Moon World Girlfriend Comes Knocking

"Weak...?" Jason glanced at Lan Ze, his eyelids twitching slightly.

He could clearly sense a great threat from this boy.

You're telling me this kind of Servant is weak...?

Jason slowly drew his sword. "Since that's the case, then I'll just have to cut you down too."

As he finished speaking, his gaze was fixed intently on Lan Ze, and he chuckled, "Aren't you going to call your mother out? You won't be able to leave here alone tonight."

"To deal with you, I don't need a mother at all," Lan Ze said with a calm smile, though he felt a little uneasy inside.

He began to consider the feasibility of a forced breakout.

"Where is that woman?" Jason continued to ask.

That woman...?

Lan Ze was slightly taken aback, but then, noticing Jason's gaze, he seemed to understand his meaning and smiled, "Medea is busy with her own affairs and doesn't have time right now."

"Also, she's doing very well now, you don't need to worry about her anymore," Lan Ze continued.

"Has Mother left?" Gilgamesh suddenly asked.

He didn't sense Tiamat's presence at all in the mansion, assuming that Tiamat had concealed her aura.

But thinking about it carefully, Tiamat hasn't come out yet; could she have already left?

This thought crossed Gilgamesh's mind.

That Golden Flash reacted so fast... Lan Ze frowned, his eyes secretly scanning the surroundings, looking for a weaker opening.

Just then, he vaguely felt a breeze gently blowing by, and a surge of powerful magic silently swept over him.

Lan Ze suddenly looked up and saw Ozymandias hovering in mid-air aboard the Dark Night Flying Ship.

He crossed his arms, looked down at the boy on the ground, and said:

"It's a real pity. If the Creation Mother Goddess has truly departed, I am quite disappointed. I had hoped to have the opportunity to fight her."

As he said this, he continued loudly, "Now I will give you a chance, Caster."

"Hand over the Berserker to the Black Faction, and you too should surrender to Black Faction. I will then shine the glory of the sun upon you!"

Minamoto no Raikō instinctively stepped in front of Lan Ze and whispered, "Find a way to get out of here. I'll stall them as long as I can."

In the current situation, only by stopping the Black Faction's Servant can she ensure that Lan Ze can leave.

Jason narrowed his eyes, staring at the boy who looked as gentle as the boy next door, and said coldly:

"Caster, surrender now and let the Black Faction's Caster and Assassin return, and I'll spare your life."

As he said this, Jason took a step forward, his eyes fixed on him.

Lan Ze glanced at Jason in front of him, then at Cú Chulainn beside him who was also staring at him, and then swept his gaze over the two kings in mid-air, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Okay, you win."

His tense body quietly relaxed, as if he had given up resisting.

Ozymandias raised an eyebrow, then let out a kingly "Hahaha" laugh, saying, "Caster, you will be glad you made your choice tonight; my glory will shine upon you!"

"Thank you, King of the Sun." Lan Ze smiled.

Gilgamesh frowned slightly. For some reason, he felt this wasn't like Lan Ze's style... How could he possibly compromise so easily?

His gaze sharpened slightly as he saw Lan Ze's body gradually being covered by black scales.

That's... a dragon transformation!

Cú Chulainn reacted with lightning speed, letting out a chuckle, "Trying to escape?!"

He stomped his foot back and lunged at Lan Ze.

Suddenly, Lan Ze exclaimed in surprise towards Cú Chulainn's back, "Master?!"

Cú Chulainn's movements almost froze for a moment. Lan Ze had shouted that once before, and he thought the other was just trying to scare him, but it turned out that his teacher was really behind him.

So, when Lan Ze shouted "Master," Cú Chulainn turned his head to look almost instantly.

I watched something that turned out to be pointless.

"Aaaaa~!!!"

The next instant, the demonic dragon roared up from the ground, carrying Minamoto no Raikō on its back, and flew into the air.

"What a pity, you still chose to run away?" Ozymandias sighed softly, then suddenly raised his head. "However, I have always been very patient with talented people. After you see my brilliance, I'm sure you'll change your mind, Caster!"

After he finished speaking, just as he was about to urge his Dark Night Sun Ship to catch up with Lan Ze, Gilgamesh's faint voice came from the side:

"He is a capable and virtuous man by my side. Even if he were to defect to the Black Faction, he would still be my subordinate."

The Dark Night Sun Ship paused its flight for a moment. Ozymandias turned his head slightly and said, "So, you're vying with me for the Caster?"

"It's not about fighting over anything. Everything in this world is my treasure, even the wise and talented," Gilgamesh said calmly.

"You are quite arrogant, King of Gold." Ozymandias stared at Gilgamesh, his gaze seemingly calm, but his pale golden eyes seemed to burn with rage.

Clearly, he was enraged by Gilgamesh's arrogance.

"My lords, let's talk about assigning subordinates after we catch them... Caster is almost far away..." Rider's Master was on the verge of collapse, thinking that the fat meat that was delivered to their door was about to fly away, and these two kings were still fighting amongst themselves. He really didn't know what they were thinking.

In the current situation, capturing the Red Faction's caster is definitely the most important thing, right?

Gilgamesh raised an eyebrow, and finally spoke, "Whoever finds him, he belongs to them, how about that?"

"Alright!" Ozymandias nodded in agreement and then left without lingering. The Dark Night Sun Ship seemed to transform into a golden streak of light, chasing after the direction in which Lan Ze had departed.

Under the cover of night, Minamoto no Raikō rode atop the dragon's back, braving the wind and rain, looking down at the black dragon beneath him whose scales displayed perfect patterns. He couldn't resist reaching out and gently stroking its scales, as if petting a cat, his eyes filled with astonishment, and he murmured:

"Your true form is a demonic dragon?"

"Aww~" Lan Ze turned his head and shouted.

Minamoto no Raikō: "???"

"I went through some things back in Britain, and when I was about to leave, an old friend gave me a 'reverse scale' (a symbol of resistance or vulnerability)."

The dragon spoke in human language and explained:

"Using that reverse scale, I can transform into a demonic dragon."

"But why have the scales turned black...?" The dragon raised a sharp claw and scratched its head gently, its golden vertical pupils filled with confusion.

He remembered that his scales used to be blue, but after transforming into a dragon, they turned black... which was truly baffling.

Perhaps it's because of the Sea of Life? Lan Ze suddenly wondered.

The power of the Sea of Life is similar to that of the Black Mud; it can corrupt the mind of a Heroic Spirit, causing it to turn evil.

This corrosive effect had no effect on him, who was protected by the Mother Goddess, but it did manage to erode the Dragon's Inverse Scale?

That makes sense...

"Where are we going next?" Minamoto no Raikō suddenly asked.

Lan Ze composed himself slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "Let's go to Mount Enzou first and break the contract between you and your original Master."

He is currently using the Sea of Life to temporarily envelop Minamoto no Raikō, rendering his Command Spells ineffective. However, this is actually quite dangerous, since the Sea of Life can corrupt a person's mind, and Minamoto no Raikō is no exception.

However, the Sea of Life also has different owners; the effects of using it by Lan Ze are naturally completely different from those of using it by Tiamat.

It's like using the same condom on two different men, but the duration of the effect is completely different... It's the same principle.

If it were Mother of All, Minamoto no Raikō would probably have been corrupted and completely turned to the dark side by now.

Minamoto no Raikō nodded slightly and said, "I understand. I'll do whatever you say."

"Aaa~"

The demonic dragon emitted an "Aaa" sound and hurtled towards Mount Enzou.

Minamoto no Raikō gently stroked the scales on the dragon's back.

For some reason, she seemed to feel the warmth of the boy from those cold scales, so much so that she gently pressed her high breasts against the dragon's back while stroking them, appreciating the rainy Fuyuki night.

As they flew over the air-raid shelter, Minamoto no Raikō suddenly seemed to sense something, glanced down, and exclaimed, "Miss Gorgon is here."

Lan Ze paused slightly in flight, looked down, and indeed saw the Beast Goddess, whose size seemed larger than that of a normal Heroic Spirit and whose figure was graceful and sexy.

She clearly sensed something too, slightly raising her head to look up, her gaze immediately fixing on the demonic dragon, and said, "Lan Ze?"

The dragon silently descended from mid-air. After Minamoto no Raikō jumped down, the dragon immediately transformed into human form, raised its hand, and greeted him with a smile, "Gorgon- neechan, what a coincidence?"

Sister, older sister...?

Gorgon seemed a little uncomfortable with being addressed as "boy," his cheeks flushing slightly, but he maintained his composure, coldly staring at Lan Ze and the woman beside him, and sneered, "Berserker, I guess I trusted you too much, actually letting him out of my temple?"

Lan Ze immediately explained, "It has nothing to do with Miss Lai Guang; my mother took me away."

"Mother...?"

Gorgon was startled and immediately scanned his surroundings, but he did not see the woman.

She frowned slightly. "Are you trying to scare me?"

So you really are a little afraid of Mother of All... Lan Ze thought to himself, then chuckled, "She's already left temporarily."

After speaking, his gaze fell on the Holy Grail in Gorgon's hand, and he said, "The Holy Grail is indeed near the bomb shelter?"

Medea had previously explored this area and concluded that the Holy Grail was hidden in an air-raid shelter, but she hadn't discovered it at the time.

Gorgon didn't intend to answer, but instead gave Lan Ze a few cold glances and said, "It seems that the Creation Mother Goddess really did come here before?"

She could clearly sense the changes in Lan Ze. When she left before, Lan Ze's magic power was almost depleted, but now it was so abundant, which was enough to explain something.

Lan Ze glanced at the Holy Grail in Gorgon's hand, then suddenly asked in a tentative tone, "By the way, do you remember what I said before?"

Gorgon raised an eyebrow. "What did you say?"

"It's about the cooperation..." As Lan Ze finished speaking, his gaze fell undisguisedly on the Holy Grail in Gorgon's hand.

Once the Holy Grail is retrieved, handed over to Chaldea for processing, and the history is corrected, the problem of this Singularity will be resolved.

Of course, the prerequisite is that we can first get the Holy Grail from Gorgon.

Gorgon followed Lan Ze's gaze, her eyes falling on the Holy Grail in her hand. She immediately understood his meaning, her slender fingertips gently tracing the surface of the Holy Grail, and chuckled, "You want this Holy Grail?"

Lan Ze nodded, then shook his head, and said, "I just hope to retrieve the Holy Grail and correct this Singularity."

"Why should I help you?" Gorgon sneered.

"We're in a business partnership, right? So..."

"Cooperation?" Gorgon suddenly laughed. "Our positions are not equal to begin with. What makes you think you can talk to me about cooperation?"

"Rather than saying... after escaping from my temple, you dare to appear openly before me. You've got some nerve, Lan Ze."

As Gorgon finished speaking, a cold glint suddenly flashed in her beautiful eyes, as if she were about to tear Lan Ze apart at any moment.

He was so gentle in bed before, why did he turn on me like that once we got out of bed...? Lan Ze smiled and said, "Repairing the Singularity will also benefit you."

Gorgon raised an eyebrow, remaining silent as he gazed at the boy before him with suspicion.

It seems there's a chance... Lan Ze continued, "Goetia wants to burn down Humanity's Order, and it attacked you before. Isn't going against it a form of revenge?"

Gorgon raised an eyebrow, then suddenly laughed, "I have a grudge against it, but what about you? Don't you have one too?"

"Why should I help you but not it?"

"It's not just helping me, it's helping yourself too," Lan Ze continued to persuade. "Once the Singularity is repaired, the Beast will be unable to descend, making you invincible in the Holy Grail Grand War."

"So by then, you can do whatever you want, right?"

Gorgon's eyes flickered slightly.

Lan Ze's words did indeed tempt her.

The child was right; she was seeking revenge on this land to vent her anger.

But not long ago, when she was abusing the child in bed, she was also venting her anger... If she corrected the Singularity and had him stay by her side, wouldn't that be a kind of revenge against Tiamat?

Going against Goetia is also a form of revenge against it.

Sometimes revenge doesn't necessarily involve violence... This is a lesson she learned not long ago when she was abusing the child in front of her in bed.

And thinking about it carefully, the feeling of being admired and adored is indeed quite nice.