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

This feeling is really subtle.

It was obviously not something that benefited her in any way, but she actually felt happy in helping Moran.

It has never been so strange in my life.

Even though it was a fleeting feeling, a borrowed emotion that would soon burn, she wanted to agree to Moran's request and take care of this newly born Realm Dragon.

"Of course, I won't break the contract."

Morando probably knew the reason why Mary was like this.

She was not a creature capable of emotions; the succubus did not have the ability to develop emotions.

In the first episode, Mary couldn't have it.

Even though there is a strong sense of déjà vu in the second round, all we can see are burnt residues.

Clear memories cannot be retained.

All that remains are fragments of impressions.

"I say, could it be that we've met before? If I'd met a handsome man like you, I'd be confident I'd have a photographic memory. But I can't remember anything at all. This is too weird!"

Meili herself couldn't help but complain.

Moran couldn't help laughing.

"Perhaps we've met somewhere before, 773. However, you probably don't recognize me now. Even if it's not too late to get to know each other now, my name is Moran, and my identity is as you can see. I am an incarnated elf born from the dragon factor in the Albion Spirit Cave."

"Moran..."

Meili repeated as if to confirm.

The tone of this pronunciation struck her as very special.

I want to spit it out repeatedly from my mouth.

Why does my heart feel trembling at this moment?

Mary temporarily suppressed this inexplicable feeling, feeling that she couldn't continue to feel strange.

I have long forgotten the idea of coming here.

She simply wanted to have fun, but ended up like this because of some unexplained emotions.

Now, another trouble has come.

It's totally unlike my free-spirited, trouble-free self.

[Merry takes Melusin from you]

[Then, she waved her wand with a look of helplessness on her face.]

"Since this is something she's promised once, it's unlikely that this great magician will regret it. Therefore, she will abide by her promise and take good care of this weakened Realm Dragon."

【As the fragrant petals dance in the sky】

You watched Meili and Melusin leave, and only left after the aura completely dissipated.

【Afterwards, there is only one place you will go to】

[——That’s Yantagel]

[Counting your first simulated visit, you've already come to this city countless times.]

【The last time in memory】

[That was my farewell to Morgan, and in other words, the biggest regret left from the last simulation.]

This time, you have to solve it.

[Entering the castle with such a resolute mindset]

[As expected, you met here the lonely witch you had been thinking about for a long time]

[However, the opening was not very smooth]

"Stop, don't come near me!"

An extremely cold breath as biting as winter was emitted.

Her beautiful face exudes an aura that keeps strangers away, and she will never allow men to get close to her.

"Morgan.....Do you remember me?"

Moran asked this question first.

He needed to confirm with Morgan.

If Morgan could face herself and answer, then Moran could decide what attitude to show her.

"No, I don't remember."

"...You're lying... Even though you think you can fool everyone, I won't be fooled by you."

"What makes you so confident that I'm lying?!"

Morgan's pale blue eyes were as cold as swords.

It seemed as if even his soul would be pierced in an instant, but Moran was able to take it all without changing his expression.

Because he was once this British island.

The man who cares about Morgan the most.

If Morgan really didn't know him, it would be impossible for him to show such hostility and anger.

Presumably, she must have had a sense of déjà vu as well.

Knowing how I felt in the first simulation, it's not surprising to feel angry.

"I have this confidence because I am so confident that no one can love you more than I do. Even regret, even failure, will not stop me from fulfilling the promise I made to you. I will let you see miracles, no matter how dark and hopeless you are."

Moran's sonorous and powerful words shot out like bullets.

Hitting Morgan's most vulnerable part.

Yes, she does know a lot.

[Seeing the joy of a certain self witnessing the miracle of the dragon, on that day, the seed of love was planted.]

【See how he fights for love】

[However, I can't forget the desire to keep him alive, and the resentment I felt when he disobeyed me.]

"Well... I don't need a man like you... I don't want to have such memories..."

How self-deceptive these words are.

Morgan clearly remembered the joy of no longer being alone, the delight and sweetness of being treated with tenderness and love by a man.

Even she, who first felt this sense of déjà vu.

They couldn't help but feel envious.

However, when she thought of the sad ending, she wanted to suppress her grief and let the man leave.

This thought overwhelmed the love in my heart.

"That's enough! That's it!"

It was as if everyone including himself was being scolded.

Morgan instantly activated his technique.

Given her level, it's no surprise that she's serious.

Convey the will of complete rejection.

Moran, who was not on guard against her, was enveloped by the spell, and Moran did not fight back immediately.

Because this is not an attacking formation.

Accompanied by a dazzling light that made people feel at a loss, the vision fell into a state of white.

Wait until the color is regained.

Only then did I realize that the surrounding scene had changed.

The magic Morgan used was not an offensive magic, but a water mirror magic with a transfer nature.

He was teleported to the outskirts of the castle.

“I was rejected…”

Moran reached forward and touched.

A powerful electric current emanated from the air, whipping my fingertips. An invisible barrier enveloped the castle.

Chapter 200: If you don't do this, what kind of man are you!? [Subscribe! Flowers!]

No need to think, this is Morgan's magic barrier.

And there's more than just one layer.

Layer upon layer of interlocking barriers completely transform the entire castle into an alien world. It is a strange realm that cannot be broken through by human means, and it is also the means by which Morgan, as the lord of the island, can rule.

"Humph, I won't be persuaded like this.

Morgan, even these things can’t stop me. Although I’m willful, I’ve always been someone who refuses to admit defeat…-…”

Moran was willful in the first week.

Let Morgan bear the sadness and resentment.

She also made the decision to leave in the end, just to prevent herself from being completely consumed by resentment.

This time, it won't be like this again.

If he had stopped moving forward because of a small obstacle, Moran would not have been able to accomplish the miracle of saving Britain in the first simulation.

This time, he still extended a helping hand to Morgan.

In the previous life, the woman I loved deeply did not get enough happiness, so I must at least make up for it this time.

This must be done, otherwise it won't work.

[Principle Blood Ring. City is the Kingdom]

You get serious about demonstrating your beliefs

[The towering, transparent, pitch-black city wall suddenly emerged from the ground like bamboo shoots after rain.]

[This wall completely separates the castle from the outside world]

[Although Morgan's barrier has transformed the interior of the castle into a different world, your walls are a much more formidable concept.]

All land inside the castle

[As long as they are within your city walls, they are part of your kingdom territory and singularity]

Conceptual poison is used to pollute the world.

[Now, you use it to express your obsession and unwavering sincerity to your lover]

[The outside world can never easily enter]

[At the same time, the riots inside the wall cannot be transmitted to the outside world]

[You can say this stage is a world between you and Morgan, there will be no third party involved]

Even if Morgan wants to use transfer magic

She can't leave here either.

"This is Albion, rising from the withered bones. Breath of fire, wings of iron. Crying like a newborn in the twilight sky...!"

The blazing blue fire condensed into a solid entity.

In Moran's hand was a large sword that resembled an hour hand. This was a weapon made of dragon factor.

Also, he serves as a symbol of Albion.

To deal with the barrier, one naturally needs to use the power of the Realm Dragon.

"Morgan, the miracles and proofs I achieved in the past will be transformed into strength here to pave the way for me!"