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

I am just a newly born artificial human, and I don’t even have a past worth talking about.

Compared to Mordred as a daughter.

How can I compare to him?

Irisviel first asked herself this question, feeling a sense of frustration she had never felt before.

Mordred envies Moran's deep feelings for him.

She also felt ashamed of herself for violating the meaning of existence. She shouldn't have made Moran feel distressed.

This is Irisviel as a android.

Only then will you think of the troubles and regrets.

"Oh my god...I'm the one who's right..."

Irisviel turned around in bed.

She stared at the pure white ceiling.

There seemed to be waves rippling in her beautiful wine-red eyes, but there was no resentment towards Moran overflowing in them.

Just laughing at my own stupidity.

Before Mordred appeared, she had never felt any sense of danger. She had simply assumed that Moran would only be watching her, not even considering the possibility beyond that.

Come to think of it, Ahad had also educated her.

As artificial humans, they must give everything to their masters, and their own will and choices are far behind.

Always put the owner first.

At that time, she did not realize the deep meaning behind these words and did not personally understand Ahad's teachings.

But Moran really loved her.

There is no way to deny this.

This man is the third most powerful magician in the world, and is responsible for preventing the giant spider from waking up.

Just from the conversation between Moran and Zelrich.

She would then understand how extraordinary Moran was and how handsome and powerful her creator was.

Irisviel prioritizes Moran's happiness.

If she chose to follow human nature and unleash her possessiveness, that would be the most foolish thing to do. She was not foolish about this.

Einzbern's Education.

But she must be taught how to please men.

It was obvious that Moran was a free and unrestrained man, and Alice could never restrain him.

In the end, she will be the only one who gets hurt.

"I love Moran... I like Moran... No matter what... I don't want him to hate me..."

Irisviel muttered shyly.

Compared to the desire for exclusivity in my heart.

Just thinking about Moran's dilemma over the decision made her feel equally sad.

As a smart woman.

She clearly realized her mistake.

"Gu...be dignified and graceful...don't get angry because of a momentary irritation. According to what my great-grandfather taught me...men now prefer virtuous and considerate women..."

Irisviel regained the knowledge she had learned in the past.

I don't expect to monopolize all of Moran.

What needs to be focused on is the place he occupies in his heart.

She wouldn't get angry about things like her lover finding someone else. Rather, she needed to be calm at this time, something she could use as a weapon.

Compared to that kind of troublesome and unreasonable woman.

Irisviel believed that this would give her a better chance of winning.

Jealousy is not what she wants. What she wants is to be happy with Moran.

Snapped--! !

Irisviel took a deep breath

She slapped her cheeks hard with both hands to adjust her mentality in a short time.

In fact, that’s what Irisviel thought of.

Someone had already thought of it first.

Elquet and Hier knew that no matter how much they argued, in the end they would not be able to leave Moran.

So, both tolerate each other to some extent.

There is no compromise when there is incompatibility between the two.

But because the love in their hearts is greater than the desire for possessiveness, they can choose to live in the same room with their natural enemies.

There were no big quarrels, but there were quite a few small ones.

Although this made Moran very upset in the past, he always smiled happily when he talked about it.

I won't deny the extent of my stomach pain.

However, it is within the acceptable range of 5.3.

Take the three Gorgons, Atalanta and Medea in Greece as examples.

They are all smart women.

This is also due to the fact that Moran loved deeply enough and did not let anyone feel that the love they received was insufficient.

——Like the situation in Britain.

That's purely because Moran, as the Last Dragon, doesn't have enough time to invest in emotional issues.

If you don't have to face the pressure of the world.

He believed that this would not be the case with Morgan in the end.

The perspective returns to Irisviel.

She no longer harbored resentment towards Mordred, but was focused on getting Moran to pay more attention to her.

Instead of belittling your opponent, improve yourself.

This is the most effective tactic.

Chapter 192: A good knife must have a good blade [Please subscribe! Please give flowers!]

"Sera...this dress...revealed too much...and it's so different from my usual style...!"

Irisviel held up her skirt.

She complained to the maid with her cheeks burning.

"Miss, if you want to capture a man's heart better, you must make the master's heart flutter at the first sight of you.

In order to prevent adults from recalling yesterday's troubles, the best way is to let them see a different you! "

Sera's words were as strict as a teacher's.

However, she never lost a bit of respect in the process and performed her servant duties conscientiously.

Seeing his own princess troubled by emotional problems.

It was only natural for her to offer her assistance.

Sera is the head maid at Einzbern Castle.

She was sent here to assist with all her strength because Ahad was not confident about Irisviel.

"I know... I know... but my chest and belly are completely exposed... it's so embarrassing!"

Irisviel covered her cheek.

She was wearing a jet-black hollowed-out long dress.

Accented with a touch of bright red.

It exudes an aristocratic taste of elegance and nobility, creating a gorgeous atmosphere.

The black gauze creates a hazy and vague visual experience.

One can vaguely see the artistic round lines from the waist to the hips.

Beautiful yet noble.

If you look at it for a second longer, you will be seduced and fall into its charm.

"My lady! You must be confident in your beauty! A good sword must be sharpened to a fine edge. You must wield the weapon that is most advantageous to you and hold the master's heart firmly in your hands!"

Sera cheered Irisviel on.

Although for the Einzbern androids, they all acted to fulfill Moran's expectations.

But, compared to others, it gives Moran satisfaction.

The Einzberns would rather have their compatriots achieve this achievement, so that they can demonstrate their role to their master.

As androids who long for a meaning in their existence, they want to see this happen more than anyone else.

Serra is no exception.

As the castle's supervisor, he offers Moran a spotless residence and does his best to improve the owner's quality of life.

Serra saw it as her mission.

Likewise, to Irisviel.

Possessing intelligence, she hopes that the new generation of androids, the princess of Einzbern, can bring joy to her master.

It's not just respect and love for one's own eldest daughter.

Also, dedication to the master.

"You possess qualities that Lord Mordred lacks, and I believe Lord Moran will notice. My lady, it is a blessing for us to serve such a great and compassionate Lord who saved the Einzbern."

Sera clasped her hands together like a devout believer.

Her beautiful face was filled with admiration and respect.

Having gained intelligence, she is not like those dull artificial humans. She has her own personality.

Just love Moran as the creator.

This will never change.

"My lady, you are loved by the Lord. Sera hopes that you can grasp this happiness with your own hands!"

Sera straightened her posture and bowed slightly.

She offered a sincere and pure blessing to Irisviel, who was being led into the mirror in front of her.

There was a hint of envy hidden deep in his eyes.

Irisviel, who was favored by Moran and could even throw herself into his arms, was envied by the intelligent androids of the Einzbern, as it was the realization of her purpose as a creation.

"Capture...Moran's heart..."

Irisviel listened to what Sera said.

He murmured to himself in the mirror.

Although she no longer intends to be hostile to Mordred, her competitive spirit as a woman remains.

She wanted to attract Moran more than the other party.

At least, the fundamental idea remains unchanged.

I have to say, women are very fickle.