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

Moran transferred his consciousness directly to the interior of the simulator.

The originally gray and unclickable simulation copy regained its luster, waiting for him to click in to start the second simulation.

"Second simulation..."

Many beautiful images flashed through Moran's mind.

He touched the panel with desire in his heart.

Age of Greek Heroes and Gods

【Simulation confirmation】

However, the simulator comes before the simulation.

It also popped up a special prompt box to Moran.

[Notice regarding the simulation overwriting reality——]

[The following is the information the host needs to know. After each simulation, the simulator will make a judgment. Only simulations that have achieved an Ex rating are eligible to overwrite reality. Simulations rated below EX are closer to anomalies in nature.]

【Achieve Ex rating and receive bonus】

[This simulator wishes the host to achieve Ex rating as soon as possible]

[Making the host's life so happy that there is no need to use a simulator, this is the purpose of this simulator]

Moran quickly understood the meaning of the notice.

In other words, what he experienced in the simulation was not a fictional process similar to data deduction.

This simulation process is more similar to the fantasy tree mechanism.

Once your simulation reaches a certain standard, it can be directly promoted from anecdote to reality.

Directly covered in pan-human history.

"I see. So, that means I can leave my own mark on the world. I just need to make the strange story replace reality. This is really..."

Moran couldn't help but smile with admiration.

I didn't expect the simulator to have such a mechanism.

Reaching the Ex level will allow strange stories to overwrite reality, and even the Throne of Heroes will be engraved with Moran's deeds.

At that time, he will be summoned as a heroic spirit.

I guess it's not impossible.

[Simulation on, anchor point thrown]

[Greek Hero God Era selection, immediate simulation, detected host with fixed skills, recording——]

[Host can still choose three skills]

[Randomly draw from the simulated skill library. Please select three skills from the list below to bring into the simulation.]

[Optional Skills: Golden Fleece's Ownership (EX), Aesthetics of Hunting (B), Repairing All Flaws (C), Heroic Courage (B+), Magic Release (B), Demonic Appearance (A), Bravery (A)]

Another bitter skill choice.

The simulator provides detailed descriptions of these seven skills.

As a hero, Moran has different opinions from the first week, and the speed of making choices is also faster.

"The choice has been made."

Moran looked at the three skills he had selected.

He didn't choose the one based on which one was stronger in the first round.

This time, I have a goal to act on.

Skills will be chosen based on the goal of advancing, so he chose three skills that would have the greatest effect.

[Golden Fleece (Ex): The Golden Fleece, symbolizing wealth and happiness, has been acquired by you. With this skill, you are no longer trapped by wealth. The Golden Fleece heals wounds simply by looking at them. Throwing it to the ground summons a dragon.]

Heroic Valor (B+): Achieved the feat of the Argonaut's voyage, the culmination of twenty years of battlefield battle. Taking the enemy's leader from a vast army is a piece of cake. With a significant boost to Leadership, your heroic charisma will become a flame of hope that guides others forward.

[Demonstrously Beautiful Face (A): You possess a beauty so rare and beautiful that even soldiers from two warring nations would pause in battle because of your beauty. Your beauty has reached a level of demonic beauty. Whenever you reveal it, it has an impact on those around you.]

Moran had another idea for this simulation.

He did not intend to leave the Invisible Island, but decided to use a roundabout way to dispel the rumors spread by the Gorgon sisters.

He didn't have this ability in the first week.

These skills are the result of his experience in the first round.

Now, he has the possibility to put this idea into practice.

[Skill selection completed]

[Age of Greek Heroes and Gods, simulation begins——]

The process is the same as the first simulation.

It just gives people a feeling that the description is very similar to the so-called lepton transfer.

Moran's consciousness disappeared in a white light, and when he regained consciousness, he smelled a familiar smell.

That's the smell of the sea breeze.

Moran was still born on the sea.

The merchant couple who gave birth to him marveled at his stunning appearance and could imagine what a beautiful man he would grow up to be.

They prayed to the sea god for the child's survival.

But, this time the progress is a little different.

[Looking at your parents desperately trying to keep you alive, you are moved and choose to intervene]

[Although you are too fragile when you are just born]

[Yet you still activated your demonic bloodline to flow out through your umbilical cord, and with the powerful magic power inherent in you, you created a sea snake.]

[Two sea snakes are fighting in the sea]

[In the chaos of the battle, the cradle containing you fell into the sea. You had no way of knowing the final outcome of the battle.]

[Listening to the shrill cries in the thunderstorm]

Although your parents didn't die from the sea monster, they still lost you.

[You consumed too much mana to create the monster, and fell asleep in the cradle with the push of the waves.]

Chapter 36: A Strange Sense of Deja Vu [Please give me flowers! Please give me a monthly pass!]

[The Sea God's protection still exists]

The progress at the beginning is slightly different from the first week.

However, the result is still similar.

After a week of drifting at sea

[You smell the very familiar scent of the island]

[At that moment, you knew that you had once again returned to this invisible island that evokes so much nostalgia]

"Oh, this kid..."

Stheno holds the child he picked up from the beach.

Look into his bright eyes.

For some reason, sadness and joy welled up in his heart, as if this was not their first meeting.

I can't hate him.

I want to hold you in my arms forever.

[Stheno feels a little strange]

[But she still carried out her willfulness and brought you back to the island and introduced you to Euryale and Medusa]

[From the beginning, there was no barrier between you]

The three Gorgon sisters accepted you as a family member at a speed that even they themselves found unbelievable.

Twelve years passed in a flash

[Until now, the three Gorgon sisters can no longer leave you. You are their indispensable existence.]

"Moran, why are you here?"

Medusa found Moran in the woods.

She and Moran were in charge of Steno and Euryale's meals, and today was no different from any other day.

"Well....um...I'm actually ready!"

"Ready? Have you prepared dinner for the eldest and second elder sisters in advance?"

"Yeah! Um, the ingredients I collected are over there on the beach!"

Moran leaned against the bushes with a subtle expression.

There was still a faint sound of restlessness coming from the bushes.

Medusa looked at the situation and couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Moran, are you feeling unwell? Or...?"

"No, it's okay!"

Moran perked up.

This made Medusa feel very strange.

There seemed to be a strange smell floating in the air.

When she wanted to get closer to take a closer look at Moran's condition, the voice that made her tremble with excitement came out.

"Ah, Medusa, haven't you prepared my dinner yet? Do you need me to remind you for such a small matter?"

"Eldest sister!?"

"How lazy you are, Medusa."

Stheno suddenly emerged from the bushes.

This left Medusa with no idea what to think.

Medusa was so nervous from fear of her two elder sisters that she didn't notice that Steno had come out from the bushes beside Moran.

She was only thinking about preparing dinner for her elder sister.

"Oh, he escaped~"

Stheno raised his eyelashes in feigned surprise.

Looking at Medusa in such a panic.

She found it very interesting and fun.

But to be honest, Stheno himself was also nervous and excited.

"Stheno, next time you want to play like this, could you please let me know in advance?"

"Haha, aren't you happy too?"

Stheno smiled at Moran.

She licked the crystal white dew at the corner of her mouth quite sexily, and her slightly intoxicated red cheeks were very charming.

It seems like there is something left unsatisfied.

"You are my toy, and you will be my comforter for countless days and months to come. Haha, you are not allowed to refuse."

Stheno spoke in a tone befitting a goddess.

The harshness had long since dissipated.

Perhaps, it sounds like an order.

But in Moran's eyes, this was just the coquettish and willful behavior of a girl in love.