FATE Type-Moon, but an A Style 'Pure Evil' Simulator

The night was as silent as a hushed voice.

Beside a verdant valley stream, a bright bonfire crackled and burned.

The flickering flames danced on the golden-haired girl's delicate face.

She opened her mouth, tore off a large piece of roast meat from her hand, and began to chew without a word.

No joy, no praise.

This delicious food, which would have made her extremely excited in the past, was now just ordinary food to fill her stomach.

Once you've seen the ocean, it's hard to be impressed by a stream.

After tasting that person's cooking skills, now when she cooked for herself, it just felt like chewing wax.

Tearing at the roast meat in her hand, Artoria's gaze was somewhat dazed.

No matter how she tried to erase it, no matter how she tried to empty her mind, she would... involuntarily think of that name.

The group ate in silence.

As if wanting to break the strange, silent atmosphere, the golden-haired young man and the white-haired man exchanged a look and decided to start making small talk.

"The Demonic Beasts in Cornwall here are much more frequent than in our Essex."

Kay said.

"Is it because Vortigern drove everyone away? But he doesn't use the land, could he be seriously ill or something..."

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place.

Adhering to this philosophy, the three-person team had traveled deep into the southwest, to the county of Cornwall, a territory once conquered by Vortigern.

The Celtic people here had been driven away, but Vortigern did not occupy it, so it quickly became a paradise for Demonic Beasts and Elementals.

The golden-haired young man counted on his fingers. It had been almost a month since they had beat a hasty retreat from home.

After learning all those survival skills from... that person whose name cannot be spoken, they were now eating their way through wherever they went.

He could even recognize those strange-looking mushrooms now, no longer afraid of being poisoned.

Tsk.

You, person-whose-name-cannot-be-spoken, we've already run away, how is your presence still so strong!

...Kay recalled that time, and it was quite感慨.

Speaking of which, I'm a man who has fought one-on-one with Vortigern's son, right? I can totally brag about this in the future!

Although this was Vortigern's territory, with Merlin as a safety net, Kay felt it was unlikely they would be exposed.

Not to mention... look at Lily now.

That suit of pure white, untainted knight-princess armor perfectly complemented her gorgeous and flawless temperament.

This outfit, although it was Merlin's bad taste, but it had to be said, my, my~ his own girl had grown up to be so outstanding.

It was said that by resuming her female form, it would be even harder to expose her.

But Kay knew that Merlin, that bastard, probably just wanted to see Lily in women's clothing!

Tsk~ although I want to see it too.

Time to praise my little sister!

"Lily, you're getting ridiculously strong. You took down this Demonic Beast with a single sword strike..."

The golden-haired young man glanced at the headless corpse of the giant wolf beside them. They were currently grilling its thigh.

This tactless beast had attacked them, wanting to leave no survivors, and was directly decapitated by Lily with a single slash.

Kay thought to himself, if it were him, it would take more than a dozen rounds to take it down.

In other words, one Lily is about equal to ten Kays!

Damn it... just thinking about it is making me tilted.

"Mm, so you should eat more, Brother Kay."

The girl forced a smile and replied nonchalantly.

As her older brother, Kay could of course see his sister's distracted state.

In this past month, Lily had really changed a lot.

Not only was her swordsmanship much sharper than before, but she also... didn't have that brilliant smile anymore.

Every day, besides eating and beating up Demonic Beasts, she would just practice her sword tirelessly.

As if trying to empty her mind through endless training.

The terrifying violence contained in that body now... Kay felt a lingering fear when he remembered where their firewood came from today.

Damn, Lily punched a tree in half!

Good heavens, what kind of knight are you?

Well, at least she should be more than capable of grabbing Merlin by the neck and lifting him up.

It's just... as her older brother, he really couldn't bear to see his sister's gloomy expression.

When she was down, Kay's heart would clench.

To hell with you, Merlin! To hell with that person whose-name-I-can't-say-but-I-will! I can't take it anymore! I'll punch Britain until it explodes!

"Alvin! You two-faced liar! You tricked Lily and me so badly! And then you just ghosted us like a scumbag!!!

"So what if your identity was exposed?! Don't you believe in my, Kay's, loyalty?! Take some damn responsibility, will you!!!"

Kay cursed as he grilled the meat, stabbing the cooked thigh with a branch as if he were sticking needles into a voodoo doll.

The more he held it in, the more he felt he was losing out. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got.

He threw the stick to the ground!

"Alvin! You son of a bitch! So your dad is the Vile King Vortigern! Then I, Kay, am your second wild dad!

"Come on, let's fight one-on-one again! I'm gonna f***ing obliterate you! Obliterate you!!!

"If you're any kind of man, then get your ass out here—"

Merlin, standing beside him, covered his face.

Good heavens.

I told you to liven up the atmosphere, not to become a Zaun player.

Hearing these words.

Hearing... that name that repeatedly echoed in her heart.

The girl pressed her thin lips together.

Her already gloomy expression became even darker.

Kay: "The son of the White Dragon? So what if he's the son of the White Dragon?! My Lily is such a beautiful girl, and she has the blood of the Red Dragon! Is she not good enough for you... glrk—mmph—!"

The magus came up behind the golden-haired young man and clamped a hand over the Zaun native's big mouth.

The incubus looked up and gave the girl a bitter smile.

Artoria shook her head, indicating that she didn't mind.

"If you have low EQ, no one will mistake you for a mute."

"That's why I say you don't understand women. A heartbroken young girl, why are you provoking her?"

Grabbing Kay by the collar, Merlin lowered his voice, preparing to drag him away.

In the moonlight, if one looked closely, one would see that the magus's figure was slightly dim at this moment.

Like a flower beginning to wither, it had lost its original vibrant color.

Because this was not the incubus's main body.

His main body was currently playing cat and mouse with Morgan in the Fairy Domain, which made it difficult to maintain this clone.

That crazy woman... she had actually recklessly cast a great magic spell, imprisoning the entire fairy forest.

The incubus could only flee in disarray.

He had been bombarded for the past few days and was on the verge of a nervous breakdown.

Well~ if I can't hold on, I'll just have to let Alvin go. My purpose has been achieved anyway.

He dragged Kay toward the forest, preparing to tell him for the third and fifth time not to mention that name.

The girl's ethereal voice sounded softly behind them.

"...I'm fine, Brother Kay."

Artoria raised her eyes and looked at the deep, cloudless night sky.

Every night, it was the same color as his sword.

"I will stand before him.

"That day is not far off.

"Alvin Pendragon...

"Those smiles, were they real, or a mask.

"I will ask him this question face to face—"

Her voice fell.

Without warning.

CRACK—

The Flower Staff in the magus's hand, the violet crystal embedded at its tip, suddenly cracked down the middle, and then, unexpectedly, shattered.

Clatter.

The incubus let go, and the golden-haired young man fell to the ground.

With an expression of shock, astonishment, and near disbelief, Merlin raised his head with a start, looking toward the distant horizon under the night sky.

What...

This is impossible!

One month.

It only took... one month?!

He had used all his strength to cast that Noble Phantasm, consuming enough magical energy to imprison him for a full year.

That eternally isolating Avalon, the world-detached ideal land, the watchtower of the Inner Sea of the Star, a chasm-like isolated tower.

Was actually, by him, Alvin Pendragon...

—Shattered?!

Bathed in the bright moonlight, draped in the deep night sky, the silver-haired boy reached out and gently pushed open the courtyard gate.

The rough wooden gate let out a teeth-grinding groan.

The white-haired old man sat upright in the backyard, two cups of wine on the small table before him, the moonlight rippling slightly in them.

Seeing the silver-haired boy walk in, the old knight smiled gently.

"Sir Alvin, care to join this old man for a drink?"

Su Shu had not concealed his presence.

So, Ector, who had also been an outstanding knight, had noticed the visitor's arrival.

As if meeting his former king, the old knight had solemnly put on his now-rusty armor.

Even though his hair was almost completely silver, the old man sat upright, his aging body still tall and straight.

"You're not running, Sir Ector?"

Su Shu sat down slowly in front of him.

The boy's voice was as light as the ethereal wind, instantly dissolving into the night.

"Run? If you want to chase me, how can I run? If you don't chase me, why should I run?"

Ector smiled gently.

"They told me to leave, but the children must have a home to come back to.

"This old bag of bones, of course, has to stay here and guard it."

"I am the son of the Vile King Vortigern," Su Shu said softly, "...Alvin Pendragon."

"Ahh, I knew that long ago..."

The old knight's tone was full of感慨 and reminiscence.

"I thought you looked very similar the first time I saw you."

"...Aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid?"

Ector shook his head with a chuckle.

"If you weren't that prince's son, I would have no reason to be afraid.

"If you are, then I have even less reason to be afraid."

"Why do you say that?"

Hearing the boy's question, the old man lowered his cloudy eyes.

Gazing at the clear moonlight rippling in his wine cup, the old knight seemed to recall his glorious past.

"'Vile King'... huh?

"Who could have imagined that the King and Prince Vortigern would come to this? Fate is a tricky thing.

"In my memory, that prince was a very gentle person with a very bright smile..."

"Gentle"... huh?

This was the first time Su Shu had heard someone other than Morgan and himself use such an adjective to describe his father, Vortigern.

The light-devouring demonic dragon.

Could he be... gentle?

The old man raised his eyes, his gaze falling gently on the boy's face.

"How should I put it? Like father, like son.

"I can see that you are also a gentle person... Sir Alvin."

Su Shu was silent for a moment.

"...I will take that as a compliment, for now."

"Hahahaha—"

Ector laughed out loud.

He laughed heartily and freely, as if he were not an old man on the verge of death, but still the high-spirited knight of the past.

"Even this shyness and saying the opposite of what you mean, it's as if you were carved from the same mold..."

Ector raised his wine cup, toasting the moonlight.

"I'll toast the prince. Please send him my regards."

Su Shu watched as the old knight tilted his head back and downed the wine in one go.

"This brewing technique of yours has also been a treat for this old man."

The old man put down his cup and said with a smile.

"I wonder how Prince Vortigern is doing recently?"

"My father has not lost his lofty aspirations. His spirit is as strong as yours."

"Good, good. Hearing that, I can rest assured..."

The old knight looked away, at the old tree in the courtyard with new buds sprouting.

"You have grown into a very outstanding person, Sir Alvin. The era of Britain now belongs to you young people.

"But, even though you have the blood of the White Dragon, the road ahead is still full of thorns...

"This request may be a bit presumptuous.

"But, an old fellow like me may not be able to accompany Lily for much longer. I hope you can take good care of that child."

The shadows of the trees swayed.

The bright moonlight fell, blocked by the branches of the old tree in the courtyard into two clusters.

The old man sat in the shadows, the boy in the moonlight.

In the old knight's eyes was the gentleness he had described.

"I only hope that Lily can live a peaceful and happy life."

I see.

The son of the White Dragon, being entrusted by her father to take care of... the child of the Red Dragon?

Su Shu turned the wine cup in his fingers and gently lifted it.

"Thank you for your care these past days. It is my great honor to have your trust. Lily is a good child."

Facing the moonlight.

"I can't promise, but I will do my best."

To break the golden chains, to tear the jade locks.

Today I know, I am who I am.

The silver-haired boy downed the wine in one gulp, stood up, and left.

"I will do my utmost,

"To shatter her shackles, and strike down her fate."

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