Type-Moon Simulator: Start the game by attacking the Greek goddess!

[However, 3.9 is not pessimistic]

【It's all your choice】

[At present, the road is just getting more bumpy]

[There is still some distance to the end]

[Since I have decided to keep working hard for happiness, I will throw myself into the battlefield facing the impossible.]

[Naturally prepared]

So there's no need to look back. This is the way a man named Moran behaves, a style that belongs only to you.

If you cling to these despairs

[You will end up like Vortigern, and your desire for happiness will become meaningless.]

"But, I don't intend to be so embarrassed.

I would never want to be like Vortigern, even if I am dry and withered, I will still smile."

Moran sensed his own self vaguely fading away.

This is a manifestation of excessive overdraft.

Chapter 122: My Ending is Determined by Me [Please Subscribe! Please Give Me Flowers!]

It is difficult to get back what you have lost. Don’t expect too much from it.

So, now I want to remember more.

【I want to remember what pieces I lost】

[Not engraved in the heart]

[Instead, I will etch this into the records of this simulation. Even if it’s just anecdote, I will etch it into this world.]

Even if I lose myself then

[I can also be a bystander and know how I fought against fate. Even if my soul burns out, I can still recall it——]

[The gorgeous aurora that never fades]

[You know that you need to keep moving forward. This body will turn into ashes, but it will also become nutrients.]

【Bring you one step closer to the end of satisfaction】

[This is also to maintain the self]

“Moran——!!”

【As consciousness gradually fades】

[Beside my ears, I heard the voice of concern and worry]

[He is the Knight King, beloved by all the troops]

She pushed aside her subordinates and rushed to your side, her dignity as a king long forgotten.

Ah... I want to teach her a lesson... I should behave more like a king at this time... but I don't seem to have the energy to do so anymore...

You feel the softness pressing against you.

【A sincere sigh from the bottom of my heart】

[However, even though I am suffering from the pain of my essence being depleted, I still hear this touching voice full of concern.]

[I did get a little comfort.]

Filling up what was lost

[In this way, no matter how deep the darkness is,

You are sure you have enough time to wake up.

[King Futigeng passes away]

King Arthur's triumph inspired Britain

After this, the knights who had recaptured Camelot began rebuilding the holy city of Camelot as planned.

【Thanks to the help provided by the fairies】

It didn’t take long to rebuild the Holy City.

Return of the Holy Sword Wielder

Let this fortress city regain its mystery and be reborn as the new Chalk City of Camelot.

Now, there are two things left.

[To the north of the British Isles are the Picts and the Saxons who still harbor evil intentions.]

[However, that is something to worry about in the future]

[After the battle with Vortigern]

[You return to Avalon after a long absence and enter hibernation]

"Stay in Avalon."

"Merry, you know this is impossible."

"You really don't listen to advice! Do you know how bad your situation is? It's rare for me to be so kind."

Meili frowned slightly and said with a headache.

In that sea of blooming and fragrant flowers.

It was Moran who had woken up after being dormant for a while.

He lay in the sea of flowers filled with warm currents, looking up at the sky that seemed to be covered with a dreamy veil.

"My essence is overdrawn. If this continues, I'm likely to continue losing myself. However, I anticipated this price from the beginning, so my answer to you remains the same."

"There's still a chance to turn back. You can continue to stay in the inner sea of the stars. There's no need to force yourself to stay in the real world. If you could transform into a pure spirit like a god, that would be fine, but you are a living creature. You can't survive in the real world."

Mary was not impatient.

She knelt aside and told the story patiently.

"You're getting weirder and weirder. As a spectator, you're becoming more and more interested in intervening."

"As a viewer, I don't want the drama to end too quickly. As the saying goes, as long as you're alive, it's a good thing. I don't like it when the drama ends too quickly."

"Well, I don't think so."

Moran smiled calmly and easily.

The exhaustion of origin seemed like a trivial matter to him.

This is clearly something more terrifying than death.

He was able to answer so casually.

"If you continue to travel to the mortal world like this, you'll likely repeat the mistakes of Albion. Because the passage to the Sea of Stars was closed, they had to resort to physical means to excavate. Your situation this time is far more serious than theirs."

"Haha, how serious is it?"

"If you continue to stay in this world, the damage to you will be permanent. Avalon will not be able to heal your lost soul and essence. At that time, even if you return to the Inner Sea of ​​Stars, it will be useless."

Meili said this in a very serious manner.

Even she herself was wondering why this happened.

Speaking of this serious level.

I thought I could scare this ungrateful man, but I only saw him nod slightly.

"Oh, that's how it is."

"What do you mean?! Can't you take care of yourself? This is your life!"

"I'm not even anxious, but you're the first one to get anxious. Meili, this is not like your usual style."

Moran pointed out Meili's attitude.

At this moment, she also realized her problem.

Fell into a long silence.

She watched the situation unfold step by step.

[He was delighted by Altria's decision, excited to see the clash between the Realm Dragon and the White Dragon, and gazing at the light of salvation revealed to the witch—]

She saw all of this.

[At this point, I can no longer deny it.]

I have expectations of you

[The nightmare demon was indifferent as usual, but she gained countless emotions from your dreams and stories.]

And turn them into fuel

[Meili felt something she had never felt before]

"Origin depletion and the like, it's nothing if you think about it. Compared to that, I don't want to give them the impression that they are afraid of losing themselves and choosing to escape from this world.

Even if it's broken, my ending is up to me. This is how I planned to live from the beginning."

There was no fear in Moran's eyes.

Only then did Mary realize something was wrong.

"You're... unconscious?"

"this......."

Moran showed an embarrassed expression.

It was obvious that he wanted to pretend until the end.

It’s a pity that it’s still a bit clumsy.

"........."

Meili pursed her lips and was speechless.

She realized her mistake at this moment.

Although the man before him was a dragon from the realm of fantasy, from the very beginning he was more human than any other fantasy species.

At the beginning, it was an obsession with the flesh.

But in the process, I found the light I wanted to pursue.

The dragon's dignity was not considered at all.

As the top fantasy species, it doesn't look like a fantasy species.

Chapter 123: The Stupidest Magician in the World [Please subscribe! Please give me flowers!]

The nightmare demon realized that what she pursued was very different from what the man pursued, and she also knew that she had underestimated him.

Anyway, as long as you continue, sooner or later the man will realize that he is on the road of no return, just wait until then to stop -

She was ashamed of her ugly self who had such arrogant ideas.

Although I thought that even if I started from now on, I would try my best to change the man's doomed future, it was too late.

“But don’t worry too much.

It's just a small loss of self. As the strongest dragon, I can still persevere. Come to think of it, I've experienced something like this before."

Moran couldn't help laughing.

Thinking about myself who became a True Ancestor in the past simulation, I finally met my own end.

[To live is to encounter death]

This is what every living organism has to face.

He understands the nature of death far better than ordinary people, and his demonic eyes can even see the time of death of a living being.