red fate night

Jie also clearly remembered that he was sleeping, but now, he was standing in a forest.

"Kenneth's trick?"

Jie was also hesitantly talking to himself, then he shook his head and denied himself: "No, Kenneth doesn't have such a great ability."

His eyes subconsciously moved to the curse mark on the back of his hand, and he finally understood what was going on.

"It was Mordred's lifetime..."

"Sage Mercury, Sunspot's No.90 Nine Births.

The inner circle of Pluto, the stardust fragments, constitute the source of man, the love of beast, the spark of the Lord...

Qiyao, Meng Ling...

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LAAAAAAAAAAAAA

(Elven language: the soul residing in the earth, the bones buried in the center of the earth, the blood hidden in the deep sea, the impulsive desire, the throbbing of the heart, the time of awakening~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~!)"

Unknowingly, there was a sound of awkward incantations coming from there, and all they could see was a piece of golden light, and the scene changed instantly to a huge castle, which belonged to the medieval castle.

"Hey! Who am I? Why should I become a knight?"

newborn, seven-year-old

The little Mordred curiously asked the woman in front of him who looked exactly like him.

And he still wields a knight sword that is out of proportion to his body.

"Your name is Mordred, and I am your mother. The reason you became a knight is to defeat a man named Arthur."

"Arthur? Um~! I see!"

The little Mordred tilted his head to express his bewilderment, but finally nodded.

Unknowingly planted the seeds of love.

"It's actually a forbidden human body..." Jie also lowered his head, and groaned with an evil smile.

"Who's that?" The little Mordred asked timidly, pulling at the corner of Morgan's clothes and pointing at Arturia who was patrolling on the horse.

Morgan opened his mouth, sneered softly, and replied after watching the girl return to the castle

"She?! It's Arthur, your father. It's also the person you will defeat in the future."

For the first time, little Mordred showed a look of expectation.

"Father, my lord?! Father - dear - big - man - so handsome?~!"

In order to catch up with Artoria, Mordred practiced harder, and in order to suppress the curse that appeared due to human body alchemy, he wore a weird, ugly and funny horned helmet.

At the same time, it also covered Mordred's proud features.

Don't look back even if you are insulted.

"Hey~! Look at that guy, isn't he so ugly that he wears a helmet?!"

Mordred tightly grasped the hilt of the knight's sword with both hands, and she wished to take off her helmet and tell those fools that she was the heir of King Arthur.

"嘁~!"

Mordred abruptly let out a single sound, turned his anger into motivation, and began to swing his sword vigorously again.

Then······

something happened

And this thing is

It was Mordred's shattered hope, beyond restoration.