I was invincible in the dungeon with a funny character skill

Shishigou Kairi spoke his name.

“Let's skip the rest of the introductions.”

“Okay.”

Amakusa Shirou nodded.

“So, who is your Servant?”

“My Servant is…”

Shishigou Kairi was about to introduce Wang Xiaoming, but then he realized the person beside him was gone.

Huh?

He was stunned for a moment, stopping halfway through his sentence.

Amakusa Shirou, seeing that Shishigou Kairi wasn't having his Servant appear, assumed he was worried about something, so he took the initiative to have his own Servant show herself first.

A graceful figure appeared beside him, wearing a long dress with a black base and gold trim. She had pointed ears, suggesting elven blood, and immediately introduced herself.

“Servant Assassin, true name Semiramis.”

Semiramis, the Empress of Assyria, an assassin with some knowledge of magecraft.

“This is my Servant.”

Amakusa Shirou completed the introduction.

“Servant Saber.”

The sudden voice startled Amakusa Shirou and Semiramis, causing them to immediately turn around and distance themselves, instantly becoming very nervous.

“Saber?”

Looking at the blonde man in silver-white armor standing in place, Amakusa Shirou widened his eyes in shock. He was truly frightened. How did the other party's Servant suddenly appear behind him? Was he an Assassin? No, he summoned the Assassin. The other party is Saber, but how did he do it?

Not only Amakusa Shirou and Semiramis were startled, but Shishigou Kairi was also taken aback. He was just wondering where Wang Xiaoming had gone, but now he suddenly appeared behind the other party, scaring the pair. The Assassin even raised her hand, ready to fight.

However, seeing the two of them looking so frightened, he couldn't help but smirk. They're scared? Then I've made a profit.

“Servant Saber, true name Arthur Pendragon.”

“So it's the legendary King of Knights!”

Semiramis looked at Wang Xiaoming with some surprise. The name was too well-known to be unknown.

“Why did you appear behind us?”

“Sorry, just an old habit.”

Wang Xiaoming shrugged helplessly.

“How did you do that, silently getting behind us? You're a Saber, but your stealth skills are better than an Assassin's.”

As an Assassin, Semiramis felt it was absurd. Shouldn't stealth be the ability of the Assassin class?

Seeing Semiramis' surprised expression, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, pinching his thumb and forefinger in the air, making a 'just a little bit' gesture.

“Well, although I'm a Saber, I also know a thing or two about assassination.”

You Assassins are allowed to dabble in magecraft, so why can't I, a Saber, dabble in assassination?

202. Little Mo, You Truly Are My Only Heir

At the entrance of the church, Shishigou Kairi and Wang Xiaoming stood outside the door, while Amakusa Shirou and Semiramis stood inside. Separated by a door, the two sides were having their final conversation before parting.

“Mr. Shishigou, are you sure you don't want to act with us?”

“No, I prefer to act alone, and my Servant, King Arthur, is fully capable of handling combat on his own, so there's no need for group action.”

“But the Black Faction has already gathered and formed a group combat force. In this situation, acting alone will weaken our side's combat power and easily disrupt our side's tactical deployment.”

“Then let's just rely on our own abilities. Isn't that what the Holy Grail War is all about?”

“In that case, I wish you all the best.”

Semiramis tried to persuade Shishigou Kairi to join the team, but Shishigou Kairi was unwilling, partly because of Wang Xiaoming, and partly because of Little Mo's secret reminders.

“Alright, I'll go first. Tonight, I'll go and test the waters.”

Shishigou Kairi left those words and closed the door, leaving the church.

Amakusa Shirou frowned as he looked at the closed door.

“In the end, we didn't get the Saber's true name?”

Semiramis looked at Amakusa Shirou beside her and asked him.

“He claims to be Arthur Pendragon. Judging from his appearance, style, and the patterns on his armor, it is indeed the style of 5th century Britain, and his class is also Saber. But I can't see through him at all, I can't even see his data.”

Amakusa Shirou was somewhat troubled. As a Master and a Servant, he possessed a physical body. As a Ruler, he had the inherent skill to see through true names, allowing him to directly see a Servant's true name and data.

However, since Wang Xiaoming appeared, he had been staring at Wang Xiaoming for a long time, but he couldn't see anything. Not even his true name, let alone his data. He had no idea what was going on.

“Is it a Noble Phantasm that can hide information? Such Noble Phantasms do exist.”

“That should be the case, but that Saber gives me a strange feeling.”

“Will he hinder your plan? If so…”

Semiramis made a throat-slitting gesture towards Amakusa.

“Should we just eliminate him?”

“No need. Although he may have some strange Noble Phantasms, he is ultimately just one person. As long as they have a desire for the Holy Grail, they will naturally participate in this battle. That way, they won't affect our early plans. As for the later stages…”

A confident smile returned to Amakusa's face.

“Once your Noble Phantasm is complete, they will pose no threat to us, not even the King of Knights.”

“Indeed.”

A confident smile also appeared on Semiramis' face, but she quickly became puzzled again.

“But there's one thing I'm very concerned about.”

“Ah, is it that?”

“That's right. As a Saber, and judging by his aura, he is indeed a knight, but what exactly made a knight so skilled in stealth?”

“Because of decapitation strikes.”

Outside the church, Wang Xiaoming was also explaining this issue to Shishigou Kairi. Inside the church, Shishigou Kairi had also been startled by Wang Xiaoming's actions, but of course, he couldn't ask in front of outsiders. Now that they were out of the church, he couldn't help but ask.

“Decapitation strikes?”

Little Mo was also very curious. She had been startled just now, and like Semiramis, she was full of question marks. You're a Saber, not an Assassin, so why are you so skilled at sneaking around?

"That's right. When I first took over Camelot, I didn't have many people under me, and there were very few knights. Facing the enemy's army, we couldn't confront them head-on. So, in order to get through the initial difficulties, I directly infiltrated the enemy's camp alone and assassinated their commander."

"This... is this what a knight would do?"

Sisigou Kairi looked at Wang Xiaoming with some surprise. Even Mordred was stunned. The Knight King assassinating someone? You've got to be kidding me.

"First of all, I am a king, and only then am I a knight. I will not let my people face the risk of death for the sake of so-called chivalry. That is not what a king should do."

Wang Xiaoming said nonsense with a straight face.

"No one will know that I assassinated their commander, because I will kill everyone who sees me. At most, I directly killed the entire enemy army. That way, there will be no evidence. I usually act as I always do. The people and knights of Camelot do not know that their Knight King is actually skilled in assassination."

With your abilities, do you still need to assassinate? You could just kill them all head-on!

Sisigou Kairi's mouth was slightly open, and he was frantically complaining in his heart. This parallel world's Knight King has a very strange style!

"Moreover, chivalry is only something to be observed when it needs to be observed. If you are always observing it, then you are not a knight, but just a pedantic fool!"

Wang Xiaoming said to the air with a smile.

"You think what I said is right, Father, right, Mordred?"

He took the opportunity to take advantage and get closer.

"That's right! Those who only know how to rigidly adhere to things are just pedantic fools!"

Mordred is indeed a knight in her own mind, but she doesn't like that false chivalry. She thinks it's too pedantic and foolish. After hearing Wang Xiaoming's similar views, she immediately expressed her agreement.

My father in this parallel world really understands me!

Well, this child is now directly calling Wang Xiaoming 'Father' in her heart.

"I quite agree with your point of view. Flexibility is a good thing."

Sisigou Kairi also agreed with this point of view, and at the same time, he felt even happier in his heart.

"In this way, we seem to have one more card. A Saber who is very good at assassination. Heh heh heh, the other Servants probably wouldn't have thought of that, especially those guys from the Black Faction."

He felt that it was the right thing for him to participate in this Holy Grail War. His luck was unmatched, drawing such a good card.

"Alright, tonight, shall we meet the guys from the Black Faction? Saber, what's your opinion?"

"No problem, but it's still early. The Holy Grail War should start in the evening anyway. So, before the battle begins..."

Wang Xiaoming snapped his fingers at the air.

"Let's go eat first!"

Mordred, in spirit form, continued Wang Xiaoming's words.

"As expected of my only successor! Mordred, you're so smart."

"Hmph hmph, after all, you said before that hunger is a great enemy!"

Mordred's voice was full of pride, completely unaware that she had been completely tricked into becoming a daughter.

Looking at the "father and daughter" from this parallel world communicating so happily, Sisigou Kairi shrugged helplessly.

"Then I'll have the honor of having another feast cooked by the Knight King himself!"

At Wang Xiaoming's request, Sisigou Kairi used magic to find a restaurant, borrowed the kitchen and ingredients, and then Wang Xiaoming personally made a feast for them.

Sisigou Kairi was very happy. Although he was a magus, most of the magi in the Type-Moon world had problems with their brains, but he was relatively normal. It was just that the magic inherited by his family was necromancy, so he looked rather gloomy. Tasting the delicious food made by the Knight King was also something that made him happy, wasn't it?

Of course, Mordred was even happier. Wang Xiaoming used the time of this meal to successfully win Mordred over completely.

After dinner, Mordred directly called Wang Xiaoming 'Father', completely forgetting about her flat-chested, ahoge-having biological father.

After dark, the time for the Holy Grail War began. Mordred, in spirit form, clung to Wang Xiaoming's back, while Wang Xiaoming and Sisigou Kairi acted together on the surface, entering Trifas, which was under the jurisdiction of the Black Faction. This would be the main battlefield, especially the Millennia Castle outside Trifas, which was the base camp of the Black Faction, and the Greater Grail was inside.

"It seems like someone has come to welcome us."

As soon as they entered Trifas, Sisigou Kairi felt the fluctuations of magic power around them. Someone was approaching and surrounding them.

"Indeed, there are quite a few, but unfortunately, they are all some very rubbish mud dolls. Is this the magic of this era?"

Wang Xiaoming answered very cooperatively, but the answer made Sisigou Kairi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his eye. These were magic puppets that would take a magus like him a lot of time to deal with, but you're telling me these are mud dolls?

Oh, you are the Knight King from the Age of Gods, then never mind.

"Oh? What were the magi like in your era?"

"In my era, the two magi I am most familiar with, one is good at attacking, can fire light cannons, and can flatten a mountain in one shot; the other is good at defense, as long as you are not dead, he can save you. That's about it. Oh, right, his swordsmanship is very good, and he has many holy swords in his hands. In our place, we call him the Holy Sword Wholesaler."

"Then... who are they?"

Sisigou Kairi was very speechless. What is a Holy Sword Wholesaler? What kind of thing is that?

That's not just any thing, that's Merlin, the Magus of Flowers, and the one who is good at firing light cannons is naturally Morgan.

Wang Xiaoming and Sisigou Kairi's words were all transmitted to Millennia Castle through the familiars on the surrounding buildings. Several Masters and Servants of the Black Faction were all watching here. After hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, they couldn't help but have black lines all over their faces.

Especially the Caster of the Black Faction, these magic puppets are all his proud works, but they were called mud dolls, which made him even want to jump out and have a PVP fight with Wang Xiaoming.

"Alright, the encirclement is almost complete, we can take action now."

Wang Xiaoming raised his right hand, gathered all the prana on his fist, and then slammed it down on the ground. The prana erupted, and an invisible shock wave spread out from his body, like an EMP shock, instantly destroying all the electrical appliances around and killing all the familiars around.

"Their familiars have been dealt with by me. Now, the scene is up to you, Mordred!"

Wang Xiaoming slowly stood up and shouted towards the air beside him.

Hearing the voice, Mordred instantly released her spirit form and appeared beside Wang Xiaoming. At this time, she was wearing armor all over her body, holding that disappointing sword in her hand, with a confident smile on her face.

"Leave everything else to me, Father!"