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

[Smelling the tempting scent of blood]

Medusa didn't choose to drink the blood in the cup, but instead stuck her head out to the wound on your wrist.

She licked it like a bird licking water.

[Every drop of your blood activates the Principle Blood Ring, which is absolute proof of your status as an ancestor. As long as Medusa drinks your blood, she will not fall even if she commits murder.]

[Of course, this also basically determines one thing]

[Medusa will be dyed with your color from now on]

[Although I might become a Dead Apostle, it is much better than falling into the trap of killing and becoming the Demonic Mother Goddess.]

Even if she becomes a Dead Apostle, her status as a God will not be shaken.

[Medusa herself did not refuse this]

[Although becoming your follower requires living as a vampire, Medusa herself also has the characteristic of sucking blood, so this is not something she cannot accept.]

The gurgling sound of eroticism continued to be heard.

Moran hugged Medusa and buried his head in her neck.

A guilt that felt like causing the stars to fall.

I'm afraid that no ancestor has ever been able to make a goddess fall.

No one dared to think of this.

The native gods of this planet are similar to the tentacles of the stars, and are very similar to the True Ancestors who are incarnated spirits.

However, not many people have the experience to compare this to.

Chapter 284: Praying at the Temple [Please subscribe! Please give flowers!]

"Huh... This is the first time I've done this... actively sucking blood... I've always been supposed to avoid this."

"So....Is this Moran's first time?"

"Haha, you're right."

Moran suppressed the urge to suck blood.

The principle of inheritance has reached perfection and will not allow him, as the True Ancestor, to fall into a crazy pursuit of blood.

Now, Moran is simply unsatisfied.

Not indulged in blood-sucking behavior.

In order to make the Principle Blood Ring work, in addition to letting Medusa suck blood, Moran also needs to suck blood.

"So... I'm what you call a Dead Apostle?"

"No, not yet. If you want to become a Dead Apostle, you have to die. You have to wait until only my blood remains in your body."

"That's it..."

Medusa showed a disappointed expression.

Moran smiled and said, "Why? There's no need to be disappointed.

You currently possess my blood within you. While this will give you the characteristics of a Dead Apostle, other than that, there will be no other problems. Medusa, my blood will flow within you, and you will no longer fall into depravity and madness.

"Yeah...that's true...I just wanted to have a closer connection with you, Moran...I was just too greedy."

Medusa felt a little embarrassed.

She still has the heart of a young girl.

"I can't do that. Killing you once and then turning you into a Dead Apostle... I can't do that."

[You know how your ancestors cultivated their relatives]

[However, you can't easily use this method on the person you like. Even if the principle is perfect.]

Your blood has infected Medusa.

[Also, it also gave her special features that targeted primates, the species that dominated this era.]

Your blood is directed against the gods.

[It will exist here as the poison of the world]

"They are building a city again..."

Medusa and Moran stayed on the hillside.

She looked out at the humans building a city in the distant woods.

It wasn't just people on merchant ships.

Moran wanted to better deal with the foreign warriors who came to attack the three sisters, and to build Pelasgi faster.

He chose to summon the immortal demon army.

"Well, with the help of the soldiers, Pelasgi will be able to rebuild quickly. As for those heroes from outside the island, I won't kill them all. I will let those who can communicate survive."

Moran had experience from previous simulations.

He was not in a hurry about the matter.

As long as the heroes and brave men can see that the Invisible Island is not a devil's den, as in the previous simulations, they can promote it for themselves.

"After that, I have to raise the city walls to surround the sea area and protect everyone. We can't let those mechas find us. We still need some time to develop..."

Moran has a clear plan for the future.

The plan is proceeding according to schedule.

Listening to Moran's plans for the future, Medusa felt how reliable the man in front of her was.

He is undoubtedly the greatest hero in the world.

At the same time, he is also the great king.

"Also, I need her to help me..."

"She? Could it be the one you mentioned, Moran..."

"Well, her name is Morgan Le Fay... She is also my wife. I hope you two can get along well..."

Moran couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he said this.

Especially when he saw Medusa's speechless expression, his old face turned red and he couldn't say anything more.

【However, Meidu is very reasonable】

She had previously heard you tell stories about your past in Britain, so she knew how much effort the Fairy Princess had put into creating a future and hope for you there.

Compared to jealousy towards Morgan

Medusa blames herself more for not being able to reach a beautiful future like Britain with you.

“After Pelasghi is established, she will run the country for me.

Here in Greece, I need to plan ahead for the future. Medusa, I will leave the protection of Pelasghe to you."

"Well, I will."

Medusa has always been protecting others.

There is no one more suitable than her.

Medusa placed her palm on the back of Moran's hand, and this action showed her awareness.

You don't intend to waste time

[When people were building a city on the invisible island, you chose to leave the island and go to the mainland to inquire about the news]

The Argonauts have not yet sailed far.

Medea is still young

[Things are far from being ready for intervention. There is only one thing you can do. You know that there is a most willful and troublesome goddess waiting for you.]

You went to Arcadia.

[In the mountains and forests, you enter a temple]

[That is the temple dedicated to Artemis, the moon goddess, one of the twelve main gods of Olympus in Greece.]

[The statue of Artemis in front of you]

"call....."

Moran exhaled.

He clapped his hands at the statue of the goddess drawing her bow and arrow in front of him, as if he was praying like a believer.

A warm breeze blew in from outside the temple.

However, you didn't catch any familiar scent.

"Didn't you come..."

Moran put his hands down and muttered to himself.

He looked at the lifelike statue of the goddess in front of him, and the memory of the previous Greek simulations was too clear.

Choose the fallen machine for the hero.

A god who is willing to be shattered.

"A god who falls in love with a human...will only become shattered?"

Zeus' words came back to Moran's mind.

A feeling of sadness welled up from the bottom of my heart.

Although he still did not agree with Zeus' words, His words were indeed very consistent with Mekhan.

As Moran was about to move away.

Another gust of warm wind blew gently past him, making it impossible for him to take another step out of the temple.

"My dear, you offered me a prayer..."

A familiar and beautiful tone echoed in my ears.

It's like chains that bind people's movements, making it impossible for them to move.

Moran heard a voice behind him.

Still as lively and cute as ever.

I can't help but feel dry mouth -

All Moran thought of was the machine that turned to ashes in the divine thunder and her smile when she left.

The woman who chose to go against fate for herself.

In the end, everyone wants to save their goddess.

"You're here... Artemis..."

"Of course, dear, this is the first time you have prayed to me. There is no way I would miss it."

Chapter 285 I Want to Hear You Tell Me [Please Subscribe! Please Give Me Flowers!]

[My first prayer to God]

[However, you are not believing in or worshipping God]

[The reason I pray is simply because the person I love happens to be a god, and praying is the fastest way to make her aware of my existence.]

Therefore, I choose to pray.

[While harboring anger towards the gods, wanting to offer devotion to them is truly ridiculous. However, with a heart that yearns for love, do you think this can be preserved?]

“My dear, you really have no perseverance.

Even though it was my first prayer, I wanted to listen a little longer.

Bring a little more love, and it’s okay to be a little passionate. I’ll accept it all~!"