DxD: Scion of Lucifuge

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Artoria couldn't stop eating once they reached the food street.

"Master, this is so delicious!" she exclaimed, holding several skewers of grilled meatballs in one hand and takoyaki in the other.

"Artoria, if you like it, eat as much as you want. But it would be even better if you called me by my name," Roy said with a chuckle, his heart melting at the sight of her stuffed cheeks.

Artoria wasn't exactly "Moe" in the same way as Kanna, but her occasional display of childish cuteness was still incredibly endearing.

Artoria paused her eating, then blushed slightly and said, "Roy."

"Yes, Artoria?" Roy replied, pleased that she had finally used his name.

"Roy, is it okay for us to walk around so openly? Won't we be attacked by other Servants?" Artoria asked.

"Hmm, I don't think so. Aren't the Holy Grail War battles supposed to take place at night? With so many people around during the day, I doubt..."

Before Roy could finish his sentence, a figure suddenly charged out from a nearby alley. Clad in armor and wielding a massive sword, she attacked Artoria.

Artoria quickly dropped her snacks and transformed, blocking the attack with Excalibur.

Clang!

The force of the impact shattered the ground beneath them.

People screamed in panic at the sound of clashing metal.

'Isn't that Clarent and Mordred?' Roy thought in surprise, recognizing the familiar sword.

More and more Servants were appearing out of nowhere. Was Alaya responsible for this?

Roy could only marvel at the situation. This was like a free recruitment drive for his peerage!

He even considered raiding the Throne of Heroes.

He could have any SSR he wanted!

The idea took root in his mind. He decided to pay the Throne of Heroes a visit before leaving this world.

...

Somewhere in the void—Alaya shivered.

...

Roy, seeing the chaos erupting in the street, snapped his fingers.

Snap!@@novelbin@@

Time seemed to rewind around them.

The people who had witnessed the attack returned to their previous state, as if they had seen nothing.

Roy then transported Artoria and the attacker to the subspace.

"You're... Mordred?" Artoria finally recognized the armor. She had fought Mordred and her rebel army on the battlefield before becoming a Heroic Spirit.

"Heh, Father! I didn't expect you to still be alive. Well then, allow me to finish you off!" Mordred declared, removing her helmet to reveal a face that looked strikingly similar to Artoria's, with golden hair tied up in a ponytail.

She looked like a younger, more rebellious version of Artoria.

But to Roy—she was just a brat.

Mordred had always respected her father, King Arthur, and was proud of him.

She hadn't followed her aunt Morgan's orders and acted according to her own desire to be acknowledged by her father.

But her origins were a secret that, once revealed, would lead to rejection by King Arthur.

Feeling betrayed, Mordred joined forces with Morgan.

She sought to gain her father's acknowledgment through rebellion.

"Mordred, why would you do this?" Artoria asked, still unable to understand why Mordred, one of the Knights of the Round Table, had betrayed her. Was she truly unfit to be a king?

"Heh, because I believe I can rule Britain better than you," Mordred replied with a grin.

"Is that so?" Artoria fell silent for a moment, then said, "But I still don't believe you're worthy of being a king."

"What?! Damn it! I even destroyed the country you protected, but you still won't acknowledge me?!" Mordred roared, frustrated.

She had believed that defeating her father would earn his recognition.

But that was just her wishful thinking. Artoria would never acknowledge her as a worthy successor.

Enraged, Mordred charged at Artoria.

Artoria met her attack head-on.

"Artoria, just give the brat a good beating! Don't overthink it," Roy said with a chuckle.

Artoria, hearing his words, nodded.

"Understood!"

"Who are you calling a brat?!" Mordred snarled.

But she was too busy fighting to retort properly.

...

Mordred realized that her father's attacks were much fiercer than before.

She could barely block them, her arms numb from the force.

When did Father become so strong?

This was because Artoria was determined to put Mordred in her place. With Roy's unlimited magical energy supply, she could unleash her full power.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The entire street was destroyed by their battle, but they seemed unconcerned about the damage, likely realizing they were in a separate dimension.

Mordred was still too young and inexperienced. She was no match for Artoria.

After a dozen exchanges, she was knocked to the ground.

"Damn it!"

Refusing to admit defeat, she raised her sword, Clarent, which glowed with red lightning. She was about to unleash her Noble Phantasm.

Artoria also prepared to release her Noble Phantasm.

"Clarent Blood Arthur: Rebellion Against My Beautiful Father"

"Excalibur!"

They both shouted—and their beams of light collided.

The powerful energy destroyed everything around them. The ground cracked, and buildings collapsed.

A massive trench formed between them.

The light was blinding.

The clash lasted for what seemed like an eternity.

When the dust settled, Artoria was still standing, her sword pointed towards the sky.

Mordred lay wounded in the trench.

She was severely injured but didn't disappear because she wasn't a Servant. Her physical body had been summoned.

Roy winced. Artoria had been ruthless, almost killing Mordred.

Was this the legendary father-daughter love?

He walked over to the unconscious Mordred and poked her cheek with his finger.

Her armor had deactivated since she was unconscious, revealing a red sports bra and shorts.

Her outfit was surprisingly fashionable.

But her flat-chested figure made her look like a tomboy.

Suddenly, Mordred opened her eyes and swung her sword at Roy's neck.

She knew he was her father's Master. If she killed him, she would effectively defeat her father.

A triumphant smirk spread across her face.

But then...

Snap!

Roy swiftly extended two fingers and caught the blade between them.

Mordred was stunned. She hadn't expected him to effortlessly catch her sword.

"Heh, you silly girl—Did you really think I would fall for that?" Roy chuckled.

He then flicked her forehead with his other hand.

"Ow..." Mordred yelped, clutching her forehead.

Her sword vanished.

Roy had sealed her power with that flick and simultaneously healed her injuries.

"What? What did you do to me?" Mordred asked, alarmed by the sudden loss of her power.

"This is what you get for being a naughty child. Artoria, watch and learn. This is how you discipline a brat," Roy said, then lifted Mordred onto his lap and spanked her.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

The sound echoed through the room.

"Aaaaah! You despicable fiend! How dare you do this to me?! I won't let you get away with this!"

Mordred's indignant cries echoed through the air, but she couldn't break free from Roy's grasp.

Artoria, witnessing this scene, blushed. She hadn't expected Roy's "lesson" to be like—this.

"Hmph! Still defiant, are you? I'll make sure you remember this!" Roy declared, redoubling his efforts.

After a thorough spanking, Mordred finally stopped shouting.

Her bum was bright red—

Roy, seeing that she had finally quieted down, stopped spanking her and looked down. He was surprised to find Mordred's eyes filled with a strange, almost seductive light.

He froze.

What was going on?

How did spanking her turn her on?

Roy knew that Mordred was a tsundere with a sharp tongue, a ponytail, and a bit of a father complex.

But he had never heard of her having a masochistic side.

"Have you learned your lesson?" he asked, trying to maintain a stern expression. He had to correct Mordred's bad behavior.

"Yes, yes! Don't stop! Keep spanking me," Mordred pleaded, her eyes filled with a surprising allure.

"...."

This wasn't something a rebellious child should be saying!

"Well, you asked for it! I've never received such a request before," Roy said with a shrug, then delivered another spank.

Whap!

"Mmm..." Mordred moaned.

It seemed he had awakened something within her.

Roy continued spanking her.

"Alright, it's getting late. Let's head back," he said, glancing at the sky.

After spending the day shopping with Artoria, then witnessing the battle between Artoria and Mordred, it was almost evening.

It was time to return home.

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