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

More than any setback

[These magicians can't accept this]

[In the end, half of these magicians chose to commit suicide, while the remaining half chose to completely abandon magic and leave the workshop.]

[Just as you finally obtained the third method]

[As if, all this is meaningless in the end]

[In the end, even you left the workshop and returned to the inner side of the planet, leaving only an uninhabited workshop.]

[There are only automated robots inside]

[Apart from that, nothing else]

[Year 1100]

Ever since your research on the third method yielded no results, you have never left Millennium City.

[You forcibly suppress the growing urge to suck blood]

[At the same time, remember Zhu Yue’s legacy]

[Ever since Zhu Yue's death, you have never forgotten the task of creating the True Ancestor. Now, this matter is about to be settled.]

【Exhaust all technical crystallization】

You used all your own magical knowledge, as well as the legacy left by Zhu Yue, and worked with a group of True Ancestors for hundreds of years to finally create the ultimate True Ancestor.

You bestowed upon her the name of the True Ancestor royal family.

[His name is——Elquet Brunstad]

In a courtyard without any sunlight...

This place is full of pure white moonflowers planted by you.

The flawless girl stood quietly in the sea of flowers, her long golden hair swaying gently in the gentle breeze.

She is like the most perfect and exquisite work of art.

Fair skin without a single blemish.

“…Done.”

Moran couldn't help but reach out.

He gently stroked the fair cheek of the girl in front of him.

[The first moment, the shadow in my mind overlaps with it]

[Erquette is almost identical to the Zhu Yue in your memory. The only difference is probably the age difference.]

[No matter how much the girl in front of you looks like your former lover]

You also know one thing very well.

[After all, Elquet is not Zhu Yue whom he deeply loves] 0.3 “……”

The girl's eyes were empty and lifeless.

When she was born, she did not receive any knowledge.

Even the language is unclear.

Nor can they understand the meaning of self.

"Elquet Brunstad—from now on, this is your name."

"El...Quite...?"

Arquette repeated it mechanically.

There was still confusion in her expression.

This appearance was just like the androids Moran had seen in the Third Law Workshop.

A feeling of pity and love grows in my heart.

[You brought Elquet to the center of the main hall of Millennium City]

All the True Ancestors gather here.

You sit on the throne, eyes closed, resting. The True Ancestors below know what they are discussing without even needing to hear.

[——The Fallen True Ancestor].

Chapter 67: I'll take care of her [Please give me flowers! Please give me a monthly pass!]

The 12th century was the era when the Fallen True Ancestors were most rampant.

[Originally, there were thousands of True Ancestors, but now only fifty remain. The long river of time mercilessly washes away everyone.]

Why are there only fifty left?

[Because the True Ancestors outside of this were either conquered or corrupted in the outside world, cruelly preying on their prey.]

[The vast majority of them were wiped out by you yourself]

[Not to mention, the True Ancestors are suffering day by day]

They have suppressed their blood-sucking urges for so long that they barely have the energy to go out and fight the Fallen True Ancestor.

[Most of the work is done by Arteluchi]

[But, Dead Apostles are not good enough after all]

[A True Ancestor with sufficient strength is necessary, even you think so.]

The gap between the Dead Apostles and the True Ancestors is like a chasm.

[It is a completely immeasurable degree]

"Whether it's the fallen True Ancestor or the ever-increasing number of Dead Apostles, we can't let them go!"

"Elquet, she is undoubtedly our perfect creation!"

"Send her out now to crush our fallen compatriots. She only needs the knowledge to kill! No need for a useless ego! What we need is a qualified executioner!"

The 28 True Ancestors continue to express their opinions.

[On the throne, one hand clenched into a fist and supporting his face]

You look at Elquet

She was like a commodity on an auction block. Her personal consciousness did not exist in the discussion among the True Ancestors.

Even Elquet itself

I'm afraid she doesn't understand anything.

Or perhaps, he didn't even understand the concept, just stood there like a weapon.

"Well....."

Moran closed his eyes as if thinking of something.

It's about the girl's future.

[She will only be used as a means of killing in the future]

【Covered with blood but no scars】

The crimson color that stains the dress is filled with the blood and sweat of our compatriots. Regardless of the past or the future, it can only be used as a weapon of destruction.

[Every time the girl returns from her mission, she is imprisoned in the depths of the castle like a falling star]

[Falling into a deep sleep from which one cannot awaken by one's own will]

[The white girl never knew her fate or story, she just looked up at the moon from afar]

My mouth becomes dry unconsciously.

He thought of Zhu Yue, who had spent the past with him.

Something inside me seems to be stirring.

The noise in his ears was one after another.

The True Ancestor treated Elquet as a modern missile and only wanted to launch her to destroy the vampires outside the city.

Once released, the other party's destruction is guaranteed.

Elquet has this ability.

"—No, Arquette, leave it to me."

Moran opened his sleepy eyes and said in a deep voice.

The noise that was still going on suddenly stopped.

"King, how will you manage this?"

"I never intended to treat Elquet as a weapon. She is my compatriot, my beloved daughter with my blood flowing in her veins. How could I treat her as a weapon?

I will teach her knowledge and give her intelligence. I will care for her and love her as I love Altruci!

Moran's tone was powerful.

All the True Ancestors of his generation had already died.

This group of True Ancestors below the stage are merely his descendants, and their status is completely not on the same level.

"King! This is the hard work of all of us, my brethren! If I grant Elquet intelligence and wisdom, it will only be a burden on her in her fight against the Dead Apostles and her fallen compatriots! It is unnecessary!"

"Hmph, I've made up my mind. If you refuse to obey, you may challenge me. You must know that as long as I remain in this position, I will remain your king! Over the past two thousand seven hundred years, I have slain countless compatriots. I might even have wiped out the entire True Ancestor clan with my own hands!"

Moran chuckled as if to himself.

However, no one dared to question it.

The True Ancestors knew how unfathomable Moran was, having witnessed his fight with the Moon King when they were young.

Even now, it still leaves a deep impression on all the True Ancestors.

As long as he is alive, he is the absolute authority.

You suppressed the criticisms of the True Ancestors with an iron fist.

【At the same time, you decided to take good care of Elquet】

The True Ancestors cannot disobey your decision, but they did put a lot of effort into creating Elquet.

[Although no one dares to disobey your orders]

However, they were dissatisfied.

You are of course aware of the True Ancestors' inner thoughts, but you don't care about their thoughts at all.

[It's nothing more than treating you as an immortal]

It’s not their fault.

[After all, your blood-sucking urge will eventually erupt. It's a time bomb, and it's really dangerous.]

[I guess they were willing to dedicate their energy to creating Elquet as a precaution. They wanted to use her to deal with you, who would eventually fall.]

You are the most powerful True Ancestor.

No one could have imagined that this True Ancestor King, who had fought Zhu Yueti, would finally be unable to suppress his blood-sucking urge and go berserk.

If it weren't for the fact that we were the last of the same clan,

Maybe you won’t even communicate with them.

You are also aware of the Fallen True Ancestors who need to be dealt with in the outside world, as well as the ever-increasing number of Dead Apostles.

Perhaps the True Ancestors were right.

[But being right does not mean being correct]

【You want to be a little willful at the end】

"Hey, my two thousand year old bones, it seems like it's time to leave this castle... Otherwise, those little bastards might really think I'm old."

Moran took Elquet to the sea of flowers in the courtyard.