Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

Realizing something was wrong, Mordred's voice was a little low.

"Hmm, although I don't know her identity, it seems that she and her opponent are able to fight each other to a standstill."

Unexpectedly, Mordred would care so much about the female servant who appeared later, so Lion's Claw didn't think too much about it.

In his opinion, that blonde female servant had absolutely no connection to Mordred.

"Is it someone who's wielding a glowing sword and has the same hair color as me?!"

Mordred scrambled and stumbled right up to Lion's Head and anxiously asked what was wrong.

"!"

Lion's Roar frowned, sensing an urgency in the question.

He seemed to have said something he shouldn't have.

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(Hey, could it be...?)

Looking at Mordred's face, Lion's Robbery had a bad feeling.

It can't be that much of a coincidence, can it?

His eyelids twitched as he recalled the scene he had witnessed.

That figure wielding the radiant holy sword... could it be...?

The legendary "King Arthur"?

Chapters 258 and 256 may each have their own purpose? (4K)

"It really is her."

Mordred plopped down on the ground without any grace, looking somewhat dazed.

I never imagined that I would meet that person during such a special time.

What I thought was just a figment of my imagination turned out to be real.

He was rescued by his father in that situation.

She's so lame.

"Um"

Seeing Mordred's dejected expression, Lion's Robbery didn't know what to say for a moment.

Although he only described the situation at the time, Mordred seemed to have confirmed the other party's identity.

To make this heroic spirit so concerned

Perhaps only King Arthur, as a father, could fit this description.

If he had known this would happen, he shouldn't have said those things; it's just made things a bit awkward now.

What also puzzled Lion's Robbery was: Was King Arthur actually a woman?

However, he didn't dare ask Mordred that question aloud.

Given the other person's temperament, if they dare to ask that question, it will definitely lead to a very troublesome situation.

It's better to remain silent and wait for the other party to explain the relevant issues.

"Are you going to go find her?"

Lion's Roar stared at Mordred and tentatively asked a question.

He certainly didn't want his servants to suddenly "go crazy," as that would make things very difficult to handle afterwards.

In this newly calmed situation, even the slightest clue could easily alert the enemy.

"Even if it's not Red, they will still fight Black."

"Then she must be a follower of the White faction."

"Of course I'm going to find her!"

Upon hearing this, Mordred's expression immediately brightened and he spoke earnestly.

She couldn't possibly remain indifferent to the prospect of encountering her "father" again during the great battle.

She insisted on seeing her father one more time.

This obsession even surpasses Mordred's current desires.

"Um"

Looking at Mordred's high-spirited demeanor, Lion's Robbery wasn't sure if this so-called "finding" was just to talk to the other party or to fight.

If possible, he wouldn't want to have any immediate conflict with the White side.

After all, based on the information observed before, the strength of the White side is not as simple as imagined.

Black alone is enough to cause headaches; if Black were to start fighting White on its own, it would be even more troublesome.

The red team, already having lost their Berserker, will truly be in a completely unfavorable situation if they lose Saber (Mordred) as well.

Even Amakusa didn't want to fall into such a passive situation.

Therefore, any contact with the white side will definitely attract attention.

In the worst-case scenario, that Assassin (Minato Namikaze) would prevent them from even leaving their territory.

It wouldn't be good to fall out with the only team you have.

“Really”

"Things started to get worse."

At this point, he began to have higher expectations for the priest.

Perhaps without working together, it would be very difficult to survive this war.

……

Is this the end result?

Sitting upright in the house, a group of people gathered around the table, listening to what Artoria and Archer had to say.

"Red and Black?"

Caster, who can easily defeat Saber (the red team) with close-quarters combat.

"That sounds really weird. Caster is supposed to be the type who fights using magic, right?"

Rin Tohsaka's expression stiffened, as if she had heard a nasty joke.

"But was the Saber who was defeated someone the teacher knew?"

Sakura glanced at Artoria, who was drinking tea, and asked in confusion.

"It is Mordred, one of the Knights of the Round Table."

Without any intention of hiding anything, Artoria spoke frankly.

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Anyone familiar with the legends of "King Arthur" knows what Mordred is.

The rebellious knight instigated the traitors.

"Hmm? Don't worry about me, that's all in the past."

"I don't have the mind to think about what Britain would have been like in the past, since someone helped me realize my original vision ten years ago."

"And I hold no grudge against Mordred."

Seeing that everyone was silent, Artoria realized what was happening and spoke frankly.

Since everyone already knew her true identity, they were reluctant to talk about Mordred's existence.

To be honest, she didn't have that many feelings for Mordred, her "son."

Although she brought an end to the kingdom and legends that belonged to her, King Arthur, Artoria harbored no resentment.

"To be honest, she'd probably just raise the banner of rebellion against me again, regardless of everything else?"

Hearing Artoria casually recount the events, the group was at a loss for words, unsure how to offer advice or offer their opinion.

After all, we're not the two parties involved, so how can we know what the other side is really thinking?

"But, with our strength, do we have a chance of winning?"

Without further concern for their relationship, Emiya (the Great Hero) looked around and suddenly spoke.

Of those present, he only knew Sakura; he didn't know much about the others.

The Masters all seem to be quite reliable; it's just that there are problems among the Servants.

The black Archer and the red Archer seem to have a secret they're hiding.

It's more like a strong smell of gunpowder.