He's a crossover character in anime/manga, and basically just very despicable.

Wielding her sword, Mordred slashed down several vampires, her eyes filled with displeasure and anger.

Although her rank among the Knights of the Round Table was not high, she actually set the highest kill record among the Knights of the Round Table who participated in the battle.

The reason is simple—their martial arts skills are different.

Mordred said: "As long as I can win, I'm willing to fight, even bite you, let alone punch you!"

(Azami Kurosaki gave it a thumbs up)

Her swordsmanship is the kind that only those who fight, fight, and kill constantly can learn. It abandons all etiquette and chivalry, existing solely for survival and slaughter. In addition, during the time she spent with her mother, she fought against various monsters every day, so fighting vampires was a piece of cake for her.

What? Vampires are immortal?

After all, he was wielding the Sword of Brilliant Glory, which represented the rightful throne of Britain. Although it didn't have the same powerful restraint on vampires as Gawain, who was held back by Schrödinger, ordinary vampires were still easy to kill as long as he didn't face Azami Kurosaki.

"Damn bastards... are you rats from the sewers?! We kill one wave and another comes!"

Mordred cleaved the vampire in two again, the magic on his sword melting it. Mordred spat in annoyance.

"My Noble Phantasm, [A Magnificent Rebellion Against My Father], while a linear attack type, is still an anti-army Noble Phantasm that doesn't distinguish between friend and foe. Releasing it directly in Camelot is just too..."

Seeing the vampire, who had been knocked down by his fists and feet but had risen again, grinning maliciously with disgusting saliva hanging from his fangs, Mordred frowned, lightly leaped up, and nimbly jumped off the vampire's head, flying out of the battlefield.

They did not flee out of cowardice, but rather in order to "capture the king first to catch the thief."

"Although my Noble Phantasm is not as powerful as my father's... as a linear attack type Noble Phantasm, it has a more obvious advantage against single enemies."

In the distance, the crumbling city walls came into view, and the vampires' desecration of the holy city ignited a surge of rage within the young knight.

"Once I take down Kurosaki Azami... everything will be over! Even my father will have to acknowledge my abilities!"

The Brilliant King's Sword gleamed in the moonlight at his waist as the young Lion King charged onto the battlefield, where a black serpent bared its sharp fangs, awaiting the arrival of the crown prince.

————————————————The Crimson King————————————————————————

"Your spirit is commendable, knight... but unfortunately you're blocking my way."

Bedivere's severed head still bore a confident and satisfied smile, and even Kurosaki Azami was momentarily moved by his loyalty—but such feelings were quickly dispelled.

“I don’t have time to waste here… Bucciarati and the others are my subordinates who risked their lives for me.”

Due to the effect of the [Contract], Kurosaki Azami's feet could not move for [15 minutes], so he began to use the [Wind Flow Technique] with the largest attack range to eliminate the enemy.

Meanwhile, on the other side, the vampire knights in silver armor and black horses charged into the crumbling city walls.

The phrase "Dark clouds loom over the city, threatening to crush it" probably describes such a scene.

"Hmm? This feeling is..."

A stream of light flowed from Bedivere's body. The tiny point of light struggled desperately, but it could not escape the gravity of the [Saint's Remains] and fell into Kurosaki Azami's embrace.

Immediately, a sense of satisfaction settled in my heart.

[Feeling of fullness].

Since becoming a vampire, whether it's eating human food, devouring souls, or drinking blood to satisfy her appetite after arriving in this era, Kurosaki Azami has never felt this "overfed"...

Is it a problem with the quality of the soul?

And... hahahahaha... hahahahahaha!!!

Almost bursting with joy, Kurosaki Azami raised her head, seemingly oblivious to the knight lurking in the shadows, poised to strike.

Then came uncontrollable, maniacal laughter.

"You're finally back in my life!"

"Then you can go to hell with [him]!!! [Launching a magnificent rebellion against my father]!!!"

Let the surging hatred entwine the sword and radiate outwards; the Calamity Demon Sword releases straight lines of red lightning from its blade, carrying the determination to kill with a single blow.

This strike will surely slay the evil one—

"What's this?!"

The young knight looked down in astonishment, a wound from the Wind Flow spell on his chest. His sword remained sheathed, showing no sign of being drawn. His prized Noble Phantasm had no effect whatsoever, and the enemy before him was unharmed.

It's as if I... [didn't do anything]...

"You're back..."

The man with long black hair turned his head, and beside him was that familiar face—fierce, terrifying, majestic, and cruel.

"【King Crimson - Blood Court】!"

Chapter 265 The Unjust War (Part 4) The Sword of Oath

"You're back... my [stand-in]..."

The ferocious face brought Kurosaki Azami an unimaginable sense of security. The Crimson King - Blood Court stood beside its master, its rage and tranquility coexisting, possessing an eerie beauty.

A stand-in is a manifestation of one's personal spirit; in a sense, a stand-in is "one's own inner self."

If you were to ask who Kurosaki Azami's closest companion is...

It wasn't Miyuki Shirogane, Chika Fujiwara, or Lucifer, but rather the Stand, King Crimson.

"The person that Azami Kurosaki loves most... is Azami Kurosaki herself."

Even after getting married and having children, this remains unchanged—Azami Kurosaki is such a self-centered guy, which is why he can get along with a group of desire-driven demons.

"What kind of nonsense is this........."

However, the little lion opposite had no time to listen to Kurosaki Azami's lament. Mordred gritted her teeth and swung her sword again.

"No matter what bizarre methods you use to disable my Noble Phantasm... it doesn't matter! Take this first!"

Once again, Mordred wielded his sword with the ferocity of a whirlwind. His swordsmanship, honed through countless battles, was like that of a mad lion brandishing its claws, determined to tear the venomous snake before him apart alive.

"I see... I understand."

"King Crimson! Give me 3 seconds to delete!"

Of course, the last sentence was shouted after the time was deleted—Kurosaki Azami has always been cautious and never dares to reveal his abilities in front of the enemy.

Kurosaki Azami watched from a blind spot as the Rebellious Knight brandished the King's Sword, waving it around like a wound-up machine, shouting and yelling at the spot where he had originally stood. His smile was cruel and mocking, and the sharp fangs that had formed from abandoning his human form gleamed with a chilling light.

"Let me show you my power... [Time has once again etched its mark on me]!"

"No...it's gone!!!"

The time deletion ended, freeing Mordred from the mechanical state of acting according to "inertia." Terrified by the unimaginable event, Mordred turned around with the reaction speed honed in life-and-death battles and the Pendragon family's ancestral intuition. What appeared before him was only a pair of red, evil eyes and a pair of bone blades gleaming with cold light.

"【Flow of Light - Radiant Blade】!"

As a high-ranking vampire whose physical abilities are comparable to those of the Pillar Men, Azami Kurosaki humbly learned the Flow of Light technique from Kazusama.

This move involves growing a sharp bone blade from the arm, with high-speed rotating serrations at the edge, like shark teeth. The serrations reflect complex light, making the entire blade appear to glow, like a glowing chainsaw. The extremely fast-rotating serrations have immense cutting power.

Even Joseph Joestar was only confident that he could block Kars' punches and kicks with Ripple, but he couldn't block the Radiant Blade head-on.

Although Kurosaki Azami's skills were not up to par with Kars, who had trained for tens of thousands of years, he did not think that Mordred could withstand the strongest single-target attack of the Pillar Men.

Unless, of course, it's not her who's coming to take the challenge—

"Clang clang—"

The bone blade clashed with the metal, momentarily halting Kurosaki Azami's offensive.

"【Wind King Barrier】? You actually went into battle yourself......."

"Father, Father King?"

She had long, flowing golden hair, emerald green eyes, and a beautiful face that was naturally lovely even without makeup. She was petite, and her hair was styled in an updo adorned with a blue ribbon.

Gentle and elegant, dignified and beautiful, yet not lacking in heroic spirit, the King of Britain here wields his holy sword, clashing with the bone blade on Kurosaki Azami's arm.

"My knight is in trouble here, so naturally I must come to slay the bandit leader..."

"Your knight? Shouldn't it be 'your son'? Speaking of which, I've always been curious, how did you and Morgan, two women, manage to have a child...?"

Lilies are wonderful, and they can even reproduce. If this were to happen in modern times, it would at least be enough to win a Nobel Prize.

"Tsk tsk... You really have a big heart to send the crown prince out to face the enemy alone in such a dangerous situation, King Knight."

"How I am with my knight is none of your concern..."

"Yes, little lion, you must be feeling resentful, right? It's so frustrating to be the rightful heir, yet not recognized by your beloved father..."

"Shut up!!!"

Somewhat blustering, Mordred swung her sword—although she had received her father's forgiveness after ascending the Throne of Heroes, even if the nail was pulled out, the mark would remain on the wooden board forever.

“I’m a father too, King of Knights… but I think I’ve treated my Schrödinger much better than you have.”

Kurosaki Azami smiled as he sent a signal in his mind for Schrödinger to step down and rest.

Azami Kurosaki and Artoria are, in some ways, very similar to Dio and Jotaro.

Does Artoria love Mordred? Perhaps she does, but she has never shown it, not even once ejaculating her son's spear inside her. Kurosaki Azami, on the other hand, is different—

When he first met Schrödinger, who was then called "Hiroki Sawada," he clearly told him, "I want to use you as a pawn." But whether it was giving him his own blood to drink, giving him bones to help him reincarnate as a demon, or handing over the power of the Azami Mansion to him, all of these were manifestations of Kurosaki Azami's "cruel fatherly love."

"Further words are pointless... You're just stalling for time..."

The holy sword in her hand emitted a golden light, and Artoria's face was filled with anger.

"Aren't you the same? It seems we're doing the same thing."

The bone blade snapped in two, and something else appeared in Kurosaki Azami's hand.

The jet-black demonic sword was inlaid with blood-drop-like gems, and an ominous purplish-black light condensed, devouring stars like a black hole, or perhaps representing an insatiable desire itself.

"Then come on—King of Villains!"

We must fight for survival!

[It must be a one-on-one battle!]

This is not a battle against the elves!

The Holy Sword of the Knight King represents the power of the world itself, and it has thirteen seals. She and the twelve Knights of the Round Table each wield one seal—but due to Bedivere's death, the seals cannot be completely broken.

Moreover, not all seals can be broken. For example, the seals "Must Fight with a Hero" and "Must Fight Against Someone Stronger Than Oneself" cannot be broken because Kurosaki Azami is neither a hero nor stronger than the Knight King.

"Nine seals broken! Roundtable voting begins at Araki Manor—"