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

As a hero, she doesn't just throw packages at others.

That's just avoiding the problem.

[In fact, as long as she puts all the blame on you, she will probably be able to live her life comfortably.]

【However, Atalanta, as a hero, cannot do that】

She can't hate you like this.

[Even though I am a hero like him, a hero believed by the world to be able to overcome the impossible]

Life is full of confusion and regrets

[Am I really qualified to be called a hero? ]

Although her memory of the previous simulation is hazy, Atalanta still remembers this unforgettable feeling.

In a deep pit filled with thick magical energy.

The huntress's figure was tackled to the ground.

"Atalanta...you...are not avoiding me because you hate me...can't you forgive yourself..."

Moran looked at Atalanta below him.

The clear and stern blue eyes of the past.

Now he is consumed by feelings of self-blame and regret.

She couldn't forgive herself for being like that.

"I missed out on so much... until the very end, I was still a step behind. I am angry with you... but I am still angry at myself for not accomplishing anything... The world calls me a hero, but I can't keep everything I want...!"

Atalanta pounded her fist on the ground.

This look of self-abandonment is very heartbreaking.

Blaming others is an act of weakness.

As a hero, Atalanta is undoubtedly very noble and would put herself first rather than resent others.

But you don’t agree with her thinking.

[It is absolutely impossible to have no reaction after hearing this]

"Atalanta, you're wrong. What you can't forgive isn't your past, but your future self. Because of your past memories, you believe that no matter what you do, you'll lose everything.

No matter what I do, I can't hold on to what I love.

But that's wrong. I'm here now! I can assure you, it won't be like this in the future!"

Moran stared at Atalanta.

He didn't allow himself to avoid her.

Perhaps, it was the lack of spiritual communication that led her to come up with this bad idea.

"Promise? At this point...what can I promise?!"

"In your memory, I ended up dying on this island. In fact, even if you had accompanied me back to the island, you still couldn't have changed this ending..."

Moran recounted the events in greater detail.

You think Atalanta always sets too high a standard for herself.

Taking too many mistakes on myself

[At that time, the Gorgon had already turned into a demon and there was no way to save him. Your sacrifice of your life was almost inevitable. Even if you didn't sacrifice your life, you couldn't allow yourself to fight against the Gorgon and survive in this world.]

The truth is often more cruel

After Atalanta learned about this, she was even more overwhelmed with sorrow.

"In the end... I still can't do anything..."

"That was indeed the case at the time. There was nothing I could do. The three Gorgon sisters are family to me. No, they are more important than family. If you and Medea were in danger, I would spare no effort to save you."

Moran thought so in his heart.

He couldn't put the person he loved on the scale.

Now, when Atalanta encounters problems like this, Moran will lend her a helping hand.

“Which is more important, the result or the process?

You have lost a lot, but have you really gained nothing in the process? No, no, you should know better than me. "

Moran's question touched her heart.

The ending is indeed full of sadness.

But the little bits of happiness gained before that are definitely not something that can be priced at worthless.

Medea understood this.

So, she swallowed up the resentment with love.

“Ah… I, I…”

Atalanta recalled again.

The memory, accompanied by unforgettable regret, is every day she spent with him on the boat.

"Instead of blaming others, you could live more easily by simply throwing all your mistakes at their expense. But you didn't do that. Atalanta, you have a strong heart, and it is this kindness that makes you a true hero."

Moran said seriously.

This is a trait that even he does not possess.

It was the shining light that belonged to Atalanta alone, and because of this, she was very beautiful in Moran's eyes.

"So, I'll give you a promise. Since you don't have enough confidence to hold onto happiness, I'll help you hold onto it. This is all I can do.

Atalanta, are you willing to let me bring you happiness? Are you willing to trust me like this?

Moran was affectionate but nervous.

If Atalanta had refused, honestly, it wouldn't have been surprising if he had cried.

There are no cards left in my hand.

The situation was made clear to her from the beginning.

“Ah…Ah, ah…Ah—”

It was an indecent, choking cry.

The sincere words from the man she loved hit the mark, and she felt heartbroken at her own stupidity.

He is still willing to lend a hand like this.

I sobbed continuously, deeply realizing my own weakness.

[Atalanta believed that she was incapable of happiness, when she felt that she was hopeless]

[Here, there are still a pair of arms holding her tightly]

[Tell her, I will take happiness away from you]

「You said so──」

"I will stay with you until the end, even if your day of happiness hasn't arrived yet. I will always pray for you to find your own happiness and will work hard with you. I hope you can forgive yourself, even if you blame it all on me."

"So, even though it's cruel, I hope you can return to your former confident and dazzling self."

"Atalanta, I like you just like that."

Looking at the man's somewhat embarrassed smile.

I know that he is very shy, but I still speak so bluntly to this extent, without any reservation.

However, her heart has been moved.

The haze and confusion in my heart are gradually dissipating.

"Moran, I—"

Atalanta's eyes shone.

The familiar female hunter once returned to the scene.

She trusted Moran more than anyone else.

After hearing such heart-touching words, it was impossible for me, who loved him, not to be shaken at all.

Finally, Atalanta reached out and grasped the light.

Choose to leave it all to Him.

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P.S.: In terms of love, the protagonist must be both philanthropic and serious, otherwise he can’t keep his harem stable~~

Five more powerful! Isn't this worth a wave of flowers and monthly tickets~!

Chapter 44: The Coming War [Please give me flowers! Please give me a monthly pass!]

[Responding to your sincere feelings]

Atalanta believes you can bring her happiness

[There is no longer any barrier between you two]

[Afterwards, the city of Pelasgia was established]

[You ascend the throne, attracting the attention of all. The people sing and dance for your coronation. They believe that you will lead the country to prosperity.]

[This is indeed the case]

【Medea was made your princess】

Atalanta did not choose to be the princess, she chose to help you lead the army.

[For twenty years, you kept your vows and walked towards happiness with them]

You haven't fallen behind in the governance of the country.

You opened up sea routes to engage in commerce and trade with other countries. As a special exception, Jason, the new king who ascended the throne, was the first to establish diplomatic relations with Pelasghe.

[You have used the historical knowledge you learned in the modern era to consolidate your power through the feudal system while also rapidly increasing the nation's strength. All of your people are awed by your wisdom and power.]

[With centralized rule and your strategy, Pelasghi has become increasingly powerful and has entered the vision of other countries.]

Even if you are a new nation

[Even the four most powerful city-states in Greece dare not underestimate them]

The Pelasgians enjoy the Mother Goddess's blessing to the greatest extent, and possess specialties that other regions lack.

[That is, the fantasy species that are produced continuously]

[Medusa, who possesses the authority of the Mother Goddess, is known as the Mother Goddess of Warcraft. As her divinity is greatly enhanced, even noble beasts can be born under her hands.]

[Warcraft and mythical beasts regard you as their father]

You lead the Pelasgi to emphasize the concept of a human-animal republic, where the people and the beasts help each other in life.

[People do not view Warcraft as tools]

[Instead, they regard Warcraft as equal partners and compatriots]

[In the army, soldiers and phantasmagoria fight together]

[The invading enemy soldiers, upon seeing this fierce and powerful army, were so frightened they fled before the battle even began.]

[On weekdays, Warcraft and children play in the woods]

This land of monsters presents a peaceful and tranquil scene, so fantastical and beautiful that visiting bards are full of praise, and artists even call this land a dreamland.

Under Your Rule

The country is no longer just a country, it is more like the child you raised.

You are revered by your people as the King of Beasts.

[Although everything is thriving again in Pelasghi]