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

Just like the epic story of defeating the evil dragon Vortigern, the dazzling dawn dispels the endless darkness.

However, at this warm moment.

Another discordant teasing voice sounded.

"Oh, Gray didn't slow down this time, hahahaha~ Really, even Gray was conquered by this playboy. Moran, do you know that this behavior is called an old cow eating young grass?"

The sound of metal colliding and clicking continued to echo.

The restlessness was emanating from Gray.

The birdcage hanging around her waist like a pendant contained a box that made inappropriate complaints.

"Y-Yad! What are you talking about!?"

"Oh, oh, oh? You're shy~! Gray-chan is shy! Did I really get it right, little girl? Hahahahahaha! This is so funny, so funny~!"

Yade laughed boisterously.

Gray, who was originally filled with joy and emotion, suddenly had cheeks as red as red iron.

Hot steam kept coming out of the little silver-haired head.

"Tsk, that annoying sound? Hey...Kai, how did you turn into an ugly box?!"

"Mordred, you're here too? A violent person like you has returned to the world. This is truly a disaster for Britain..."

"What? Are you unhappy?"

"No, I just want to observe a moment of silence for the modern people of Britain. Anyway, I won't be the one to clean up your mess this time."

Yade's sharp tongue made Mordred raise his brow.

You can vaguely see the anger rising.

However, she managed to restrain herself from exploding.

"Tsk, you're asking for a beating as usual. But seeing how miserable you are, I'm afraid you can't even lift your sword. No, I can't even say if you have any limbs. It's really, really pitiful."

Mordred taunted back without showing any weakness.

This familiar exchange of insults reminded Moran of the past, when several people at the round table had also cursed at each other like this.

Kai's sharp tongue always makes people's expressions twitch.

You can be more restrained in formal occasions.

"Ha! I'm not really into violence, so I'd rather not do that. You know, my hands are only for hugging girls... But, Moran, I never thought you'd actually come back."

"Oh, Kai, you're still so talkative."

"Of course, I am who I am."

The Holy Spear and Yade were entrusted to the Blackmoya clan by Moran.

They have the duty to guard these two items.

Among the personality simulations that Morgan had chosen for the formal attire, Kai was the most suitable candidate.

"So, Gray and Morgan look alike, don't they?"

“It’s very similar, but not at all like it.

A person's existence cannot be determined by appearance alone. Kai, you should be the one who knows this best. "

“Hahaha, I’m not just satisfied with pretty girls, in-depth communication in all aspects is great!

So, Moran, although Grey-chan is very insincere and slow, I can tell you that she is a good woman! Why don’t you just take her—wooooa ...

Yade's tone was like that of an old gangster.

Before it finished speaking.

Gray, whose face was red as if her head was about to freeze, raised her hands.

Then, like a skilled bartender, she kept shaking the birdcage containing Yade up and down.

The sounds of metal collision rang out one after another.

Among them, there was also the wailing of Yade: "Stop, stop, stop - stop - my brain is going to shake out -!!"

“Huh…Huh…”

Gray's chest rose and fell slightly with her breathing.

Tall and upright, with a girlish youthfulness.

With this shy and cute expression, Gray has a charm that only her age can have.

"Yade.....obscene...!"

“Wuwaa ...

The sound of metal clashing and screams continued to ring out.

The room was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

"Hahahaha, add me in! I've been annoyed with it for a long time!"

Even Mordred found this very satisfying, and she borrowed the birdcage from Gray.

Mordred's terrifying strength suddenly threw him flying.

Yade experienced what it felt like the world was collapsing.

If it had not been made by Morgan himself, it would have been shaken into pieces by Mordred long ago.

"~See, the retribution for your gossip has come. Kai, your strength is your smooth talk, and your weakness is your outspokenness. Have you forgotten how many women have blocked your door before?"

Moran smiled happily.

Before long, Yade had already sent out a cry for help: "That's so old news! Moran! Help, help me!!"

London, Clock Tower.

Another meeting was held here.

Gathered here are the monarchs who sit at the pinnacle of power in the Clock Tower.

This meeting was not a decision on the crown, but more like a final confirmation and lobbying by the monarchs.

Once the crown decision is made.

Then, the outcome must be decided.

"According to the data gathered by all parties, the day of the royal election will be in five days. Then Britain and I will welcome our new king. This is a confirmed fact. Everyone, do you have anything to say?"

Kenneth put the report on the table.

He attended this meeting as the monarch of El-Melloi.

"The British throne has been vacant for over a decade. This matter cannot be delayed any further. Lord El-Melloi, is the source of your data accurate?"

The person who spoke was an old woman in her seventies.

She has silver hair and is dressed in luxurious clothes.

Inole Baruyereta Atolohom.

The current monarch of the Creative Department, the heroine of the Clock Tower, these are her titles in the Clock Tower.

The famous champion magician Aozaki Touko is also her disciple.

The Baru Yereta family is one of the three great noble families that have reached their roots by pursuing the "ultimate beauty".

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"I guarantee on the reputation of my El-Melloi family that this data has been verified by multiple parties and is absolutely true.

In five days, the King of Britain will be chosen. If you have any doubts, you can provide more convincing data than mine."

Kenneth's expression was calm.

As the monarch of El-Melloi, he would not show weakness in the face of a noble monarch who was one of the three great noble families.

"Hahaha, they're even faster than me! The accuracy and detail of this data is truly astonishing. I'm sure there won't be any mistakes or omissions. After all, Lord El-Melloi is a renowned genius in our Clock Tower."

The one who spoke was a muscular man.

McNedal Tramberio Ellot.

He is the current monarch of all fundamentalists.

At the same time, he is one of the three great nobles along with Baru Yereta, and is an unshakable authority in the Clock Tower.

He is also the leader of the democratic faction.

The old woman Inolai belongs to the same faction as him.

"Huh, that's natural."

Kenneth's expression remained unchanged.

The El-Melloi family belongs to the aristocratic faction and has always been at odds with the democratic faction.

Anyone could tell that McNeal was flattering.

If Kenneth didn't see his politician-like smile, he would be doing a disservice to his reputation as a genius.

"A Britain with a King is a powerful Britain, and the King is the anchor that holds the Age of Gods in check. This time, no matter who is chosen as the King, it will be a good thing for us."

Clearing the flames of war like waving a teaching stick.

The one who spoke was the woman in the chief seat in the conference room. She glanced at Tranberio with a cold gaze.

"Of course, the position of the chosen king belongs to me, Barthelmero. I will once again push the mystery of Britain to its peak."

Barthelmero Lorelei is the leader of the Aristocratic faction.

However, she was not speaking to help Kayneth out, but simply declaring the fact that she would become king.

The selection of the British king is based solely on ability.

Only those who can make Britain prosperous and everlasting will be chosen, this is a saying that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Lorelai has this confidence.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

The most powerful and influential group in the Clock Tower can be divided into two factions.

Barthemelo, the leader of the aristocratic faction.

Tramberio, the leader of the democrats.

The former is known as the Queen of the Clock Tower.

Lorelai doesn't possess any special abilities, but simply relies on her abilities in all aspects to reach the highest level, and can achieve excellent results no matter what the situation.

The difference between these two factions is the individual and the whole.

The most important thing in the British royal selection is personal ability, and Tremberio is inferior to Lorelei in this regard.

"The Britons of today are too comfortable. No one among them holds the title of King. The laws established by the first king do not forbid a Clock Tower magician from becoming King. If any of you monarchs wish to challenge me for this title, please speak up."

I can also show the British Isles which losers are unnecessary to consider before the day of the King's election arrives."

Lorelai was domineering from the start.

She meant no provocation.

It seemed as if he was just stating an ordinary fact, and all he wanted was to resolve the problem as quickly as possible.

This was just an impromptu meeting.

Even the most important decisions of the Crown could be made without the monarch. This was not to mention the temporary meeting, where only monarchs who regularly stayed in the Clock Tower could attend.

Similar to the monarch of the Astronomycetes.

Marisbilly Animusphia.

Ever since he went to Antarctica to participate in the project of building Chaldea, he has rarely appeared in the Clock Tower.

Neutralist factions are also often absent.

In the crown decision, absence does not mean indifference, it simply shows an attitude.