red fate night

Mordred stared wide-eyed, watching Rider driving the Shenwei wheel break through the barrier of Einzbern, rushing into the territory of Einzbern and crashing into this large area of ​​trees. Take it easy.

"Rider's Mashet, you actually summoned such a..." Mordred glanced at Rider, organized his words and said: "Summoned such a... [Treasure]!"

"Friends!"

Weber cried with tears in his eyes: "Rider, you still use my money to buy "Admiral's Grand Strategy Ⅵ". What heroic spirit do you think this is! @#￥%&*..." "Little Mashet! You and Miss Knight don't understand what conquest is!!!" Rider puffed up his chest and said boldly.

"Hey, King of Knights! I came here on purpose to meet you, come out quickly, eh?"

Rider came to the castle and shouted loudly to the inside, so Arturia took Irisviel out of the castle and saw Rider holding Mordred's arm, while holding a wooden wine bottle in the other hand. Bucket, Weber was lying on the Shenwei wheel, and Mordred and Weber had horrible expressions on their faces.Maybe because the scene was too funny, I didn't know what to say.

"Yo, Saber. After hearing about the castle here, I wanted to check it out—how did this happen, eh?"

Rider bared his teeth in a guiltless smile, and then moved his neck in a serious manner.

"There are too many trees in the yard and it is inconvenient to go in and out. I almost lost my way before I got to the city gate, so I cut some for you, thank me. The vision has become better."

"Rider. You..."

Saber spoke sternly, but she didn't know what to say next in the face of this always inexplicable enemy.On the contrary, Rider frowned in surprise.

"Hey King of Knights, won't you change into a modern outfit tonight? Stop wearing that rigid armor."

If Saber's appearance in armor is said to be rigid, how should Rider's jeans and T-shirt be evaluated?If this armor is regarded as Saber's pride, the cracks on the thick breastplate seem to imply its fragility.Here, perhaps we can only say "the ignorant are invincible".

Waver half-hid behind Rider's huge body and looked up at Irisviel, judging by his expression, he didn't know whether he was hostile to the other party or feeling fear."I want to go home" and "Hurry up" are clearly written on his face.

"Rider, let go of me quickly!" Mordred said with inexplicable emotions in his heart when he saw the person he didn't want to see (really?), a little powerless and annoyed.

[I hate you, but ah!

Can you love me once?Even if it's false, it's okay, father! ] Artoria thought of Mordred's last words, and for some reason she was afraid to look into Mordred's eyes. Every time she thought of these words, she felt a slight tingle of regret in her heart.

Arturia, who lowered her head, naturally didn't see it. A trace of inexplicable longing flashed through Mordred's dead eyes, and finally looked at her as if silently refusing, and raised the corners of her mouth.

really!

Mordred thought, she thought about the reaction with Artoria countless times, and guessed the most likely one.

Artoria noticed Mordred's indifferent gaze, her heart couldn't help shrinking, and she opened her mouth to break the awkward atmosphere around her: "Rider, what are you doing here?"

"I still don't understand? I came to ask you for a drink—hey, stop sticking there and lead the way. Is there a courtyard suitable for holding banquets? The castle is full of ashes, no."

"Could it be that man wants to adopt a soft policy towards Saber?" Irisviel speculated.

"No, this is a challenge." Saber, who should have lost her will to fight, now became serious for some reason.

"Challenge?" "Yes... I am the king, and he is also the king. If you want to decide who is the best at the wine table, it is equivalent to a 'battle' without bloodshed."