Chapter 108 Initiate a Noble Rebellion!

After wasting a lot of effort and cleaning up all the cakes, Roland burped.

"I'll just go out for an hour. How did you conjure up so many cakes? In theory, you can't do it at all."

"Hmph," after hearing Roland's question, Yuzao, who was still languid just now, showed a proud expression again, "Don't underestimate the fox's magic skills, it's just a cake, if you want it, Master, it's fine." Letting the sun rain down on the surroundings, and having predestined people come to bless us is also an easy thing."

"In some strange ways, Xiaoyu, your power is always useful beyond expectations."

Seeing that Roland didn't mean to be angry, Yuzao posted it enthusiastically again, but regarding today's matter, Roland has no intention of revealing it.

"However, why did you get caught by Karna? From fighting with me to leaving, Karna's full speed should give you enough room to leave."

"Hmm," Yuzao's eyes rolled slyly, and just as he was about to try to argue, Roland revealed the answer.

"Looking at the injury, Tohsaka Tokiomi should have been knocked down by you with one blow. That is to say, when you left later, you paused for a while, let me guess, because you didn't want to let Tohsaka go, so you were cursed." limited?"

The tail in front of Yuzao stood up in an instant, and the hair on it seemed to explode. In an instant, she showed a pitiful expression.

"—Master, concubine..."

"Really, don't beat it a little bit, you are like this."

Roland rubbed between his brows, his personality is actually similar to this fox, no way, is he such a troublesome person?

Without self-knowledge, he sighed, "But your mission was indeed completed very well. That way... really meets my requirements. What reward do you want?"

Ready to be reprimanded, Yuzao raised her head in doubt when she heard Roland's words. Roland's usual performance is that he has a strong desire to control. Isn't this reaction not right?

Could it be that he was mad at himself?

"Snapped!"

Expressionlessly opened Yuzao's hand that wanted to touch his forehead, Roland said helplessly: "Since I sent you to complete it, I didn't consider the possibility of this kind of development. I was at fault for giving the order, so don't worry about me. Therefore, it is normal for me to punish you."

This kind of strange idea combined with Roland not blaming her for making a lot of cakes on a whim before, and Tamazamo's eyes suddenly became gentle.

I'm afraid he also thought that he didn't consider that the Shadow Corps would continue to provide materials, so he chose to finish eating alone.

This kind of extreme arbitrary, subjective, behavior of putting everything on her shoulders, she really didn't misunderstand the person.

"It's hard work, isn't it, Master?"

Yuzaoqian's eyes were calm and stressed, Roland couldn't help but look away, cut off the gaze, and turned his side face to Yuzaoqian.

"Not at all. Compared with this, think about your reward quickly. This is time-sensitive. Even a follower will have something you want. Tell me quickly."

"Let Xiaoyu think about it." The fresh scent of a certain flower, and the voice that seemed to ring in his ears, made Roland subconsciously quicken his breathing.

Then, the special touch like a dragonfly skipping over the water and cherry blossoms falling into the fingertips flashed across Roland's face.

"Not anymore."

"What Xiaoyu wanted the most has already been obtained."

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After a sleepless night, Weber yawned and greeted the old man who was already sitting at the dining table.

After losing all command spells and the entire workshop, relying on the mobility of the rider, Wei Bo managed to find a residential house to cover up his tracks, and used hint magic to make the old man of the family think that he was a grandson who had returned from studying abroad, and settled down.

Although he wanted to sleep very much, but thinking of what Roland told him, he had survived the whole night, so he just had a meal before going to bed, so Weber came to the dining table.

He picked up the bread in a daze, and the voice from the TV gave him a jolt.

"Just last night, due to lack of precautions and poor inspection in the Xindu building complex in Fuyuki City, pipeline explosions occurred on the same floor. Fortunately, no one was injured because it happened late at night. Today we invited experts who are proficient in architectural design..."

What was said in the back of the news, Weber could no longer hear clearly, he looked on the TV as if he had been pierced, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like a plane or a person was blown away and left a lot of holes, with a stick in his mouth. The fried bread fell on the white plate.

"Rider!"

"Hey, Master! How boring!"

Lying in the dark cave, listening to the broadcast on the radio, Mordred, wearing a red jacket and short jeans, crossed his legs and swayed his body.

"It's a rare day, if you don't go shopping, it's too wasteful to stay in this dark wormhole!"

"Didn't you go shopping all afternoon yesterday?" Matou Kariya glanced at the pile of snack bags next to him, and continued to concentrate on holding the carving knife, transforming the bugs in his hand.

"And even if you are staying, you are not idle, are you? Even if a normal person eats every meal, it takes at least half a month to finish the snacks, and you eat them all in one night."

"What does that matter!" Mordred said righteously: "Even if they are delicious, it has nothing to do with me being bored."

"It's kind of like a war, the future King of Knights." Matou Kariya sighed, "The series of attacks yesterday exposed almost all the contestants. The Tohsaka family's residence was blown up. Today everyone The flags and drums must have died down, the monitors and attackers, with your appearance, will be exposed at once."

"Really!" This kind of legitimate reason made Mordred unable to play his temper, but she could always find strange excitement for herself.

"In that case, Master, let's have a heart-to-heart talk!"

"Um?"

"Wish, wish, you also have a wish entrusted to the Holy Grail, I told you about it a long time ago, it would be unfair if I didn't know about yours."

Mentioning this matter, Matou Kariya's eyes dodged a little.

"Compared to your desire to re-elect the king, mine is nothing."

"Tell me about it?" This concealed gesture made Mordred even more curious. At this time, this tomboy who had always been extremely rebellious showed a bit of curiosity in line with his age.

"Ah," after getting a general understanding of Mordred's character, Kariya Matou already knew that the other party would not kill him because of his wish, but Lord Roland gave him this despicable idea. Agreed, so what would this rebellious knight think of it?

Matou Kariya was silent for a while, and began to tell the story of Matou and Tohsaka from the perspective of a third party without any subjective color.

In this story, Tosaka Tokiomi sticks to his duties as the successor of the Mo Dao family, but at the same time shoulders the duties of a good father. He made a choice that can be called the best of both worlds. Tohsaka Tokiomi had nothing to do with Tohsaka Tokiomi, and Matou Kariya was just a despicable person who couldn't tolerate his happiness being trampled on and was filled with jealousy.

"In this way, I voluntarily escaped from the fate of the weapon, but in order to resist that powerless will, I used my own personal grievances to return to the original fate. This is your Master, an incompetent."

"certainly not."

Mordred's voice dropped all of a sudden, but her eyes shone brightly, as if a child had found the approval of a playmate, and it was also like a loser's sympathy.

"Such a terrible father! He should be destroyed! What are you talking about for the daughter's sake! Isn't the little happiness not enough? Has he really asked his daughter how he feels? Compared with the inheritance of the Demonic Dao family, he has never thought about it. As a child, is the approval of parents the most important thing?"

In the end, Mordred's tone became more and more violent, biting his lips tightly, with an expression like an angry lion.

"Such self-indulgent and boring judgments are disgusting! Master, for your will, I, Mordred, will help you realize this wish!"

"berserker?"

Kariya Matou had no power to resist in front of Mordred's power. This servant who was usually easy to get along with seemed to have finally shown the arrogance that matched his job description because of the reason of putting himself in front of others.

Without saying a word, Mordred grabbed Matou Kariya's hand, rushed out of the cave, and ran towards the road.

"What are you doing!"

Matou Kariya, who was being driven along the road, asked a little annoyed against the strong wind.

Mordred walked forward without looking back, "Isn't it past dusk now? Although it's a bit earlier, it's time to start the war, right?"

The petite girl glanced at the remaining villa of the Tosaka family on the mountain, and showed a bloodthirsty and ferocious smile.

"So, isn't it clear what I'm going to do? Of course it is"

"—to rebel against those high-ranking, self-righteous superiors!"

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