Chapter 993：

She is not going to fight Shirou decisively, what she wants to challenge is actually the Eternal King Gnivel.

In the Eternal Dynasty, the first knights of the Round Table were all knights of the Eternal King, and even King Gahalad and Gareth, the first knight of the round table in the next era, were knights of the Eternal King.

But she is not.

She is neither a knight of the Eternal King, nor a subordinate of the Eternal King. If he insists, he is his successor.

Therefore, in the treasures of the Eternal King, her treasures are not included, nor can her treasures be included.

Because of the star cup...

Is special.

To be honest, Mordred didn't know why he had to challenge the Eternal King.

However, she did just that.

It wasn't impulsive, it wasn't because of frustration or something, it was a decision made out of thoughtful thinking. However, she herself didn't understand the reason.

Mordred didn't think he owed anyone, nor did he think anyone owed him.

When she finished everything and died in her mother's arms, all the cause and effect, all the love, hatred, and hatred, were over.

However, the only expression on the woman who was crying in disintegration made Mordred remember. Even on the Heroic Seat, she still remembered clearly.

Therefore, she was summoned by the Holy Grail.

She lied to the lion robbery.

She actually pursues the Holy Grail very much, not because of herself, but because of the broken woman.

However, she met that man in this Holy Grail battle.

She...

Father in name and substance.

Mordred's feelings for the Eternal King are very complicated.

It cannot be explained in words.

Mordred knew very well that his source of wisdom was the oral book left over by the Eternal King.

Mordred still remembered clearly that whenever he was tired or exhausted under the spur of the Ager Regulations, he would stand in front of the statue of the Holy King in the capital and admire the statue of the Eternal King.

She told herself that she was the heir of the Eternal King, and she was born with the blood of the king, so as to spur her to continue to study hard.

She has reverence for the Eternal King, but also resentment.

In fact, her childhood was not happy. Even with the mother's efforts to compensate, she could not make up for the loss of her father.

After entering the royal capital, what awaits her is the rigorous study and the praise of the eternal king by the knights.

Perhaps, as early as in her heart, the seeds of resentment towards her father had already been planted.

Later, the life and death of the dynasty fell on her shoulders.

No one can cry or cry.

If it weren't for Galahad Yan's general correction, I am afraid, she would not know what she would become.

The suffering has long since passed, and the bumpy road has come, but if you say it is relieved.

That is obviously deceptive.

She thinks about it all the time, if she can, she really doesn't want to grow up.

Don't want to look at those **** wisdom.

Back to the manor, carefree.

Just--,

It's too late.

So, in this way, she finished her short, lamenting, but wonderful life.

What kind of feelings she has for the Eternal King, even she herself has long been unable to tell.

She has only one thought about the Eternal King...

That is to defeat the Eternal King.

That's it.

Just...

Maybe there was a scene like that in the depths of my heart.

In the manor that was already far away, her father was cooking delicious food, and her mother was drooling while watching, and she had just returned from playing outside with a pure smile on her face.

Father and mother said to her kindly: "I'm back, Mordred."

She nodded and smiled happily: "Yeah. I'm back!"

Just...

Such images have long been buried in misery along with childishness.

What exists in reality...

Only the mother who locked herself in the cracks of time, and the stranger named father.

And she...

"Wow!" Atalanta came out from behind Mordred, suddenly yelling like a tabby cat, frightening Mordred.

"What are you doing?" Mordred asked with a frown.

Atalanta grinds his teeth, as if about to spit out something, but in the end he just spit out...

"Meow!"

Mordred's face turned dark: "Don't make fun of me!"

She checked the surrounding environment.

Here is...