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They all regard achieving the Grand Prix designation as their ultimate goal.

Even for someone like Lorelai, who was at the top of the aristocratic faction, Moran knew that she was a pure magician.

To be precise, this is how she was trained.

Although he didn't know the details of the process, Moran knew that they had no right to choose freely.

The longer the history of the family, the more so.

"Human Rights Protection Agency Chaldea, Marisberry, I'm interested in your proposal. Let me put it this way: I'll have Britain provide you with financial assistance. In return, everything in Chaldea belongs to Britain. You should understand, right?"

Moran thought for a moment and then spoke slowly.

Chaldea itself is an organization that exists to prevent extinction, and it also serves as insurance.

Besides, he has information on all aspects of Chaldea.

Don't worry about what will go wrong with this plan.

"Thank you, my king, for your grace. Animusphia has always been willing to sacrifice everything for Britain. Therefore, everything in Chaldea belongs to Britain. I, Marisbili Animusphia, have no objection."

Marisbury's joy showed on his face.

Previously, all parties were not optimistic about the highest pursuit of astronomy.

Now that the new king of Britain has expressed support, the British cabinet and parliament no longer need to worry.

The king's orders have absolute authority.

Since that is what the king thinks.

That, then, is the direction Britain is heading.

Britain has been following this standard for thousands of years, and it has stood firm for thousands of years because of it.

Under the careful selection of the basic techniques created by the first king.

Britain has never had a tyrant.

Even on the surface, which is full of all kinds of dark political games, there is basically one understanding that the king is everything, and Britain without a king is bound to decline.

Anyone who defies the king's authority.

They will all be eradicated by the British at the first opportunity.

The king cannot make mistakes; the king's existence is right.

Even if it is a temporary sacrifice, it is for the survival of the future, and this is also proven by the past.

Ideas like this are deeply ingrained in the minds of the British.

"That's all right. However, Marisbilly, I chose to assist you because of the Animusphia family's designation as the crown prince and the future of Chaldea... Please don't misunderstand me."

"Yes, King. I understand."

Marisbilly leaned forward with great respect.

He felt an immense gratitude towards Moran and was delighted that the Animusphia family was being favored.

However, this made Moran very delicate.

Marisbury didn't seem to change his mind.

"That guy... wouldn't really sell out his daughter, would he?"

Moran muttered to himself after Marisbury left.

I always feel that this guy will really do this.

He doesn't consider himself a lolita fan.

But now that Moran has become the king, I wonder how many pairs of admiring eyes are staring at him.

Even if Moran accepted Olga Marie.

I am afraid that not only will the subjects and ministers not think there is a problem, but they may even think, "So this is what the king likes."

If this kind of trend becomes established...

Moran thought about a group of high-ranking officials, nobles and magicians coming to see him with their teenage daughters or granddaughters. The scene was so uncomfortable that he felt uncomfortable.

The King embodies all the mysteries of Britain.

Whether to high-ranking officials or nobles, or to magicians who believe in mystery, the king's bloodline is the most noble and sacred.

A look back at Britain's past.

Each generation of kings would leave behind hundreds of descendants.

Although these descendants had no right to inherit the throne, they all became the cornerstone of consolidating the British Empire.

From a British perspective.

The more descendants with royal blood, the better. This way, there will be more people with the qualifications to be kings in the future.

Among the high-ranking officials and nobles on both sides of the border, the vast majority of their ancestors were British kings. Although they were different kings, they did receive the favor of Britain because of this bloodline.

For magicians, if a woman in a family gives birth to a king's child, it means that the family will prosper in that generation, and its bloodline will become more noble because of the king's blood.

It's not just the number of magic circuits that has increased.

The quality will also soar like a rocket.

The twelve monarchical families of today all have royal blood, so it can only be said that marriage with the king is something they must strive for.

Buckingham Palace, London.

The lighting from the high ceiling looked like a starry sky, and the silver decorations on the wall also shone with gorgeous brilliance.

Only through this meticulously crafted building can one easily understand the meaning of this artificially calculated sense of sacredness.

Royal family—and not just any royal family.

The continuously woven bright red roses have reached the level of legend. This is a castle of ancient heritage that is even close to the realm of demigod.

The palace is where Moran currently lives.

It is located in the City of Westminster in London and is the royal palace and residence of the British royal family.

Hundreds of years ago, it existed as the king's residence.

The ministers and nobles believed that this was the king's bedroom, and they could not accept that the king stayed in an ordinary hotel like the common people.

This palace, which had been vacant for more than ten years, finally welcomed its owner again.

430 “Teacher...you are slacking off again...”

"Hehe, Rin, even though I've ascended the throne, I don't intend to change my lifestyle."

Moran lay on the comfortable sofa.

Rin came into the room carrying a tray of food.

"How thoughtful of you, Rin, to even bring me some dessert. Life really should be enjoyed."

"I, I didn't bring it specially for you, teacher... I just happened to meet you here!"

"Hey, I understand, I understand."

Moran looked at Rin who turned his head and said.

He just sees through it but doesn't say it out loud.

There are hundreds of rooms and halls in Buckingham Palace. How could Lin just randomly find a room to eat dessert and happen to meet him?

This child has a different kind of tsundere than Sakura.

That's what makes her quite cute.

"Based on Rin's appetite, this should be enough for two people. I am very pleased to receive such care from my disciple."

"I've already told you... I just happened to take too much! I didn't bring any of these specifically for you... Ugh... This is completely your own fault, teacher!"

"Well, I'll just take it as it is."

Moran blinked and smiled.

He enjoyed the dessert without hesitation.

Seeing that gentle smile that seemed to see through everything, Rin felt like she had no disguise at all.

Chapter 278: Necessary Things to Do [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket!]

Rin kept thinking about what his father said every day about upholding elegance.

However, the more Rin thought about it.

The little heart beat faster and faster as it looked at Moran's lazy, handsome and perfect face.

Girls who are just beginning to fall in love can't help but have wild thoughts. People say that girls tend to mature much earlier than boys.

Moran wanted to continue enjoying the warm time with Lin.

However, a sharp gaze ended the atmosphere.

"Your Majesty, have you not reviewed today's affairs? Resting before your work is complete is laziness."

"Lorelai...you really won't let me go at all."

"Of course. You are the most noble king in Britain. As your secretary, I must do my best to assist you."

A grim atmosphere emerged in the room.

When Moran wanted to ask Lin for help, he saw Lin running out of the room in the blink of an eye.

She completely threw her master into dire straits.

This is when disaster strikes and everyone runs away.

Lorelai's strictness is so severe that even the Tohsaka sisters would feel terrified from the bottom of their hearts.

Not surprisingly, Moran returned to the duty room.

In fact, most government affairs are handled by corresponding agencies, but even after the reduction, there are still many things that need to be decided by the king, and this is not a short-term accumulation.

Rather, it has been accumulated over the past decade or so.

There are not only things about the magic world, but also things about the surface world. It takes a lot of time to understand all of them.

"Your Majesty, you have always been too casual. Even when reviewing government affairs, you should not forget etiquette."

Lorelai held the pointer in her hand.

Her attitude towards Moran remained harsh and cold.

"Lorelai, there are only two of us here. Besides, following etiquette all the time...don't you feel tired?"

"I don't think so. If I can do it, I believe you, the King of Britain, can do it too. It is my duty as your secretary to supervise you. You are far from mature enough to be a king at the moment."

Lorelai took it for granted.

This attitude actually aroused Moran's curiosity, and he casually threw the document he wanted to review aside.

"Lorelai, I believe no one knows better than you the power I possess, right? I have the power over you and Barthelmero's life and death at all times. Instead of trying to please me, you're actually going to contradict me like this?"

Moran stared directly at Lorelai.

Invisibly, a faint pressure seemed to be transmitted.

Ministers and magicians worshipped Moran as the king, and offered him honey-like praises.

Someone like Lorelai who dares to accuse.

It can be said that there is almost none.

Moran was also very interested in Lorelai because of this.

"In this world, good and evil are not divided by status. Even if someone as noble as you sits on the throne of Britain... if they make mistakes, I believe they must be corrected. More precisely, because I am a vassal, I need this more than anyone else."

Lorelai looked at Moran without wavering.

She has her own standards of what is right.

The Barthemeros have always been absolutely loyal to the King of Britain, and this loyalty has not faded with time.

"Haha, offending the king is an unforgivable sin."