fell into silence... No, or rather she couldn't believe it, and her brain fell into a brief sluggish state.
She naturally recognized Blonde Girl in the painting, it was an existence engraved deep in her soul.
The legendary King Arthur is also her Father King.
However, something is different.
In the painting...Father King is smiling. It is a gentle smile that she has never seen before. It is a smile that does not exist in her memory of happiness. It is like a smile of an ordinary girl in love.
Even if it were shown to ignorant children, they would probably give an answer... the couple in the painting are happy.
"This is...Father King?"
She slightly stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the smiling Blonde Girl in the painting, but the outstretched hand suddenly stopped, and then she quietly retracted it.
"If necessary... I have other proofs."
Aozaki Touko chuckled, and then took out a large stack of photos from Reality Marble. Seeing this, Mordred took a deep breath, took the photos and looked at them in detail.
However, as she looked at the photos one after another, her face gradually became strange.
"Hey, who is this... little girl?"
She took out a photo and pointed at the girl wearing a cloak in the photo. She had seen that girl... not long ago, but she appeared in the photo by such a coincidence.
Moreover, the frequency of appearances is a bit high, and the atmosphere they get along with is a bit strange.
I don't know why, but looking at it... makes me feel a little sour inside.
"Ah... you said Gray."
Aozaki Touko glanced at the photo and replied casually, "That is... your Father King's adopted daughter. They have a pretty good relationship."
"Adopted daughter?!"
Mordred was stunned, and then looked down at the photo, her eyes looking very serious. Just now, her attention was focused on Artoria, but at this moment, she was looking at the girl in the cloak seriously as never before.
Soon, she gradually noticed that something was wrong. The outline of the girl in the cloak seemed to be very similar to Father King. It was no problem to say that they were related by blood...
Thinking of this, she pointed to Gray in the photo and said.
"Is there such a similar adopted daughter? She's just printed out of the same mold. There's no way... there are so many coincidences in this world!?"
"This is a bit complicated... it's too troublesome to explain."
Aozaki Touko stood up, waved his hand and said, "In the future, I will explain to you slowly when I have the opportunity. It is getting late today, so I will go back first."
After saying that, she disappeared in one step.
"Hey... wait a minute, I still have..."
Mordred instinctively stretched out her hand but was too late to stop it. She could only watch Aozaki Touko disappear in place. Then, she lowered her head and looked at the three people in the photo with smiling faces, like a happy family of three.
However, there is no place for her in it.
Sour.
"Ah... I'm so unhappy, playing house like this!"
She stared at Gray in the photo, and suddenly a vicious smile appeared.
"Adopted daughter, let me see... are you qualified to be the adopted daughter of Father King? If you are not qualified and die... then you can only say that, but that's it."
With that said, she picked up the sword beside her and left aggressively.
*
Ten minutes later.
Mordred found his Master, frowned in confusion, and asked, "Master, why do you look so pale?"
In front of her, Kairi Shishigou was sitting on a bench on the street with a look of exhaustion, like a ruthless person who stayed up late for four or five days in a row, giving people the feeling that he might die at any time.
However, judging from the appearance and environment... it seems that he has never experienced combat.
"..."
Kairi Shishigou looked at himself Servant, took out the cigarette from his pocket with a slight tremor, lit it, took a deep breath, and explained:
"Three hours of high-intensity demon worship, and I didn't die from too much magic power loss... I'm very lucky."
"Uh... sorry, Master."
Mordred was slightly startled and scratched her cheek in embarrassment. She had gotten too carried away in the previous fight with Aozaki Touko, which led to her neglecting some things that she should have paid attention to.
"But Master, why didn't you stop me?"
She looked at Kairi Shishigou strangely. Logically speaking... if the magic power was not enough, she should be informed to retreat or tell her to save magic power.
But why not do it.
"It's hard to stop a big shot like that... if he wants to play with you."
Kairi Shishigou smiled bitterly, put out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can, and said, "Let's go, there is no room for fighting today, and we have to wait until tomorrow to take action."
"Ah... well, okay."
Mordred glanced at the commercial street from a distance, and temporarily suppressed the idea of looking for Gray. Then, she left the street with Kairi Shishigou, who was a little exhausted.
other side.
Commercial Street.
Scathach was holding a red magic gun and walking gracefully and slowly. Her eyes seemed to be locked on something, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and then she turned her eyes back to the little Loli beside her.
It was an exquisite and cute little loli, with blue hair hanging down to her shoulders, scarlet eyes exuding charm and nobility, and wearing a gorgeous Lolita costume.
And little Lolita... is the existence that can become the highest miracle crystallization of this era.
"Remy... are you proud of your bloodline?"
She suddenly asked her disciple.
"Master, why do you ask?"
Remilia raised his head in confusion and replied naturally, "Of course I am proud of my bloodline. If I am not proud of it, I would think... it is a very strange thing."
Not long after she was born... she knew that she had a bloodline that stood at the top of the planet, and her parents were also the top powerful people in the world. If she was not proud of this, then what could she be proud of.
"Then... if we face a being who inherits the bloodline of God."
Scathach An intoxicating smile appeared in his eyes, and he encouraged with a smile, "Remy... can you still maintain your pride, in front of the blood of God... Magic User, is the blood of the true ancestor really strong enough?"
"Of course I'm better!"
Without hesitation, Remilia puffed up his chest, then blinked his eyes and asked, "Master, do you want me to defeat Cú Chulainn?"
"It's not as simple as defeating."
Scathach said with a smile on his face, "Remy, use your proud bloodline, talent, and... the martial arts you learned from me during this period to kill your senior brother Cú Chulainn."
"Kill?!"
Remilia was slightly startled, wondering if he heard correctly.
She originally thought that Master wanted to find Cú Chulainn, a former disciple, to reminisce about the past, but who would have thought... Master would actually give her such a task.
Now that she is still young, facing an existence of Cú Chulainn's level... her chances of winning are slim.
"Can't do it?"
Scathach asked rhetorically.
If it was daytime, she would not let Remilia fight Cú Chulainn. However, it happened to be night now, and the moon hanging high in the sky was full, and the moonlight was very bright.
As the granddaughter of the legendary Crimson Moon... the situation is different.
"... I understand."
Remilia nodded seriously, since Master has said so,
Then as a disciple of Master... you have no choice but to do it, right?
Chapter 387 Fighting without reason
On the empty street, the street lights on both sides emit orange light.
And just when he was sleeping, some unknown abnormal existences began to wander on the streets.
... Is he an enemy? He's so close?
Bazett's footsteps stagnated slightly, then he turned to look at the man next to him wearing a blue tights. That was the legendary hero named 'Cú Chulainn'.
"What's wrong, Master?"
Cú Chulainn turned to look at his Master with a puzzled expression. What was reflected in his field of vision was a woman who could be called a majestic figure. She had short rose-red hair, wore a smart suit, and wore black gloves on her hands.
To sum it up a bit, it is probably the so-called image of a strong woman.
"No, it's nothing. Let's go, Lancer, prepare to face the enemy."
Shaking his head slightly, Bazett raised his hand to straighten the tie on his chest, and then walked forward firmly. Seeing this, Cú Chulainn just smiled freely and summoned Noble Phantasm to follow the Master's footsteps.
Now that the enemy is close, we can only meet the enemy, right?
soon.
On a quiet street.
The footsteps coming from two places gradually approached, and after a while, each other's figures were revealed at the intersection on the street.
"... This is it!"
Bazett looked at the two figures appearing, and her pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly. What appeared in front of her were two women, one large and one small. The most eye-catching one... was the woman wearing tights with long purple hair.
But, to her... that cute little girl with short blue hair attracted more attention.
That little loli... her identity is not simple. Both her parents are famous big shots. Her mother is the queen of the Dead Apostle world today, and her father is the legendary Magic User. They are both very big shots.
And this... also means that the situation is too bad.
If you take that little loli as your opponent, surrendering on your own initiative may be the best choice. Once they conflict with each other, the consequences will be very troublesome.
However, she did not want to betray the Cú Chulainn she had summoned. However, even she knew... how troublesome the consequences would be if she injured this little Princess.
Really... why would such a troublesome person come to Holy Grail War?
"... I see, that's what that bad premonition was about."
Cú Chulainn scratched his head and looked at the woman with long purple hair not far away. Naturally, he could not forget that figure, the master who taught him martial arts during his lifetime.
"My disciple, it's really been a long time since I saw you."
Scathach's burgundy eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a pleasant smile, "Meeting you in this era is somewhat beyond my expectations. Sure enough... with that woman's existence, the future is full of uncertainty."
"... No, I don't really want to meet."
Unexpectedly, Cú Chulainn twitched the corners of his mouth, waved his hands and said, "The murderous intention is so obvious, could it be that you want to kill me after a long time?"
That's right, although Scathach spoke with a smile, it also contained a murderous intention that could be called "refreshing". Such an attitude is definitely not just reminiscing about the past.