Life As Aozaki Orange

Emiya Shirou responded with a smile.

Seeing this, Matou Shinji sighed helplessly, walked back from the edge of the roof, waved his hands and said, "Go to class, skipping class is not a good choice."

Saying that, she walked into the stairs and disappeared.

In fact, she didn't intend to commit suicide, but she came to the rooftop to relax because of the depressed mood caused by the dream yesterday.

Just like that, that idiot Shirou... still rushed to stop him by mistake.

It's stupid enough.

However, she felt much better.

Let's ask something interesting.

Chapter 442: Xiao Mo’s Approval

"..."

Mordred pushed open the screen door of the balcony and looked at Orange leaning on the guardrail. The orange-haired woman called her here alone, probably because she had something important to talk about.

"Father... what do you want from me?"

She turned her cheek and asked in a low voice.

Although it's a bit shameful, but... in order to let her father recognize herself, she can only treat Cheng Zi as her father's generation. Of course, this does not mean that she will call Artoria her queen mother.

Still, call him... Father King.

"Hmm...something."

Cangqi Chengzi waved her hand, called Xiao Mo to her side, and said, "Do you...do you think that as a man-made human, Morgan's son...wouldn't be accepted and hated by 'King Arthur'?"

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

Mordred didn't speak, but subconsciously clenched her fists, as if burning hell flames. It was the hatred suppressed in her heart. How passionate her love for Artoria was, correspondingly... how much hatred she felt in her heart.

It was... an abomination that set a kingdom ablaze.

"... What do you think?"

After a moment of silence, she didn't burst into rage, and asked with a suppressed voice. Now she understands King Arthur better, and finds that... things don't seem to be as she thought at the beginning.

That's why he suppressed his heart so much... asked calmly.

"You don't have the capacity to become a king, do you think this comment is wrong?"

Cang Qi Chengzi said with a smile, "Think about it a little bit, you stand in the perspective of King Arthur...Think about it, although the appearance looks like a teenager... But inside, it is just a child of a few years old. You would think that a child has Is it capable of supporting a crumbling country?"

Her voice was cold, yet strangely gentle.

"Xiao Mo...you should know that your lifespan is very short. One may not live the lifespan of your parents' generation. Is it necessary to become...the heir to the throne?"

The rebellious knight standing beside her is a child born by Morgan using magic, and his lifespan is not as long as that of ordinary people. Although it is a bit cruel...but even if Camelot does not go to ruin.

Then Xiao Mo... will also hang up Arturia first.

"..."

Mordred remained silent, and raised his hand to look at his palm. Indeed, if she were King Arthur, she would not have given the throne to herself, not because of Morgan's son.

She... is just a man-made human whose lifespan is too short.

Moreover, she actually doesn't know how to be a ruler, as a general... There is no problem, but if it is to govern the crumbling country of Camelot.

That's... something that can't be done.

"It seems...Xiao Mo, you have the answer."

Cang Qi Chengzi looked at Xiao Mo, who was a little disappointed, and smiled lightly: "However, you who inherit the blood of King Arthur... I think you can be qualified to become a qualified king, but... you need to go through some necessary learning to become a king."

"I can give you a chance. At that time, I will travel back in time and return to Camelot. You can try to learn the knowledge necessary for the king, and I can also give you a long life."

She pursed her lips slightly and smiled, saying the solution

"The rest... you just need to work hard on your own."

"..."

Mordred bit his lip, feeling a little blocked in his heart, and asked: "Why, why, why did you do this, we actually don't have the emotional foundation worthy of you to do that."

She didn't doubt that... this orange-haired woman could send her back to the past, and also believed that Chengzi could do everything she said, but, really...is it necessary to do all this for her.

To be honest, even if Aozaki Touko killed her... it would be understandable.

However, he was so kind and gentle to her.

"If you were me, Xiaomo... you would actually do that." Aozaki Tachibana smiled, "Camelo... is a shackle for the girls of 'Artoria', I don't want Artoria to Giving my all to the country would make me jealous."

"...Really, then our goals are the same!"

A joyful expression appeared on Mordred's face, and she looked at Aoqi Chengzi with a much closer look. She already believed Chengzi's words completely and did not doubt it.

"Well... so, we are comrades in arms with the same interests"

Aoqi Chengzi looked at the joyful Xiao Mo, and smiled gently: "I will leave everything to you, the future Lord of Camelot, please don't let me down."

"Wait a minute... I'll start learning how to become a qualified king."

Mordred said with firm eyes.

If she used to say that she was blindly pursuing the approval of 'King Arthur', now that she has a feasible goal and direction, she is naturally full of motivation.

"Then I... won't bother you anymore."

Aozaki Orange shrugged slightly, then turned and left the balcony, but just as she was about to step through the door, a slight and shy voice came.

"Thank you...Father~"

That was Xiao Mo's voice.

Cangqi Chengzi faltered, and then continued to walk forward. She just waved her hand with her back to Xiao Mo, and disappeared after a while.

"..."

Mordred scratched her reddish cheeks, seeing that Cheng Zi had disappeared, she had a lot more recognition for... Ao Qi Cheng Zi, her father, and there was no resistance in her heart.

"Next, it's time to start learning the king!"

She let out a breath, patted her cheek, then ran downstairs excitedly, dragged Shishi Jiejie away from the library, looking for all the books on how to become a qualified king.

*

*

The left room on the second floor.

Artoria slightly opened the curtains, looked at Xiao Mo who ran out through the glass window, and looked back at Cheng Zi who was sitting by the bed, and asked doubtfully:

"What did you... tell her?"

"I didn't say anything, I just said some ways to get King Arthur's approval, and the child started to work hard like a treasure."

Beside the bed, Cang Qi Chengzi said with a light smile: "Actually... Xiao Mo's thinking is really easy to understand. Deep down, she just wants to be recognized by you, and I hope you admit that she is a child with your blood."

"For these, she can make any effort for it."

She spoke casually, revealing Mordred's inner thoughts.

Artoria's delicate and pretty face flashed a little moved. She once devoted all her energy to governing Camelot, and she didn't know her position in Mordred's heart.

However, her expression soon calmed down.

"Actually... I have also considered giving Mordred the throne, as long as I can show the ability to match the 'king', then I am willing to help pave the way."

She came to Cheng Zi's side and smiled helplessly.

"When I set off, I gave Mordred the responsibility of guarding the kingdom, but I ignored one point... that is, Mordred is just an immature child."

"It was my mistake to entrust the country to a brat..."

Chapter 443 Suicide, Rider!

afternoon.

commercial street.

crossroads.

Black cars blocked all the surrounding roads. Hundreds of tall men in black suits, sunglasses, and guns stood guard in all directions.

And right in the middle of the road.

An exquisite and gorgeous chair was placed, and a little blue-haired loli sat on it, wearing a black Lolita costume, her little feet wrapped in black silk overlapped, and she lazily supported her cheek with one hand.

There are two beings standing behind her on both sides, and the one on the left is a half-crow, half-human monster, wearing a neat suit and dress, revealing a very noble feeling.

On the right is a middle-aged elegant man, dressed like a medieval nobleman, holding a gem-studded cane, powerful and noble.

"...Really, it's terrible!"

Matou Shinji's delicate and pretty face was full of fear, his heart seemed to be held by an invisible hand, even... felt that he couldn't breathe, and had a premonition that he was going to die soon.

It's not a lie, she knows the three existences on the opposite side.

Those are the top powerhouses in this world, enough to destroy a country by their own strength. The gorgeous little loli sitting in the seat is Remilia, Princess of the Dead Apostles, and the ancestors of the Dead Apostles are extremely front serving on both sides.

To be honest, even if you have Heroic Spirits now... But facing any one of them, I feel that there is not much chance of winning, let alone... now I have to face three such monsters.

You don't need to think too much, you can know the result of the... outbreak of the battle.

Death, death, death, death, death, all are the result of death, no matter in terms of power, strength, or even... resourcefulness, there is no advantage.

This is... an almost hopeless situation.

"Shinji...don't be afraid."

A firm yet gentle voice sounded.

Matou Shinji felt her hand being held, and the warm and thick touch spread to her heart, soothing her fear, her eyes shifted slightly, and she turned to the man beside her.

That was her best friend... Emiya Shirou.

"No matter what happens, I will protect you. This...is my wish to participate in the Holy Grail War. Before I fall, I will never let you get hurt."

With such a simple guarantee, Emiya Shirou walked slowly in front of her, projecting black and white double blades, expressing his decision with actions.

"You know... what the face is?"

Matou Shinji raised his hand and grabbed the corner of Shirou's clothes and asked, and then Emiya Shirou replied: "The ancestors of the two dead disciples, and the princess of the dead disciples, are existences that cannot be offended."

Hearing this, Matou Shinji frowned, just wanting to say something, but Emiya Shirou answered first, he smiled wryly and spoke frankly.

"Honestly, it's a hopelessly bad situation."

He naturally knew... how troublesome the existence of the three on the opposite side is, not to mention the two ancestors of the dead disciples who are difficult to defeat, even the princess of the dead disciples... Remilia is extremely troublesome.

Although that little princess may not be strong...but her father and mother are amazing.

"...Really, this is the end of the show of affection."

In the middle of the crossroads, Remilia, who was sitting in a chair, waved her hand in boredom, and stared at the two humans opposite with her scarlet eyes, "As long as the Holy Grail War can be won, no matter what method is used, there is no meanness at all. What will happen next?" What happens, you should be mentally prepared."

"Ah, I don't want to die!"

Helplessness appeared on Matou Shinji's exquisite face, and she looked around with sapphire eyes. She is now in the most prosperous part of the commercial street, but there is no extra outsider.

Except...the three difficult existences at the intersection.

The big black-clothed men around him were all dead disciples, and they were still powerful dead disciples. All escape routes were blocked, and it was difficult to find a chance to escape.

As for those tourists who were supposed to wander the streets, they were all driven away by capital and magic power.

"I don't want to die... Isn't that a matter of course?"

Remilia waved her hand a little bored, staring at Shinji with scarlet eyes, and asked: "Human, I know your existence, my father said... you are a talent, except that you are not good at magic."

Hearing the sound, Matou Shinji's expression froze, and his heart was pierced by an invisible sword. Regarding the magic talent, it was her eternal pain, even if she now has the talent of a magician.

However, that was in exchange for giving up... important things.

"...Did you talk about the pain?"

Remilia blinked her ruby ​​eyes, looked at the gray and white figure of the blue-haired girl opposite, and unexpectedly found that... her words just now were quite lethal, directly sinking the blue-haired girl's fighting spirit.