Artoria the Big Liar

Then, as always, I take care of the ingredients and make a great lunch for everyone.

"Mordred, did you encounter any problems?"

During the meal, the father asked while lying in the bathtub.

And that shameless temptress hasn't come out yet!How indecent!Father is too doting on this guy!

With a light cough, I tried my best not to look at the white-haired temptress, and then answered my father's question.

"No, father. Not only did he not encounter any problems, but he also figured out some problems."

"Is that so... Do you need my help? For example, to verify your ideas?"

"If my thoughts are wrong, just let the reality tell me. If I have been relying on my father and everything needs to be checked by my father, how can I get real growth?" I said, smiling, He ate a mouthful of beef with a fork very politely—it was not bad, slightly better than the one his father had roasted before.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. No matter how strong your ability is and how mature your mentality is, in my knowledge, your actual age is only eight years old. It's just the distorted Britain and your past as a cyborg , forcing you to bear the responsibilities and pressures that should not belong to you—Mordred, if you can, take it easy."

Sure enough, the father is the best in the world.No matter what situation I am in, she can give the best advice.

But...my father thinks so, and I have a different idea.

"Some people reach the age of 30, and their minds are still like children. They leave everything to their parents and squat at home. Some people need to work to subsidize their families when they are very young. They study hard and try to change their own destiny. So, father Wang, the growth of people is different from person to person. I have the best teacher, receive the best education, and have experienced so many incidents that are impossible for ordinary people to encounter. It is inevitable that my xinxing will grow. Bar?"

The father's eyes were gloomy, he should be blaming himself, and at the same time, he also had some regrets.

However, I smiled and treated the shadow of her past just like my father treated the woman lying in her arms.

"Father, have you forgotten that when I became a knight of the round table, my actual age was only five years old? What did ordinary people do when they were five years old? They didn't even go to elementary school, and they were not proficient in speaking. Now, my growth rate has already Slowed down. The reason why it seems so fast is only based on the inertia of the past. Lack of actual experience, lack of enough experience, if I want to continue to grow, I should be almost like an ordinary person."

"Modred, you are already stronger than most people." There was still haze in the golden eyes of the father.

"But I'm not the majority after all, father?" My smile became wider, and my previous determination was strengthened. "Father is already the predetermined master of mankind, and I am your heir. From this standard, I am still far behind, and I still need a lot of progress. At least I have to catch up with your father... ...After all, you are growing yourself, maybe even faster than me? If I keep slowing down, even if you don't care, I can't forgive myself. "

As I expected, my father sighed, and recognized my heart and my growth.

My father is greater than all Arthurs, so I must be greater than all Mordreds.

Now, the father understands this, and finally no longer struggles with this issue, and makes a final response.

"So be it. Mordred, you are my heir, yes, but you have your own path. Now that you have walked this path, I will not interfere like I did in the past. It is just that I hope you I know that you will always be the most important existence in my life, there is no one. When you feel that you need to ask me, don't hesitate to ask me directly. "

"Well, I know, Father. I will definitely do it."

And there's one thing I haven't said yet.My body has indeed reached puberty and has many of the characteristics of puberty.

For example, the voice that is changing, the height that is getting taller, and the growth of other parts.

The distorted feelings in the past and the hazy feelings now are also one of the important characteristics of adolescence.

Now that I am still in puberty, and my father is so open-minded to me, I naturally have to demand myself with a higher standard than puberty.

The reason why I didn't say that... thinking about it, I glanced at my mother.Sure enough, she didn't realize why.

I raised my eyebrows, and continued to eat the lunch I made - in the dream state, I should also cook more delicious food for her.

Chapter 43: The Beginning of the Journey

◆Mordred◆

As the number of dreams increased, my father and I became more and more familiar with the process of entering the Lost Belt.

After eating, I was still cleaning up the tableware like in the morning, and the next moment I came to the Lost Belt.

I have to say that the power of the Purple God is really easy to use. I just need to move my mind to realize the ability that even magic can't achieve.

"Hmph! Of course! After all, I am also a god of the universe! And a god born of hundreds of billions of souls! Do you understand the order of magnitude of hundreds of billions! What about the giant rift in the Milky Way!"

——The above is what the Purple God, who was devoured by the God of Misfortune, is boasting about.

Since there was no delay in the switching time, the fairy Arturia was by my side, and we had just left the swamp and wandered in the sea of ​​flowers in the British belt.

Of all the things nature has created, the beauty of flowers is undeniable.Bright colors, sweet scents of flowers, and collected nectar are the most beautiful things in the world.Me and her intertwined, walking in this sea of ​​flowers is indeed... er, quite a romantic thing?

"Mordred, Britain is really beautiful, isn't it?"

She looked at the sunset and asked me in the sea of ​​flowers.

I'm not a fool and an idiot, I understand what she really thinks.

"I've learned a saying from ancient Chinese, it's called 'gold and jade on the outside, but on the inside'. Naturally, there are many existences that are beautiful on the outside and beautiful on the inside. However, this is definitely not something that the Lost Belt can have. On the contrary, for To maintain this outward beauty, the Lostbelt needs to accommodate more filth and sin. Silk handkerchiefs are beautiful, but they cost a fortune and will only be found in the best shops. But if a small shop that usually only sells linen shop, suddenly there are a lot of silk products, and everyone knows there is a problem.”

"Sure enough, Mordred is very smart." She said with a smile, "It is indeed what Mordred said—in fact, the entire land of Britain was transformed from the corpses of goblins. It seems that It’s a beautiful sea of ​​flowers, right? But in fact, in just a few thousand years, the goblins paid a lot of death to accumulate this gorgeous sea of ​​corpses and blood.”

"So, Arturia, do you feel disgusted?"

I looked at her, noticing every little expression on her face, watching her eyes.

She didn't let me down, she still had that smiling face, and still had eyes as crystal as emeralds.

Did she not answer, but the way she looked at me already gave the answer.

So, it's time for me to answer this question.

"Artoria, do you know? In fact, I really hate the race of fairies in my heart."

"...Huh?" She panicked and even wanted to withdraw her hand.But I didn't give up and continued to hold on.

"Don't panic, it's just this race... how should I put it, it's like people who have been bitten by wild dogs, they don't like canine creatures, but if it's a relative's guide dog, they will try their best to overcome this inertia... um , this example is very bad, but you should be able to understand."

"That means... Mordred doesn't dislike me as an individual...does he?" she asked cautiously.

"If I really hated you, how could I keep you until now?" I kept smiling, took her hand, and continued to move towards the distance. "So, I don't really have a good impression of this Lost Belt. Whether it's destroyed or saved, it doesn't matter to me—I picked up your companion on this trip, that's all."

"...it's almost nighttime. Shall we camp near here, Mordred?" she said.

"Camp?" Hearing the word, I almost thought I had misheard.Then I immediately remembered who she was. "Oh yes, you are a magician, and you are a fairy of the earth. You can set up a good camp with magic."

"Well, it's like this... Mordred, let's find a better place."

Then, instead of me holding her hand, she took mine and headed to the base of a big oak tree.

Here, she holds her staff in both hands, chanting a spell.

Oddly enough, the language she spoke happened to be Britonian, almost as intelligible as the vernacular.

"Spirit of the earth, forest and wind, please help me gather materials and build a camp for me!"

Then, like a firefly, the green spirit swayed back and forth in the forest and grassland.

They pick up stones to form a hearth, use clay to make clay pots for cooking, set up simple tents made of leaves and branches, and weave beds out of feathers, animal skins and other scattered things. A floc-filled pillow.Not only that, these spirits also set up fences outside, and eight sigils to disperse mosquitoes were set up around the camp.

In the forest and grassland, such a camp can be said to be luxurious.Only slightly worse than professional camping supplies in modern society.

"That's amazing, Artoria. This magic trick is extraordinary. I thought I'd have to pitch a tent myself!"

"Just ask the spirits to collect things that everyone doesn't want and turn them into useful camps." She was a little shy when she heard my praise. "Besides, it's actually not that powerful. It's still far behind those magicians who travel with houses and even castles! It's true, I have seen an elf magician's house grow eight lines Wooden legs, moving on the ground like a spider!"

"This is already very powerful. Far beyond my expectations."

Fairy Artoria didn't say anything, just blushed and looked shy, and then took out the clay pot of mushroom fish soup prepared earlier, ready to heat up and eat - the flame was generated by magic, and the fuel was the dead spirits collected by the spirits. Rotten leaves.

Taking advantage of this free time, I want to know more about her "mission".

"Speaking of which, Artoria. Your mission is to complete the tour, right? Then where is our first stop?"

"The first stop was Norwich, which is also the capital of Norkfordshire. There is a big bell there. As long as I ring the bell, I will complete this stage of the tour. There are six similar bells in Britain. Ring all the bells and my mission will be done—sounds easy, right?"

"It's really quite simple-so, ringing the bell must be strictly forbidden by the mother, right?"

"Yes. The Eternal Queen didn't destroy the six big bells, but she also forbade anyone from ringing them. It is said that there will be disasters. I don't know what disasters will be caused, but this is the mission given to me by Paradise... It should be It’s not that serious, is it?”

Since they are all banned, how could it be not serious?She just hoped it wasn't that serious.

This is also the reason why the fairy Artoria was sent here by Paradise. She exists to erase this lore belt.The so-called salvation may exist, but after all, it is only a luxury that only a few goblins have.And my father told me long ago through the case of Emiya Kiritsugu that if the salvation is not thorough and in-depth, it is no different from destruction.

After thinking clearly from the few words of the fairy Artoria, I kept smiling, but her gaze became solemn.

"That is to say, Artoria, don't you actually know the consequences of ringing the bell?"

"I don't know... But Paradise told me so, this is my mission."

"Because you doubt the rationality of this mission, are you going to live in seclusion and give up your mission?"

"...It's not about giving up...well, that's the way it is anyway."

It seemed she disliked the subject very much.Then I will follow her idea and stop asking further questions.

Anyway, what I want to know, I can deduce it myself according to the deduction method my father taught me, unless the other party is also a smart person of the same level, otherwise I continue to dig deeper, but I am only hurting the people around me.

The jars are almost hot.I ignored the hot clay pot and started eating.Fairy Artoria used magic to lower the temperature before eating.As much as I wanted to appear polite, now that I've come this far, I follow my heart and pour dinner straight into my stomach.

Fairy Artoria seemed to be well-informed, so she didn't say anything to my rudeness.Instead, he tasted the can of soup in small bites, as if it was a rare delicacy in the world, and it would be a huge waste not to taste it carefully.It wasn't until the night fell completely and the sky was filled with stars that she reluctantly ate the last bit.

Magic is also used to clean clay pots.And after all this last night, I was instantly bored.

"Speaking of which, Artoria. How do you usually pass the boring time?"

"Boring time?" She froze for a moment, as if she had never heard this word before.

"I just don't know what to do, and at the same time I don't want to do anything, just let the time pass slowly—this kind of state."

"...Ah, sorry, Mordred. I don't seem to have... a boring time."

"What are you going to do at that moment? Go to sleep directly?"

"No. I want to learn magic from Merlin. There are a lot of lessons, so I'm already late today."

"That's it...it was really hard work. There was no boring time from the beginning to the end."

"The time given to me by the paradise is very tight. I have to find a way to make myself stronger."

Thinking about it now, my father did this because he wanted to heal his illness and rest.I'm not sick at all, and I have nothing to do except cook all day, which really shouldn't be——Thinking about it, I manifested my sword from my body.

Since then, the fairy Artoria has been staring at the sword, completely attracted by it.

"This is... Mordred's sword?"

"What's the matter, Arturia, are you interested in this sword?"

This is a sword beyond the times.The slender sword body is combined with the extremely long length, but it has a two-handed hilt, and there is nothing in the whole body that does not conform to mechanics. It is completely something that the father and king made according to the modern long sword.Although the weight is too light, it will be at a disadvantage in fighting and blocking, and the damage it causes is not large enough, but its inner mystery is enough to make up for all the weight disadvantages.

It's just that the dark appearance gives people an ominous feeling. Everyone will think that this is a magic sword, which will bring about huge disasters.

"It's different from the swords I know...it seems very different."

"Does Artoria know Weilong Albion?"

"Of course I know. Mordred said that you have the blood of Albion."

"In the history of pan-humanity, after the mysterious decline, Weilong Albion once tried to dig through the mantle and reach the inner sea of ​​stars with his body. But it itself is too huge, the entrance has been dug out, but there is no way to enter it, and there is no way to expand the entrance .As a result, I got stuck there, had to give up my body, and could only let my soul reach the Sea of ​​Stars."

Having said that, I paused and swung the sword twice easily.The speed was so fast that human eyes couldn't keep up with it, which caused the goblin Artoria to exclaim.

This makes me very happy—people really want to show off, not to mention that I still have the echo of the Purple God in my body!

"The hole dug out by Albion is small, but it has indeed dug through the outer and inner structures of the planet. And the weapon made by that fingernail is the sword in my hand. Any substance can be cut, any knot The world can penetrate, and in front of this sword, there is no concept of 'defense' - after all, even the defense of the world itself has been torn apart by this sword."

Hearing what I said, the fairy Artoria looked even more engrossed, as if she was understanding the structure of the sword.

Of course, there are many stories to tell about this sword.But she doesn't seem interested, only in the sword itself.I didn't understand the style and continued to show off, but I stretched out the sword to her and asked her to observe carefully.

She was also not polite, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands.She thought it was heavy and made enough preparations, but she let the sword jerk up, almost causing an accident, the blade shook violently, and the blade almost hit her thigh—but fortunately, it was all on my shoulders. under control.I'm confident I can get the sword back before something really happens.

"It's so light, much lighter than I imagined. It doesn't feel like a sword should be heavy at all."

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"The total weight is less than one kilogram. It is much lighter than a training sword (feder), and it is very convenient to use."

Then, she knelt down on the grass, holding the sword body in her left hand and the hilt in her right hand, observing this extremely light long sword.

If it was a normal swordsman, he would definitely want to try to swing it.But she's pure magician, just observing the mysteries of the sword.

Although my mother is the most famous and powerful witch in the world, neither my father nor I have been trained in magic.We are just people who use swords, and only care about whether the sword is sharp and easy to use.As for how the sword was created, we're not concerned with that.

Chapter 44: I like this silly girl from the bottom of my heart