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

Although its existence and power are enormous in all aspects, it also has many flaws due to its large size.

Small and heavy means reducing the flaws at the same time.

Still maintain the best output.

The way of existence is better than that of big and heavy things. As for small and light things, the most typical one is human beings.

Small and light, literally.

No need to explain too much.

The worst kind of big and light means something that doesn't even have a physical entity, and is a vague and illusory existence similar to intelligence or urban legends.

The existence of this kind is even shorter than that of humans.

If left alone, it will die on its own.

Now Moran is a regression in the conceptual sense.

From the top level of "small and heavy" as a biological entity, it has fallen all the way to the level of "small and light".

This is unimaginable for any living creature.

"I'm sorry, but I've let the blood relationship between you and me become so weak. As a brother, I've failed in my duty..."

"That's not true! Even if you, my brother, are no longer Albion, I will still consider you my brother. It was you who saved me from all odds and gave me the meaning of existence. My sword and wings will always be waved for you alone."

Meilushin came forward and said seriously.

She pledged her loyalty to her beloved brother not only as a knight, but also as a sister.

Her long platinum hair and skin as white as the snowy plains remained spotless even in the flames of war, even gleaming with brilliance.

With a face that exudes the beauty of a snow elf.

All of this was imprinted in Moran's eyes, and he subconsciously reached out and touched Meilushin's face.

"Brother..."

Meilushin's little face turned red.

Although he possesses a fortitude far exceeding that of most knights, deep within his soul lies a uneasiness far greater than that of others.

[I can only shine so brightly because of the man in front of me]

[Mei Luxin knows better than anyone else]

If the man in front of her disappeared before her eyes, she would definitely turn back into that ugly piece of meat.

Because that is the real her.

[I still clearly remember what happened that day in the mud pond. The moment I was held in the arms of the man in front of me, I gained a soul.]

[Owning the body, understanding the mind]

[——I know what longing is, I know the love that will never waver, that cannot be abandoned]

"Well... I'm so happy to be your brother. To be loved like this by little Meilushin."

"Onii-sama...Me too...!

Being able to be your sister....being loved by you like this, Mirusin....mmmm....I am the happiest dragon in the world!"

Meilushin excitedly held Moran's hand tightly.

The dragon's heart couldn't stop beating.

It was clumsy, as if he had forgotten the etiquette of chivalry, but it was also a manifestation of excessive happiness and joy.

Even if there is no blood connection.

The relationship between them will not change.

It is such a simple and clear truth.

"That's all very well, but, Melusin, you have to choose between being your lover and your sister, right?"

Meili teased as if she had found an opportunity.

Even if Meilushin disguises herself, it's useless.

After spending many days together, everyone, including Morgan, knew that her nature was the same as Lancelot's.

She can be described as a lecher who supports her own husband.

"There's no need to choose. Why not have both? I'm confident I can do both well..."

Meilushin's words were so frank that people were speechless.

If Moran hadn't had any strength at all.

I'm afraid he would just get up and knock on Meilushin's little head to make her speak more restrainedly.

But, this is the situation now.

Everyone was joking with each other, as they already knew each other well after getting along with each other.

"Moran, how much time do you have left?"

Altria asked the question that concerned her the most.

Although everyone could sense that there was life in his body, their grasp of it was very vague.

Can't judge by size.

It is unknown how much time Moran has left to live.

Seeing the amount of bleeding in Moran's consciousness, and the conceptual fall below the standard of an ordinary human.

They really couldn't feel at ease.

It is estimated to be much less than initially expected, and I am afraid that Moran only has less than a few years left to live.

"It's very short...very, very short...I'm afraid..."

Moran said with a hint of disappointment.

This sentence made the girls feel depressed. It seemed that the result was close to their worst expectations.

They still wanted to stay with Moran as long as possible.

Reluctant only for a short time

However, the sadness on everyone's faces did not last long.

Moran then continued, "There are probably only a few hundred years left... It's so short..."

Chapter 235: You Have the Talent of a King [Please Subscribe! Please Give Flowers!]

The women were slightly stunned.

Even Morgan couldn't help but twitch his eye.

Then, a cry of pain echoed.

"Hiss! How can you treat a hero like this?! I'm still overdrawn... it hurts... it hurts..."

"It's your fault, my husband. You're showing off like this. Do you know that it makes my heart skip a beat?"

"Hahaha...I just wanted to liven up the atmosphere..."

Moran showed a very relaxed smile.

Being pinched on the waist when he was least prepared and most tired really made him gasp.

Morgan's pinching was especially accurate.

It didn't hurt him, but it didn't go too far.

You are no longer the perfect king you once were.

[You are now just like the common people, just an ordinary man with rich experience.]

[Sword cuts the skin and causes bleeding]

[Illness can also make you unable to sleep or eat]

[I can’t miss three meals a day, and I have to work from sunrise to sunset like everyone else.]

【Appearance will gradually age】

You will also experience all the pain that ordinary people have to go through, but the process will take two or three times longer than that of ordinary people.

But this is not something to be sad about.

You still have expectations

[Thinking about being able to spend this kind of future with my wives, I no longer have many regrets.]

[All of this will be spent in the future]

[It will become a precious memory in the future, and I will surely never regret it.]

"Father, you've gone too far. Do you know how worried we are about you? Please reflect on this. As the person involved, you should know best how sad we were last time."

"Ah.....this....I will reflect on it..."

Moran touched his nose embarrassedly.

It was rare for her to be lectured by her daughter, Mordred.

It really makes me lose face.

However, Moran's actions did dispel the depressing atmosphere and made the women around him burst into laughter.

Sad expressions turned into looks of relief.

There is warmth and tenderness in her eyes.

They and Moran immersed themselves in this warm atmosphere and had countless expectations for the future.

"From now on, we don't have to worry about this place anymore?"

"As for this foundational ritual, Leah, don't worry. It will run on its own. Without the power to destroy Britain, it's basically impossible to destroy it. Besides, we still have Morgan and Merry; they'll take care of it. Don't worry."

[You discussed this with the two women long ago]

Even if the two women are unable to take care of the base, the technique still has a built-in self-maintenance function.

[No need for others to worry]

Morgan and Meili showed gentle expressions. Their attitudes have verified Moran's words.

[The women also felt relieved.]

They've been through so much with you to get to this point, and now they're being told it's done, it really feels a bit unreal. I'm a little uncomfortable.

You who were born in darkness and chaos

[Now, creating a dazzling future]

You can hold your head high and your chest out.

"Moran, when you return to Camelot..."

"After returning to Camelot... I'll probably abdicate... and you, Leah, will take my place. There's no one in Britain more suitable than you, right? That was Uther's original wish. It's a shame that I've taken the title of King of Perfection."

Moran expressed his long-held thoughts.

Let the ministers and people remember the undefeated and perfect king, and freeze his figure at this moment.

Even though you have lost all your strength

[But, even if this matter is said]

[I'm afraid no one would want you to abdicate. The knights and ministers will still want you to continue leading the way.]

In the eyes of his subjects and subordinates

"You are the god who opened up a new era for Britain. Even if you lose all your power, your wisdom will surely protect them and move forward. No one will despise you for this."

You brought peace and abundance to your people, and ended darkness and war. It was you who restored Britain's former wonders, leaving its mysterious beauty here forever.

【As long as you still exist in Britain】

[The hope will always remain here]