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"Rebellion to my gorgeous father!"

"Higher Sword of Victory!"

The two magic swords collided together, and the infinite magic power kept destroying everything around.

At this moment, even the dark night was illuminated by their attack.

Under the constant insistence of the two.

The two attacked the center of the collision, and a beam of light plunged into the sky, changing the direction of the sky.

On the periphery of the two attacks, Joan of Arc has been retreating with the lion robbery as a bystander.

After all, such an attack, even the aftermath, was not something he could endure as an ordinary magician.

"what!!!"

"what!!!"

Constantly outputting the magic power in his body, Emiya Shirou kept insisting.

To be honest, this time against Bo himself seems to have fallen a bit behind.

After all, it is an A-level Noble Phantasm with the bonus of the three-stroke Command Spell, and its power has already surpassed that of the Holy Sword.

Fortunately, Emiya Shirou's magic power is extremely full.

Originally, Emiya Shirou's magic power was far stronger than ordinary magic power because of the three-in-one reason.

In addition, the total amount of his magic power as a demon has been rising.

So that Emiya Shirou's magic power is A.

But it's close to Ex!

In terms of the total amount of magic power alone, none of the participants in this Holy Grail War can compare to him.

Combined with the high recovery he achieved by acting alone, Emiya Shirou seized the opportunity to win.

"Don't try to beat me!"

"You are!"

The two who tried to suppress each other with all their magic power ended up being evenly divided.

The terrifying magic power ran through the heaven and the earth, and after all, it was not pressed to any side.

After the confrontation just now, the environment near Emiya Shirou and the two was completely destroyed.

At this time, as the surrounding smoke dissipated, the two who had used all their magic power kept panting.

They were finally tired.

"You guy, it's really not bad, you actually have an equal share with me!"

"How dare you say it! If it wasn't for the Command Spell, could you fight against me?"

The tired two men were even talking intermittently at this time.

After a moment of breathing, Mordred, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly asked, "Father, is she really in love?"

"Ah, in love!"

"Really! That's great!"

Looking at the stars in the sky, Mordred said to himself: "My previous wish was to go back to the past, challenge the sword of the king, and want to prove my ability to my father."

"But now I give up!"

"It's more appropriate to say that I finally woke up rather than giving up. As long as I pick up the thing that fell from the king's hand, I'll probably be very happy!"

"I hate only the king, not my father. It was that country, that era, that put everything on my father's shoulders, and imposed everything on that person, just through the title of 'king'."

"The reason why he is forced to stand in an aloof position is entirely because he is the king."

"It is definitely not a hateful existence, but it is hated because of his status as a king."

"All of them, without consideration, presume their dreams, hopes and aspirations all on him."

"I just hate this, and I want to correct it. Because my father is not an existence that deserves to be hated by people."

The more she talked, the more excited she became, until at the end Mordred even became hysterical, but then she calmed down.

"Every time I close my eyes, I dream."

"I've always had that dream that I wanted to challenge the sword of choice but couldn't."

"So, I thought there must be something missing, something that is necessary in order to be a king."

"But, it's not actually like that, it's not like that."

"It's not that there is any deficiency, but it is completely different from my father's starting point."

"To make someone who I never knew smile - just for this purpose, my father is determined to become a king."

What a ridiculous reason that is.

What a stupid reason that is.

What a sad reason that is.

That was—what an ethereal and precious reason.

Those who served him feared that he had no selfish desires, and even I thought my father was like that.

Actually not so.

It's just that the reward that my father asked for is not a reward for anyone else, it's just something that everyone throws on the roadside.

Father's concern was not with sparkling gems, but with love for the unremarkable stones rolling down the roadside.

"Now, she who has no selfish desires and bears everything has finally made a choice for herself."

"This is really good!"

Continuing to tell his heart, Mordred finally laughed.

At this moment, after a golden light flickered, a golden long sword was inserted in front of her.

"This is!?"

"Choose the King's Sword!"

The Sword of the King was chosen, and its real name is the Sword of Victory Gold.

It was when Arturia drew this sword that she became the king.

And Mordred's original wish was to pull it out to prove his qualifications.

"Do you want to pull it out?"

Hearing Emiya Shirou's question, Mordred was shocked.

Yeah, do you want to pull it out?

Obviously my previous goal is in front of me, do you want to pull it out?

Slowly stretching out his palm, Mordred cautiously touched the King Selecting Sword.

But just when her palm was about to touch the sword, her palm suddenly stopped.

The fingers suspended in mid-air flicked several times, but they still didn't touch it.

In the end, Mordred stopped.

Withdrew his arm.

"Really, I said that I have given up this wish, why are you still trying to tempt me!"

With a helpless sigh, Mordred looked up at Emiya Shirou, who was opposite, and said, "Has your magic power been restored? It's really fast!"

The blow just now, let alone Mordred's magic power, even the magic power of the lion's robbery was almost exhausted.

Now, it is very difficult for him to just maintain his body. Not to mention fighting.

Moreover, without the release of magic power, he can't even break through the opponent's defense.

What else can she do!

"This battle is yours to win, Assassin Emiya Shirou!"

"Finish me!"

"Are you still enjoying the trip? Mordred."

"Ah~lightnovelpub.net~ I'm already very happy. Whether it's meeting the Master, learning about the father, or fighting with you, it's all very enjoyable."

"Really? Just have fun!"

Gently calling out the king-selection sword stuck on the ground, Shirou Emiya held it up in front of him.

"Let me use this sword to end you!"

"The only one who can kill the king can only be the king sword!"

The golden brilliance is constantly blooming, and little golden light is floating around.

Looking at the golden sword wave in front of him, Mordred said with a smile: "Although you are always provoking me, it is quite interesting to chat with you."

"Then we will meet again in the future!"

"Definitely the Golden Sword!"

As the golden slash penetrated Mordred's body, Mordred, the red Saber, was the first to leave the Holy Grail War.

Looking at the ravine in front of him, Emiya Shirou smiled and turned to walk away.

He waved at Joan of Arc and Lion Jiejie on one side.

Emiya Shirou was walking alone in the dark night.

Suddenly, a golden flash burst out from behind him.

With the constant flow of magic power inside and outside his body, Joan of Arc can clearly feel that Emiya Shirou's presence is constantly rising.

"This is?"

"Have you finally come to LV.6?"

Sensing his own state, Emiya Shirou smiled happily.

When upgrading in the past, there would be no abnormality.

But now, as a Servant, his upgrade is tantamount to the return of the spirit base.

How could there be no vision in such a situation!

So, the golden brilliance blooms here.

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