Chapter 387

Even within Academy City, they are still considered a powerhouse in Magecraft.

Wei Gong casually brought up another matter. "So, what's your decision regarding the Berserker Class?"

In the past life of Type-Moon, whenever Berserkers were mentioned, people would basically think of this Hercules in front of them.

There's no way around it; it's just too deeply ingrained in people's minds.

Possessing invincible power, plus the Twelve Lives granted by the Twelve Labors, its Mad Enhancement state makes it incredibly strong.

As for the Grand Berserker Class, there are clearly few suitable candidates besides the opponent.

Xiang Yu possessed deductive abilities comparable to Clairvoyance and preferred to fight with absolute rationality.

The others are much less famous.

Let me think about it some more.

Heracles did not immediately agree, his eyes fixed on the blonde girl standing quietly to the side.

The title of "Grand" is both an honor and a responsibility.

Those who bear the title of Grand are destined to embark on a path of saving the world and protecting Human Order.

More than protecting Human Order, he wanted to protect his beloved daughter Ilya.

In this respect, he differed greatly from King Arthur before him.

"Hmm, then think about it again."

Wei Gong did not urge him at all.

As the most favored representative of [Alaya], he can be considered to have the qualifications for Grand Order.

Becoming Grand Order Heroic Spirit means fighting alongside him against all sorts of terrifying enemies.

It's terrifying enough to shatter your Spirit Origin and potentially cause you to disappear completely!

This naturally requires careful consideration.

Artoria's beautiful eyes were filled with surprise.

First came the Celtic mythological figure of the fishmonger, the Child of Light, and then came the Greek Mythology Hercules of Hercules.

This Hercules clearly also cherishes an ordinary life.

The two of them casually discussed whether to become Grand Order Heroic Spirit at the entrance of the market, just as easily as they had discussed what vegetables to buy earlier.

What an incredible guy.

Or rather, as expected of you!

Wei Gong, carrying large and small bags, turned to look at her and smiled, "Alright, we're done shopping. Let's... go home."

"Okay, I'll help you carry some."

Artoria reached out and took the bags.

The two walked back from the market side by side, leaving Heracles with only envious glances behind them...

On the other side.

Luo Ya, on the bus, sent a message to her mother at home saying she was on her way.

She said with a hint of unease, "My family is just an ordinary family, I hope you won't be too disappointed."

My home is too ordinary.

An ordinary high school student, an ordinary elementary school student, and an ordinary kitten.

Oh, by the way, that cat ran away from home.

The other party is a powerful and dignified Heroic Spirit. Going to such an ordinary home would definitely make them look down on you.

"It's nothing, I don't mind," Mordred replied with a smile.

For her, Yao Li her Father King.

Facing the reporters' cameras and microphones, she also had to put on a facade of a harmonious father-son relationship, which must have been exhausting.

In contrast, visiting an ordinary person's home is definitely a very relaxing experience.

Finally, I got home.

Luo Ya took out her key and opened the door.

She peeked over and saw that Li Ya, the blonde girl who often came over to freeload meals and had a huge appetite, was also there.

Hopefully, Wei Gong will cook more food later, so there won't be enough to eat.

Luo Ya greeted her with slight unease, "Please come in."

"Yes, I apologize for bothering you."

Mordred changed into slippers and entered the ordinary but cozy home.

Then.

She looked in surprise at the blonde girl busy in the kitchen; why did she look so much like her Father King?

Chapter 183 King Arthur: Little Mordred, you want to steal Wei Gong away, but I'll kiss him right in front of you!

Wrong, or just an illusion?

Mordred was shocked by the audacious idea that had popped into his head.

She took a closer look at the blonde girl who had returned to the living room and was sitting quietly.

His face vaguely resembled his Father King's, but he lacked his Father King's regal presence.

In addition, the people around him seemed extremely calm, with almost no fluctuations in their emotions.

If this were the Father King, then the little best friend next to him would be the Humanity's Evil!

Mordred lowered his voice and asked, "It seems you have guests at home."

"Oh, don't mention it. He's just a shameless freeloader, kind of like Wei Gong's childhood friend," Luo Ya replied casually.

She couldn't help but feel full of resentment whenever she brought it up.

Ever since this glutton started coming over to freeload, all the snacks and other treats at home have been gone in a flash.

Even the landlord's family has run out of surplus grain!

How infuriating! When we first met, she was so shy, saying, "I have a small appetite, I'll only eat a little bit."

So, what you called a tiny bit is clearly a fingertip universe, isn't it?

She looked like a petite girl, but her appetite was bigger than both Wei Gong's and hers combined.

Compared to worrying about whether the other party would compete for Wei Gong, Luo Ya was more worried that the other party would eat her family out of house and home!

"Childhood friend?"

Mordred felt slightly relieved.

There's even less to worry about.

My Father King has only been in Fuyuki City for a month.

In addition to her best friend's guardian, he is just an ordinary local high school student from Fuyuki City.

In order to find the nameless one, she had already done thorough research beforehand.

But!

If I can't find it, I just can't find it!

I had assumed that the other party would continue to travel through history, fighting against various terrifying enemies.

However, in the previous battles against the Almighty Great God and the Harvest Star Vanguard, both opponents made appearances, clearly indicating that they were in reality.

While she was thinking about these things.

Luo Ya had already gone to the kitchen and greeted him, "Wei Gong, I brought a friend over for dinner. You should have made enough, right?"

"Oh, don't worry, it's enough," Wei Gong replied casually.

Since Shirou's Saber coming over for a free meal, how could we not cook more?

This is a gluttonous eater with the stomach of a red dragon!

Without turning his head, he asked, "Who's coming? Ilya or Miyu?"

These three little girls often play together and frequently come over for meals.

Pity,

Lolis are always better when someone else's child is younger.

His own family only gave him more and more headaches, always causing him trouble.

Luo Ya leaned closer, tiptoed, and whispered in his ear, "You won't believe it, but it's Mordred, Knight of the Round Table from Britain!"

"???"

Wei Gong wondered if he had misheard.

Why did you manage to bring Mo Zai home today Shirou's Saber to visit?

"Hehe, she and I are like sisters, so I invited her to my house!"

Suppressing her excitement, Luo Ya continued in a low voice, "Aren't you surprised? Aren't you surprised? This is a living, breathing Heroic Spirit coming to your home! You can brag about it for the rest of your life!"

She tilted her little face up, a bright smile on her face, seeking praise.

Just kidding, it's incredibly difficult for ordinary people to get close to Heroic Spirit.

In this era where Heroic Spirit gather, all of Heroic Spirit are veritable idols with millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of admirers.

"What a beautiful chicken! You're so beautiful!" This fake idol, who relies on the power of "Big Bowl Wide Noodles," is simply not presentable in this era.

Even if capitalists try to heavily promote them with money, they will be mercilessly crushed by the absolute power of the Heroic Spirit.

The arrival of such a top celebrity has instantly brought glory to this ordinary family!

"..."

Wei Gong took a deep breath.

Looking at the other person's smug little face, I almost couldn't resist giving them their favorite treat: a big slap.

Good grief, you're the one I raised, and you insist on bringing other brats to my door.

The two mischievous children gathered together, even when King Arthur was also present.

Damn it, Fou!

After defeating Attila, he told Mo Zai that he was busy fighting silently to protect Human History.

Seventeen years! How did he get through those seventeen years?

Enjoying a simple and warm daily life, far from all battles and conflicts, being an ordinary high school student in Sakura High School.

If Mo Zai found out, she would definitely cause an uproar!

The war that led to the Britain of Britain in Camlann more than a thousand years ago is about to unfold in this very home!

Luo Ya patted his shoulder with her small hand, comforting him, "Don't worry, Xiao Mo has a very good personality. He's very friendly to ordinary people like me and doesn't act like Heroic Spirit at all."

"She has a great personality..."

Wei Gong was somewhat dazed.

Mo Zai was spoiled by him since childhood, but in the end, he still couldn't help but stab King Arthur in the back. His personality is indeed very good!

You actually said the Rebellious Knight has a good personality?

Oh, by the way, in your eyes, you world-destroying brat, Xiao Mo's personality is indeed well-behaved and adorable!

Wei Gong fell silent.

One unruly child is bad enough, but now there are two unruly children in the family.

Real pills!