Chapter 1813：

And...

Run away?

"He is indeed Fujimaru Shiro, the sacred Knight of the Round Table, Elquet Brenstad." Mordred condensed the power of the star cup, walked towards the boy, and said to Elquet.

Knights of the Round Table, Alquette Brenstad? ? ?

Is this my problem?

The boy was stupid.

"Huh? You actually know my funny identity," Alquette turned around with a smile and looked at Mordred, but for a moment, the smile on her face froze, and she collapsed in fright. On the ground, "Ah, Altria...!"

"No, respectable Knights of the Round Table. I am Mordred and Altria is my mother." Mordre said respectfully in German.

The Knights of the Round Table are worthy of her respect, and among them, Skaha and Alquette are more worthy of her respect, because these two are the only Knights of the Round Table who have not been in contact with her. They only know that they and her teacher-Guinevere, And her mother, Altria, has a very good relationship.

"Altria is your mother? Then, you are Shirou's..."

"Yes, the Eternal King is my father." Mordred nodded calmly and replied.

Yes, that kid!

Looking at the little girl who was almost exactly the same as Altria, El Quette felt a tingling scalp, bitter, guilty, ashamed... Numerous feelings suddenly flooded her heart like a tide.

In the eternal dynasty more than 1,500 years ago, Shiro, She, Skaha, Guinevere, Altria, Morgan Lefy, and many Knights of the Round Table were friends with excellent sentiments.

However, it was her who caused the rift in that relationship.

Carefree, kind and gentle to everything, she could not see that Altria was limited by her own spiritual shackles, so she opened Altria's spiritual shackles with her magic eyes and released her self.

Therefore, all the incompleteness, all the tragedies began.

Morgan Lefy was blinded by the "throne" and did not find his true soul. He was completely silent in his omnipotent pursuit of Shirou. However, Altria, who had unlocked the shackles of the soul, became pure and pure. Pure white, fell into the unclean quagmire of misunderstanding.

And all that was lodged in Shi Lang's heart, Zhu Yue's revenge plan.

However, she did something wrong after all.

Carefree, kind and gentle to everything, she clearly just wants to help Altria's kindness, but it makes everything pure, beautiful, pure, dirty, unclean. , Sin.

Alquette has always felt guilty for Altria and Shirou... but the most guilty thing is that he has never known him. There have always been people who have heard the name but never met him, child. .

Mordred.

Is it?

This is the kid.

Elquet looked at Mordred with guilt.

Mordred wondered why Elquet showed such a guilty face to her, but she soon realized it, "So, it seems that you know what happened to me. Don’t show such a look, Elquet Your Excellency. That's my Mordred's business."

Mordred is strong and tough. She has a filthy background, a broken childhood, a devastating growth environment, and a sad death ending. However, that can't hide the happiness she got under Altria's protection.

That is the past, that is the memory, that is the precious treasure of her life, so she never really wants to embrace the star cup.

Looking at such a strong Mordred, El Quette was in a trance. She saw Shi Lang's shadow on Mordred's body, and also saw Altria's figure.

This child is an extension of father and mother.

Shirou's tenacity, Altria's purity.

Elquet was silent for a moment, then laughed and grabbed Mordred's wrist.

"Huh?"

Mordred was taken aback, and then he felt a monster power that surpassed the dragon.

"Huh eh eh?????"

"So happy, so happy. Mordred, I finally saw you. So happy, so happy."

"Okay, so uncomfortable...Let go of me, let me go, Your Excellency Alquette...It's so uncomfortable... I can't breathe, let go of me... Mu..."

Today, Mordred also felt the despair that both her father and mother had felt, the happy despair of the harem king Elquet.

"I just started today. You are my wings too." The harem king Elquette declared his sovereignty with a happy face, and just for a minute, Mordred was already in her arms, revealing nothingness. Loveable eyes.

I really can't see it, it turns out that His Excellency El Quette is such a person.

At this moment

With a "bang", the earth shook violently.

"What's the matter?" Alquette asked suspiciously.

"That's it!"

The young man pointed at the egg of [the beast].

Elquette looked around, and saw the [beast]'s egg gleaming with dim black light, and the terrifying magic arrogance and indescribable power of destruction spilled out.

Elquet couldn't help but said, "This sad magic...what is that?"

"Yes, it's Beast! Beast is about to be born!"

The young man looked shocked, and quickly looked at Alquette and asked, "Alquette, can you get rid of that thing?"

"Of course it can. Of course I have to get rid of this kind of sad and sad thing, or it will infect my emotions. I don't want to be sad." Alquette nodded as he said.

"Then please show your magical powers!" The boy said anxiously. According to Sajo Ayaka, he would fall into an endless reset because of that Beast.

"I'm already doing it. By the way, just ask, is one moon enough?" Elquet asked.

"Huh?"

Both the boy and Mordred froze for a moment, but did not react.

"It seems that it is not enough."

Elquette snapped his fingers and snapped his fingers.

"What did you do?" the boy couldn't help asking.

"I lost two moons down." Elquette said with a smile.

Two... moons?