Onmyoji who mingles in the world of anime

This is also why Kenneth often says Webber is unqualified. As magicians, they are capable of anything to reach the Root. It's just a few sarcastic remarks. For the sake of victory, Kenneth can completely put this matter aside.

"Haha, but don't be too nervous. We have two Kings on our side, so we still have a chance of winning," Iskandar said with a smile, looking at Waver's worried face.

"Let's go, kid, go out and gather intelligence." Iskandar said, then grabbed Waver by the back of the neck and walked out with a smile. "Wait a minute, Rider, wait a minute, at least let me wash up."

Unfortunately, Iskandar completely ignored Weber's opinion and dragged him directly to the next room.

The houses they chose were located at the border between the outer district and the city center, an area that had long been deserted. So they directly requisitioned two detached houses as temporary bases.

And the Saber Queen and her friends lived next door to them.

However, only Saber and Irisviel lived there, while Kiritsugu Emiya, in order to hide himself, moved into a house not far away with his mistress, Maiya Hisau.

It has to be said that in this respect, Kiritsugu Emiya is indeed quite a scumbag.

"King of Knights, we're going to gather intelligence and see if we can find any suitable allies. Do you want to come along?" King of Conquerors asked as he entered Saber's house and saw Saber eating.

"No need, splitting up is more efficient. We can contact each other anytime if needed," said the Saber King, putting down his chopsticks.

"Alright, we'll be going then." Upon hearing this, the Conqueror nodded, and then without hesitation, dragged Waver away again.

Not long after the King of Conquerors and his group left, Saber and Irisviel also found Kiritsugu Emiya's residence. After the four of them discussed the matter, Saber and Irisviel went out to gather intelligence.

However, it was less about gathering intelligence and more about the two of them going on a date.

At Irisviel's request, the two of them happily strolled around the city. Whatever Irisviel was interested in, Saber would take her to experience it, even though Saber herself didn't understand many of the things.

"Saber, let's go play that! It looks really fun!" Irisviel said curiously as she walked out of a food stall and saw a claw machine arcade in the distance.

“No problem,” Saber said with a smile.

However, just as the two entered the claw machine store, Saber suddenly stopped, grabbed Irisviel, and shielded her behind him.

“Saber?” Irisviel immediately realized something and looked at her with a serious expression.

Saber nodded. Just then, a girl's voice came from inside, "Satania, Saber, you're doomed! I'll be the winner."

"You wretched Afu, don't be so smug! I'm the Great Demon! I will never lose!" Then, another girl's voice came, and she shouted angrily.

"Aster, the enemy is here." Suddenly, another woman's voice came, and instantly the auras of two Servants locked onto Saber.

Saber looked at Irisviel, and after receiving her consent, led her into the claw machine shop and headed straight for Satania.

"You are the White side's participants, aren't you?" Saber asked preemptively.

However, what awaited her was not a response from the other party, but rather Afu's surprised voice.

"Saber, how come the other person looks just like you? Could they be a relative of yours?"

“What relatives do I have?” Okita Souji said speechlessly. “She’s not the only one who looks like me, and according to Fuyu’s description, she should be King Arthur.”

"Eh? King Arthur!" Afu and Wang Ye looked at the Saber King in shock, and then looked at Okita Souji.

Firstly, they were shocked to learn that the other person was a woman.

Secondly, they were shocked that Okita Souji looked remarkably like the legendary King Arthur, and Okita Souji even said that there were other people who looked like them.

But Okita Souji is clearly Japanese, so why does he look so much like King Arthur?

Although Okita Souji did not reveal his name, judging from the occasional slips of the tongue by Satania, he was definitely a Japanese Heroic Spirit.

Saber also frowned as she looked at Okita Souji. This was the third one, wasn't it? Why did so many Servants look so much like her?

"Since you know my identity, then let me ask you, are you my descendant?" the Saber King asked seriously.

“No, I’m a true Easterner, and I have absolutely no relation to you,” Okita Souji said, shaking his head.

"That……"

Just as Saber was about to continue questioning, a group of familiar figures suddenly walked past the window.

As if sensing something, the other party turned around and stared at Saber and the others.

"Oh my! I feel like something really interesting is going to happen next."

Raphiel glanced at Nero beside her, Mordred who had changed into casual clothes, and Saber and Okita Souji in the shop, smiled and said something, then took out the phone she bought in this world, took a picture, and sent it to Tsuchimikado Fuyu and the others.

She hadn't expected this historic meeting to happen so suddenly. They had spent the whole morning gathering all the cursed children in their respective areas and then had Yakumo Yukari teleport away before preparing to search the city.

Coincidentally, Number Six and Black Cat had just finished dealing with their assigned area, and then they ran into each other.

After discussing it, they decided to go out for lunch together before splitting up to continue working. However, before they could even find a suitable restaurant, they ran into Saber and Satania, who had been missing for more than a day.

All I can say is that it was all too coincidental; perhaps it was destiny that they were meant to meet each other.

Chapter 1160 Mordred and Saber's Second Clash

Outside the claw machine arcade, four similar-looking girls stared at each other through a glass window, drawing the attention of many passersby both inside and outside the arcade.

There's no other reason than that quadruplets are a bit intriguing, especially since they're particularly handsome and beautiful.

Well, I can understand that he's pretty, but as for being handsome... that's probably because Saber is wearing a suit.

However, when the four of them looked at each other, not all of them were shocked.

For example, Nero and Okita Souji were quite calm, Saber was a bit confused, and Mordred seemed to want to turn around and run away.

According to her plan, she should have revealed her identity after defeating Saber.

Oh no, we've been caught red-handed now, and Father will definitely recognize us.

Mo guessed correctly. Although Saber was also curious about Nero and Okita Souji's identities, Mo was the only one who recognized them at a glance.

"Lord Mordred," Saber said softly, with a hint of nostalgia and sadness, but without any resentment towards her.

Although she was indeed killed by Mordred at Camlann Hill, she harbored no resentment towards her. Just like Lancelot, she only felt that she was not a worthy king.

Unfortunately, she was just a clueless queen who didn't understand people's hearts. She didn't know that what the two of them wanted was not forgiveness. Little Mordred only wanted a verbal acknowledgment, and Lancelot only wanted to be punished as he deserved by the Saber King.

"What do we do now?" Kobayashi asked Raphiel in a soft voice as the atmosphere grew increasingly strange.

"It's okay. Even if we fight, we'll have the advantage. Besides, Fuyu-kun should be here by now."

As soon as Raphiel finished speaking, a tiny crack appeared in the air beside her ear, followed by the helpless voice of Tsuchimikado Fuyu, "Raphiel, can't you let me hide a little longer?"

After receiving Raphiel's message, Tsuchimikado Fuyu entered Yakumo Yukari's room. The two then sat on the sofa, drinking black tea brewed by Yakumo Ran while secretly observing the situation with smiles.

Meanwhile, after a while, Mordred finally lost his temper, gave Saber a provocative gesture, and then quickly left in his true form, heading towards a nearby abandoned factory.

With Mordred leaving, Nero and the others must have followed. After receiving instructions from Satania, Okita Souji and the other three quickly followed as well.

Satania's plan was to take out the other participants by herself and then show off to Gabriel and the others.

But in this situation, it's clearly a good opportunity to outnumber the enemy, and Gabriel isn't around. Even if she's stupid, she'd know this is a good opportunity.

Of course, the key point is that Gabriel wasn't there. If Gabriel were here, Satania might just turn around and leave to find another target.

After all, cooperating with Gabriel would be tantamount to proving that he is just as strong as her, wouldn't it? That would be tantamount to indirectly admitting defeat!

She, Satania, was a great demon; how could she possibly admit defeat to a mere angel?

As for Raphiel... Satania is my subordinate, and fighting alongside her is not cooperation, but rather her duty.

"Saber." Irisviel called out with some concern as she looked at the silent Saber.

"It's nothing, Irisviel. I just ran into someone I know," Saber said, shaking her head.

“Well, should we accept their invitation?” Irisviel asked. “We have many enemies, and if a conflict breaks out, we will be at a great disadvantage.”

“Go, but I can go by myself. Irisviel, you stay in the shadows and protect yourself,” Saber said seriously.

After all, Mordred has four Servants on her side. If a conflict really breaks out, even if she wins over two other white Servants, she will still be at a disadvantage in the battle. Therefore, she is not confident that she can protect Irisviel.

Moreover, Mordred also has a Servant from the White faction. Compared to herself, the probability of the White faction recruiting Satania and the others is higher. So even she herself is not confident of surviving when facing six Servants at the same time.

The heroic spirits were already quite powerful, not to mention that they were missing the defensive treasure Avalon, which greatly reduced their defensive capabilities.

"Well, be careful then," Irisviel said with some concern.

Soon, Saber arrived at the abandoned factory, while Irisviel observed the situation from a distant high-rise building through her familiar.

In the center of the factory, everyone else was standing in a corner against the wall, while Mordred was the only one left in the very center.

At the same time, Mordred also transformed into a helmetless armored form.

Since Saber has already discovered his true identity, there's no need to wear that helmet anymore. After all, wearing the helmet would restrict his strength and prevent him from unleashing the "Damn Sword".

"Lord Mordred!"

"Arthur!" Upon seeing Mordred, Saber was about to ask a question when she heard Mordred roar and charge straight at her, catching her off guard.

Although she possessed intuition and managed to block Mordred's attack with her sword in time, she was still sent flying due to the hasty response, smashing a large crater into the factory wall.

Saber coughed twice, brushed the stones off his body, slowly stood up from the ground, and assumed a battle stance. Holding the Sword of Excalibur, he looked at Mordred with a serious expression and said, "Sir Mordred, is this your answer?"

“That’s right. So, Father, is my strength satisfactory?” Mordred asked with a hint of expectation in his eyes, pointing his sword at Saber with a smug look.

But to everyone's surprise, Saber was completely unaware of this. Instead, she shook her head and said with a serious expression, "Lord Mordred, as a knight, sneaking around is not a good thing."

"Arthur!" Mordred was instantly enraged. You're talking to me about chivalry at a time like this? Do you really not respect me that much?

So she rushed in front of Saber again and swung her sword hard at Saber's head.

However, the now prepared Saber wouldn't be as disheveled as before. She calmly parried Mordred's attack and launched a counterattack.

However, the difference in strength between the two in this state is not significant, especially since Xiao Mo's fighting style is always like a storm of attacks, giving the opponent no chance to breathe.

This means that as long as Mordred's offensive rhythm is not disrupted, Saber will never have a chance to turn the tide.

Inside the factory, the battle between the two, Saber and King, was so intense that it was impossible to keep up. All that could be seen were the sparks from the clashing swords, and all that could be heard was the continuous clanging of metal being hammered.

No one knows how many times they have fought, but judging from the factory that has been battered and is on the verge of collapse, the battle was extremely fierce.

After a long while, the sound of hammering suddenly stopped, and the two who were entangled immediately separated, looking at each other with slight panting.

The magical armor of the Saber King had been cut in several small places, and there was a trace of blood at the cracks.

While Xiao Mo's armor offered better defense, a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, suggesting he had suffered internal injuries.

Xiao Mo calmly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said with a smile, "Father, do you still not acknowledge my strength?"

Chapter 1161 Charlemagne XII...cough cough

"Mordred..."

Inside the factory, Saber looked at the smug Mordred and frowned, saying, "You are not fit to be king."

"Arthur!!!" Mordred's smug expression instantly turned gloomy. She really couldn't understand why, despite her considerable strength, she could never gain the recognition of the Saber King.