“It looks like the matter is finished.
The scene in front of him has settled, and it is obvious that Mordred has no strength to fight anymore.
The battle ended with Artoria's victory.
"Indeed, I feel a lot better."
Artoria nodded.
It seemed that although she had no hatred for Mordred, she was the direct murderer who destroyed Britain.
So, being able to teach her a real lesson made her feel very comfortable.
"I said, you two, don't ignore me!
It hurts, it hurts."
Mordred struggled to stand up.
In the process of standing up, he accidentally touched the wound on his body and grinned in pain.
Although Arturia did not use weapons, her strength with the blood of the dragon should not be underestimated.
Without a hand, Mordred would have to lie down for at least a while to recover.
However, Mordred didn't want to lie still in front of his father, so he managed to stand up.
"Don't be proud.
If I didn't know that you had recovered the scabbard, I wouldn't have lost to you, Arthur."
Mordred spoke his mind reluctantly.
Perhaps because he really didn't want to be so embarrassed in front of his father, he gave such a reason.
How should I put it, she was indeed a little unconvinced because she had considered almost all aspects.
If you can't fight in close combat, then use the Noble Phantasm.
If the power of the Noble Phantasm is not enough, use the Command Spell to make up for it.
Since Arturia came as a Saber, her Noble Phantasm must be the Holy Sword.
All in all, under the amplification of the command spell, Mordred was not afraid of using light cannons against him.
But the mistake was that Mordred didn't expect that his father would actually find the bug in Avalon.
Now, he had no power to fight back.
How could she care about such a result?
"You don't even have the self-esteem to admit your failure now, son-in-law."
Hearing these words, Artoria's eyes showed a hint of disappointment.
"Admit your failure, of course I will not admit it, Arthur, do you still remember what I told you on the hill of Camlan?
I once admired you so much and worshiped you, but you only thought that I Being the son of Morgan disqualifies me from inheriting the throne, Arthur."
As if the pain of the past was aroused.
Mordred seemed to have given up everything at this moment, roaring heartbreakingly.
"Admit failure, Arthur, you are wrong.
I did not fail.
I won.
Calome has perished.
It is in my hands.
Since I was deprived of my qualifications by you, I have decided that I want to Destroy everything you hold dear."
The hatred in his words was beyond words, and the three people present could feel it.
After hearing this, Artoria sighed.
"So, in your eyes, is this how I view you?"
"What isn't it?"
"You are wrong.
I have never denied your qualifications.
If I really deny you, I will not hand over the country to you when I go to war."
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"Wha, what" When Mordred heard these words, an idea suddenly appeared in her heart that she couldn't help but couldn't believe, an idea that she couldn't believe.
Just looking directly at Mordred, Arturia said the following.
"The reason why I rejected your request at that time was, of course, because of your background, but it was not because I was disgusted by your identity, but because your identity was too sensitive.
Although I was really shocked at first, But when you said Morgan’s name, I knew that she sent you here just to make you the king.”
"It's true."
"However, the situation of Calome at that time was very special.
Although I tried my best to govern it peacefully and prosperously, this had touched the interests of other lords and nobles.
They were all watching me make mistakes.
If I had admitted you at that time, My identity as an illegitimate child will become an excuse for other nobles to attack me.
At that time, the whole of Calome and you will be in an extreme situation. " Arturia looked at Mordred's disbelieving expression and continued.
"Although I had no children at the time and could not understand the so-called father's responsibilities.
Although I had become a father at that time, before I became a father, I was still a king.
No matter what, the country is Number one in my heart.”
"So, you rejected my request."
Mordred looked at Artoria in disbelief.
For the first time, she felt another side of the king in front of her.
The truth that she didn't realize.
"Why, why didn't you explain all this to me at that time?
I admired you so much at the beginning, but you refused directly and neatly, even if you say so now?"
As he spoke, tears flowed down involuntarily.
She didn't know why, but she just felt the urge to cry.
It turned out that his father did not look down on him.
It turns out that all this is my own self-guessing.
"It was indeed my fault that I didn't explain it to you, or maybe I wasn't very accepting of the sudden appearance of a son at that time."
Sighing, Arturia continued.
This is her original intention.
No matter who it is, the sudden appearance of an illegitimate child is really unacceptable, let alone what era it is.
Arriving in front of Mordred.
He gently held her in his arms.
Perhaps, she was partly responsible for what Mordred did after that.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Unable to hold it back any longer, Mordred cried bitterly in Arturia's not-so-broad mind.
It started out as little sobs, but ended up being full-blown cries.
At this moment, he was just a son who longed for his father's love, venting his emotions to his father.
This is something she has longed for since she was a child.
After all, the rebellious knight is just a child longing for his father's love.
But in terms of physical age, she is not even an adult yet.
Emiya looked at the scene in front of him, even as a bystander, he was filled with emotion.
Who would have thought that the rebellious knight's encounter with King Arthur would end in this situation.
After some time, Mordred finally stabilized his feelings.
He raised his head slightly, and what came face to face was his father's face.
In an instant, a blush stained his cheeks.
Me, what on earth happened to me to do such a thing in front of my father?
For a moment, she blushed with extreme shame.
"Okay, it looks like things have finally ended successfully."
Emiya came over and the family conflict had been resolved.
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It was time to go back.
It's strange.
The more I write, the more it feels like a Qiong Yao drama.
I have no idea what's going on.
Forget it, let's just leave it like that.
The little lion sheds some tears.
It seems pretty good.
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