Reborn Girl, Journey to All Worlds

Chapter 137 Morgan Le Fay

During the chat among the four people, the battle between Brush Brother and Aho King also reached a white-hot stage.

At the instruction of Director Ken, who was unwilling to show his face, Lancer Diarmait revealed his true Noble Phantasm - the Demon-Breaking Red Rose.

Because King Ailan was unwilling and unable to show his holy sword, the originally evenly matched battle began to tilt in favor of Brush Brother.

Seeing her so-called sister and her other self locked in a tough fight, Xue decided to get involved, of course, in the identity of the Black Madonna - the Demon Concubine Morgan.

Summoning his own blue-black staff that resembled a spear, Xue no longer hid his figure and aura.

In an instant, all the servants present noticed the existence of another servant, especially Artoria on the field, who couldn't help but be stunned.

"..."

Looking at Xue walking out from behind the container, King Daimao fell silent. Although the other party looked different, the aura of the other party could not deceive anyone. The other party was really Morgan, the culprit who caused the destruction of Britain.

"Greetings, both of you." Xue bowed slightly, with an inexplicable smile in her ice-blue eyes.

"Greetings, unknown lady." As a knight, Diarmait naturally had some respect for a lady, even if she was his opponent.

"Caster, Morgan Le Fay, my name."

"!" All the Masters and Servants who were watching the battlefield were stunned by Xue's act of revealing her identity.

"You actually revealed your identity..."

Above the Fuyuki Bridge, Rider, the King of Conquerors, Iskandar, frowned.

"Isn't this great? Now that Caster has revealed her identity, we can target her even more."

Weber, who was standing by, frowned at the emperor in confusion.

"No, there are only two kinds of people who reveal their identities during war: those who are hopeless fools, and those who are extremely confident in their own abilities."

"Obviously, that British witch belongs to the latter category. Tsk, things are getting interesting."

The Emperor felt somewhat excited, but Kiritsugu and Irisviel were not in a very good mood.

She was Saber's sister, the culprit who, according to legend, led Britain to destruction.

"Ms. Caster, no, Miss Morgan Le Fay, revealing your real name is not a wise choice."

Brush Brother narrowed his eyes and stared at the snow between himself and Saber.

"That's fine, because unless something unexpected happens, you, Lord Diarmait, won't be able to leave here tonight."

Although Brush Brother has a good character, Daimao Wang is still half his sister, so it is reasonable for an older sister to help her.

"The strongest knight of the Fianna Knights, Diarmait the 'Glorious Vision'..." After hearing Xue's words, King Ainz knew Lancer's identity.

"Has my real name been revealed..." Brother Brush was still surprised when he heard this.

"Oh, by the way, Altria, my dear sister, it's been a long time since we last met."

Perhaps because of Morgan's spiritual base, Xue subconsciously likes to be sarcastic to King Saber.

"Sister? I see."

After Xue said this, almost everyone knew the real name of King Daimao.

"Morgan..." At this moment, King Dai was in a complicated mood. She never expected to meet Morgan in the Holy Grail War.

"Hey, don't have a stern face, smile~"

“…What on earth are you playing at?” Staring at the snow in front of him, King Daimao’s expression was extremely serious.

"A trick? Well... I'm here to help my dear sister get rid of Lancer, that's all."

“…Are you fooling me?” The King of Dai Mao naturally did not believe Xue’s words, but in fact, Xue did not lie.

"No, I'm serious." Xue put away the smile on her face, which made Daimao Wang stunned for a moment.

Why does this Morgan feel different from the one I remember? She seems to really want to help me.

"Since you don't believe me, Altria..."

The next second, Xue appeared in front of Brother Brush with a weird and crazy smile on her face.

The staff suddenly turned into a spear, wrapped in blue-black magic light, and went straight for Brush Brother's soul core.

"What!" Brush Brother obviously didn't expect that Xue, a Caster, would suddenly engage him in close combat. He fought hastily and injured his left arm in order to protect his spirit core.

"This is a gift for you." Xue's expression had returned to normal at this moment, as if the person who suddenly attacked just now was not her.

"Morgan, you..." Seeing Xue's performance, King Daimao confirmed one thing. Although the aura was the same, the Morgan in front of him might not really be the Morgan she knew.

"Hmm? Another visitor."

The magic of thunder and lightning drew closer, and Xue looked up at the sky.

The conquering king came riding on the divine bull chariot with blue thunder, and the roaring lightning filled the battlefield.

"All three parties put away their swords. Do not be rude in the presence of the king!"

Looking at the sudden arrival of the big fool, the four people present, including Irisviel, were a little surprised.

"My name is Iskandar, the King of Conquerors. I was born into this Holy Grail War as a Rider."

Hearing the emperor reveal his true identity, Weber was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth and looked confused.

"What on earth are you thinking about, you idiot!" Upon hearing this, the emperor used his finger-snapping technique with outstanding effect, and Weber shut his mouth.

"Although fate has me competing with you for the Holy Grail, I would like to ask one thing first."

"You..." The emperor paused, raised his hands and opened his heart.

"Will you join my army and give me the Holy Grail? If so, I will treat you as a friend and share the joy of conquering the world with you."

Brother Brush shook his head and sighed.

"I find this proposal difficult to accept. The only person I will offer the Holy Grail to is the new monarch I have signed a contract with in this lifetime."

"It's definitely not you, Rider!"

"Did you just barge in here just to make these jokes? Rider!"

Seeing the two refuse, the emperor looked at Xue.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not interested."

"The salary can be negotiated."

"Nagging!" x2

The ones who answered the Emperor were Brush Brother and King Ahoka with synchronized angry expressions.

"Let me say one more thing. I am also the King of Britain. Even if you are the Emperor, I cannot be your vassal."

"It's actually the King of Britain. This is really surprising. The renowned Knight King is actually such a little girl."

The emperor's words were pure nonsense, and King Daimao instantly had the urge to kill the emperor.

"Do you want to be slashed by the little girl you're talking about, King of Conquerors?"

Lifting the holy sword wrapped in the Wind King's barrier, Artoria glared at the emperor.

"It seems that the negotiations have broken down." The emperor scratched his head.

"What a shame, what a pity."

"Hahaha, you're truly worthy of me, King of Conquerors Iskandar."

Looking at the emperor's wise yet foolish appearance, Xue couldn't help laughing.

"Tristan, Lancelot, and Ver, come out. No need to observe anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, three people appeared beside Xue.