Konoha Knight King

The sun sets, the sun and the moon alternate, in the silent night, countless stars twinkle, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, I wonder how many strangers' thoughts are entrusted to it.

At the border between the Kingdom of Rivers and the Kingdom of Winds, smoke was rising from a fire. A wild boar was shaved and placed on a fire. Three girls with similar looks gathered around it. Six eyes were fixed on the tempting roasted pig. The hair on the heads of two of the girls swayed in unison, trying to express the owner's emotions.

"Kasan~ It's been roasted for so long, it must be ready! Let's finish it quickly, otherwise it will burn if we don't eat it now."

Mordred, the only one without alopecia, stared at the roasted pig with tears of sympathy on his lips. He gently shook Al's arm with his two little hands, trying to persuade Al to

"No, Xiao Mo, the barbecue is definitely not cooked yet. If you eat it now, you will have a stomachache. Be obedient and just bear with it for a while."

Al wiped the corner of his mouth, and then touched Mordred's furry head with the hand he had used to wipe the corner of his mouth. It was not enough to touch it with the palm of his hand, so he turned it over and touched it with the back of his hand.

Mordred, who was squinting his eyes and feeling comfortable with the head pat, raised his head and looked at Al in confusion, as if asking why this head pat was different from the previous ones.

Al, who was a little frightened by Mordred's gaze, withdrew his hand awkwardly and turned his attention back to the roasted pig.

"Heroic spirits don't get stomachaches! Don't worry, mother. Even if I do get a stomachache, I will eat all the meat!"

Seeing that his mother didn't say much, Mordred stopped dwelling on what had just happened and patted his chest proudly. With a bright smile, Al announced that his stomach function had been further enhanced after he became a heroic spirit.

"Al, based on my experience, this roasted pig should be burnt soon. We should get rid of it as soon as possible."

Altria ignored Mordred's boasting and explained to the Master earnestly, easily grabbing the Master's attention from Mordred.

But based on her experience, this roasted pig really looks like it's going to be burnt.

"Don't worry, don't worry. I make sushi all the time. It's easy to roast a small pig. There's no way it will burn."

Al rubbed the tip of her nose with her index finger complacently. She had been selling sushi for two and a half years since she came here, so she was quite confident in her cooking skills. Although she had never cooked before, a small roasted pig was no problem for her.

If you can make sushi, you can definitely make barbecue, there’s nothing wrong with that!

"That's right! How dare you question your mother's cooking skills? You're just a freeloader. You should be content if your mother can give you some food!"

Mordred snorted coldly and sneered at Altria. She always had the greatest hostility and respect for King Arthur, usually showing that she was a complete enemy on the outside and a mixture of both on the inside.

But with just one word from Altria, she would instantly become the world's number one chef.

"Mordred!"

Altria glared at Mordred with a cold face. She didn't understand why the Mordred in this world was so hostile to her from the moment he met her until now. She and her had no grudges against each other. Could it be that he was afraid that she would steal Altria's attention?

"Hey, we are all friends, don't make things so unpleasant."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Al stood between the two people's eyes and waved his hands repeatedly to signal them to calm down.

"Humph!"

Mordred snorted and turned his head away unhappily.

Altria quietly distanced herself from Mordred, saying that she did not want to be infected by the childish Mordred.

"Ha, ah ha, this roast pork smells so good, Xiao Mo, quickly take the meat down, it's time to eat"

Affected by the invisible aura of the two, Al silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, opened his mouth several times and then closed it silently. The sudden silence made him not know how to speak to ease the atmosphere.

Finally, Al had no choice but to bear the pain and choose to eat "early". In his opinion, the roasted pig had only been roasted for a few hours and it must not be cooked yet.

This! It's definitely a failure! It's an absolute stain on my culinary career!

…………

Mordred obediently took down the roasted pig, which was a little black, and placed it on the dining table that the three of them had covered with several large leaves.

Altria and Mordred, who had been craving for food for a long time, looked at each other fiercely. After glaring at each other, the two tacitly used the roasted pig as a battlefield and launched an epic duel between foodies.

The conflict has begun!

"..."

Al, who was outside the battlefield, looked at the roasted pig in disbelief. He couldn't believe that it was not only cooked, but even burnt.

Yes, it is a failed product. Unfortunately, it is not because I took it too early, but because I took it too late.

"It's okay, mother, it actually tastes pretty good."

Mordred, who was enjoying his meal, smoked the meat in his mouth and assured confidently:

Altria, who was wolfing down her food, nodded, justifying her food.

Under the expectant gazes of the two, Al also picked up a piece of meat and took a big bite.

How should I put it? The skin was burnt and the meat was a little tough, but it was edible. In this environment where there is no village or store, this is indeed a rare delicacy.

"Well, well, I was right, wasn't I, mother?"

Mordred happily came to Al, picked up a piece of meat, put it on a leaf and handed it to Al. After doing all this, he looked at Al expectantly.

What is this...feeding play?

Al looked at the meat in his arms strangely. Can you believe that this meat was given by Mordred, the heir to the king's stomach?

What? She's my daughter.

That's okay

Al quickly took two bites of the meat, wiped his hands with leaves after eating, and then touched Mordred's head.

Mordred, who once again enjoyed the authentic head-patting, narrowed his eyes in comfort.

"Hey, Mordred, what do you wish for?"

Al looked at the little lion curiously. He was indeed quite curious about what wish his Mordred had. What wish made her respond to the call of the Holy Grail?

"Well……"

Mordred, who was about to hug his mother tightly, tilted his head in confusion.

"desire?"

Mordred repeated in confusion, and Altria, who was eating meat with big mouthfuls, looked over in confusion.

She was also very curious about what this Mordred of Al had wished for. From her observations over the past few days, this Mordred clearly loved Al very much, which meant that Al would be nice to her in the future, and it was very likely that the position of Hokage would be passed to Mordred.

Then what is Mordred dissatisfied with? If I remember correctly, her Mordred rebelled against her just for the throne.

Really...

Thinking of this, Artoria closed her eyes in pain, and her speed of eating meat slowed down a lot.

"Yes, if it responds to the Holy Grail, everyone except Ruler should have a wish."

Al said of course

"A wish..."

Mordred murmured in confusion.

Speaking of which, she did have a wish buried deep in her heart.

Go back to the day of the King's Election, pull out the [Golden Sword of Victory], and become the King (yes, that's a lot of words)

She wanted to comfort her father's loneliness

Because of that person, her father never smiled or shed tears, so she always believed that as long as she became king, her father would no longer have to suffer.

For her, as long as that person can regain what he has discarded, it is enough.

This wish remained in her heart until she was reborn into this world and saw her mother

At this time, Mordred looked at Al gently, and Al was confused.

At first, she regarded her mother as a substitute for her father, using her mother's tenderness to soothe her wounded heart.

She was very kind and gentle to me. As a new mother, she was busy and exhausted every day, but she always faced me with a smile, which was different from my father, who had never smiled at me...

She seemed to be very patient in everything she did. She would cry in the middle of the night to avenge this woman who had the same face and name as King Arthur, but she never got angry about it. She would even force a smile on her haggard face to cheer herself up.

She knew that it was wrong to vent her anger on King Arthur, but facing that face, she was furious. She was causing trouble for her all day long but she wanted her to care about herself... It was the worst...

Gradually, she learned how legendary this woman with the same name and face as King Arthur was in the eyes of outsiders.

The only disciple of the first Hokage, a figure favored by both Warring States heroes, the designated successor of the second Hokage, neutralized the Senju and Uchiha to establish the Knights of the Round Table, and pacified the war launched by the four major ninja villages plus the Rain Village after the first Hokage and Madara grew old. He is a good Hokage respected by the village.

She clearly knew how good this woman, her mother, was. She was as good at leadership as King Arthur, as good at commanding the Knights of King Arthur, more powerful in combat than King Arthur, and even more understanding of people's hearts than King Arthur. Most importantly, her love for her was something King Arthur could never match, but she stubbornly treated her as a substitute for King Arthur (the plot required it, the plot required it)

Until that day, the first Hokage and Madara died one after another. My mother pretended to be calm in front of outsiders, but when she returned home, she hugged me with tears in her eyes, but for some reason she was stubborn and didn't shed a tear.

Seeing her mother's sad face, she realized that she cared about her mother very much, but she was just stubborn and refused to admit it.

At that time, she swore that she would never make her mother sad again or let her mother suffer any harm.

Yes, I did it, but I didn't quite do it.

I died in my mother's arms. I didn't hurt her, but I made her sad and cry.

Seeing his mother crying so hard, he didn't even have the strength to wipe her tears. What a failure, Mordred.

and so……

Seeing that his mother was still eagerly waiting for his answer, Mordred chuckled.

“My wish is that my mother can be happy every day.”

"Eh? What kind of wish is this?"

Al was speechless. Isn't it obvious that he doesn't want to say it?

Altria also left the place with a bored look on her face and found a quiet place to sit down.

Mordred didn't care, and stared at his mother in a daze.

It's so nice to see you again, mother.

…………

There is no knife, no knife, no knife. I have to say it three times because it is important. I am going to write about the fighting scenes. I wanted to write about daily life to make myself happy, but I got off track while writing. But I am too lazy to revise it since I have already written it. I checked it and found that the quality is average, but I didn’t find anything wrong with it, so I leave it like this. It doesn’t affect the reading. Ha

Another battle is about to begin. I really don't want to write this. I get stuck after writing a paragraph. I'm really impressed. How can the author write five, six, seven or eight chapters of those battle scenes? I'm going to die of brain cells after writing two chapters.

The Holy Grail War is coming to an end, the first volume is about to end, and there are more and more fighting scenes, it’s so annoying, I hope the Holy Grail War will end soon!

ps: Thanks to AiXieTongRen's Piggy Bank for sending me the power of love, thanks to AiXieTongRen's Piggy Bank for sending me the flowers, thanks to Bai Chuguili for sending me the razor blades, thanks to R555 for sending me the power of love, thanks to Huaxing for sending me the power of love

ps: I thought of a very good plot before going to bed yesterday! I want to write a sequel (rubbing hands), wait for me to write it down, and I will start writing after I finish writing the main text!