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

"Go ahead, Mary. I'd like to hear your thoughts. It's just you and me here, and in a private setting like this, there's no need to worry too much about etiquette with me. You know my personality."

Moran's manner was gentle and natural.

It's as gentle as being gentle to the girl next door.

He didn't have the airs of a king at all, but he also lacked the glory that he should have.

"Yes!"

Mary's pretty face flushed slightly and her heart beat faster.

In private, special treatment, no need to be polite.

All these things are superimposed on each other.

Although Mary often saw various political struggles in the clock tower, in Moran, she saw the man's broad mind and the sincerity and naturalness of the lord.

Very special, really very special.

In Mary's eyes, Moran was different from any other man she had ever met. He radiated the brilliance of a gem.

After all, Mary is a noble woman in her prime.

She also has her moments of youthful love.

Compared with those inhuman magicians, Moran's brilliance is even more dazzling.

"King, our undisguised actions have attracted the attention of many magicians from outside the country. Even the United Nations and organizations in the United States have noticed us. Not only that, but even magicians from outside the country have been drawn to Snowfield City because of our actions..."

Mary was flattered.

When it came to serious matters, she didn't lose her composure at all.

Like a diligent secretary, he expressed his opinions and concerns to Moran.

"It's alright. I'm not going to hide it from them. We can't hide the fact that we want to participate in the Holy Grail War. We're too big, and there are too many people watching us. Hiding it would only slow us down, and it wouldn't be worth it."

Moran had considered this.

Britain holds the reputation of both the Magic Association and the last land of the Age of Gods.

There are countless eyes in this world staring at them.

Especially since Moran took office as the new king.

In the past, every time a new king ascended the throne, Britain would launch a massive action.

A major overhaul from bottom to top.

Action decision-making guidelines for both domestic and overseas operations.

The kings of Britain are chosen to ensure the prosperity of Britain, and they are kings chosen by methods that transcend common sense.

A divine nation with a highly integrated consciousness, coupled with an extraordinary king who possesses power comparable to that of a nuclear bomb.

Let any country see Britain.

Everyone will be wary of and guard against such unreasonable existence.

In particular, the British king's primary responsibility is to maintain Britain, and they will eliminate factors that are unfavorable to Britain.

Every time a new king ascends the throne, blood is shed.

If it weren't for the fact that kings of all generations tended to be conservative, much more blood would have been shed.

This time, the new king has been slow to show up.

On the contrary, it is quite abnormal.

Many ministers and magicians were confused about Moran, whose style of doing things was different from that of previous kings.

But, more of it was when I met Moran.

Their confusion vanished.

You know, Moran is the first generation king of the island.

Even if his identity is not made public, as long as he stands in Britain, he represents the entire British island.

His majesty far surpasses that of any king in history.

"So, if we're going to take action, we must demonstrate a majestic demeanor that matches ours. The same goes for the battlefield; soldiers on the battlefield must display a dashing smile.

I am the king, and my tyranny will not be constrained by mere mortals. If there is any obstacle, I will destroy it with one strike. It is that simple."

Moran said with a chuckle.

Indeed, many eyes are on Britain.

Since there is no way to cover it up anyway, it is better to let them see enough, which will make it easier for their people to take action.

Besides, there are very few people who can see through their thoughts.

"'Our intervention will only make these people realize the value of this Holy Grail War. Then, it will simply make the stage more exciting. I don't think there's anything wrong with that.'

If they can guess our true intentions, that's quite a feat. However, if they still have the courage to intervene after figuring it out, I think that's admirable... I wouldn't mind meeting them."

Moran made a rather humorous joke.

He also winked at Mary.

Mary was stunned for a moment, her heart agitated.

I don’t know what she is thinking.

Most of the magicians sent from Britain to Snowfield City expressed the goal of becoming a Master and seizing the Holy Grail.

This is also what most people outside think.

However, Moran would not care about the Holy Grail. There was also a Great Cup of Uruk in his royal treasure.

Is the Uruk Cup worse than the Holy Grail in Snowfield City?

How is that possible? You must be kidding.

Moran's goal was never the Holy Grail.

"At this moment, the foundation of human principles is incomplete, giving me ample opportunities. This Holy Grail War in Snowfield City is my own stage. I will make the corner of the Age of Gods that once fell manifest there."

Moran said this with great enthusiasm.

The chess pieces in his hand have already been thrown out.

The dark forces in Xueyuan City wanted to pull the Third Law off the altar, so why couldn't he take this dance for himself?

He will let the real god descend in Xueyuan City.

Even if someone saw through Moran's thoughts.

But how many people can really stop him?

Rather, Moran was looking forward to someone standing in front of him and letting him see the power of the current era.

This is also an interesting story.

It's lonely at the top, and having an opponent is a great blessing.

Chapter 529: Both a novice and a lover of fun [Please subscribe! Please give me flowers!]

It looked like the Holy Grail War wasn't about to begin for another seven days.

In fact, this is the time estimated by the Magic Association.

The local dragon vein response in Snowfield and various data statistics within Snowfield City are used as reference.

In fact, many magicians have already settled in Xueyuan City.

Among them are those who want to obtain the Command Seals as quickly as possible to become a Master, those who want to investigate the dark side of Snowfield City, and of course there are those who come here simply to have fun and witness the Holy Grail War.

Originally, there weren't many magicians heading to Snowfield City.

Most people's attitude towards Snowfield City is similar to that towards the Fuyuki Holy Grail War, believing that it is just nonsense caused by people who do not understand the mystery.

Fulfilling wishes and such are all pretexts.

But that was before Britain intervened.

Since the Second World War, Britain has been like a giant shark lying dormant at the bottom of the sea, paying little attention to the outside world.

The entire country is in a semi-closed state.

If it weren't for Britain's foreign trade and exchanges, most people would probably have forgotten it.

Now, Britain is the last land of the Age of Gods.

It actually launched an action, and it was targeting the Holy Grail War in Snowfield City. This was intriguing to outsiders.

Why Britain hasn't moved in decades.

Would you choose to take sudden action at this time?

Could it be that there really is something in the Holy Grail War in Xueyuan City?

Or, can the Holy Grail really grant wishes?

Snowfield City has an unknown miracle that even Britain, which has many miracles of the Age of Gods, is moved by it?

Although Britain has been very low-key recently.

However, it was once the world's overlord, but now it is more like a hidden dragon lying in the deep sea.

Now, the dragon is lifted.

This can be said to be a case of one move affecting the entire body.

Britain's unconcealed actions and decisive attitude surprised many magicians.

People began to feel that this Holy Grail War was unusual.

A war that even Britain wanted to join.

There must be something inside.

Britain is a symbol of mystery. Even if an ordinary treasure were to fall into the outside world, it would be an incomprehensible unknown to modern magicians, a treasure comparable to magic.

——An undercurrent is surging.

This describes the current situation very well.

The fake Holy Grail War that had been ignored became more mysterious and unpredictable due to Britain's involvement.

The magician is like a vulture smelling rotting flesh.

They hover above the vortex, and the moment they identify the rotten meat, they will snatch away the delicious meat.

However, on the eve of the Holy Grail War.

But one person traveled thousands of miles to London, found Moran and sent a hilarious call for help.

"Mmm... Moran! Wuuuuuu...! Xiel! She, she bullied me! These years... she always used her status as a senior to suppress me!"

The person who came was Noyer, who belonged to the church.

Different from the girl's appearance in the simulation.

She looks a little more mature, like a career beauty who just graduated from college.

Since Noyer now does not have the Principle Blood Ring, his physical body also grows like a human.

Her memory of the simulation was clearer than Moran had imagined, and he didn't know if it was a gift.

Or maybe, she is deeply in love.

Recalling what happened during the simulation in France, Neuer was indeed very clingy to him and easily got jealous.

It's no surprise that she has such a clear memory of the simulation.

"Xiel used his status to pressure you? I think you always want to bully people, right?"

Moran said with an amused smile.

It's like hitting a soft spot.

Noelle's originally mournful expression turned unnatural, and his eyes began to wander. "Haha...ha...how could this be...I'm your favorite Noelle...! I'm very obedient! I wouldn't bully anyone~!"

"Okay, don't I know your personality?"