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

This miracle naturally comes at a price.

If You Are Not the Dragon of Albion

I'm afraid I can't bear it at all.

“Huh…Huh…”

Moran stood up again, gasping for breath.

He supported himself on the trunk with one hand.

Although the air in the woods was very fresh, no matter how much I breathed it, it could not relieve the spreading pain.

All the cells in my body were wailing violently.

This world is not suitable for him to survive.

Chapter 104: Unknown Feelings, the Newborn Red Dragon [Please subscribe! Please give me flowers!]

You're back in Avalon

The body, burdened by a heavy burden, is able to take a breather, and every cell in the body is bathed in the warm current of the sea of stars.

[This place is better than heaven]

But you are still thinking about Britain

"What a stunning view! When was the last time Britain looked like that? I have to admit, I'm mesmerized too."

[The intoxicated joyful tune came to my ears]

[Merry walked through the endless sea of ​​flowers and came to the last dragon lying in the hot spring.]

[You open your dragon pupils and look at her calmly]

"After all, this is a magnificent view that Albion loves so much. Four and a half billion years is still quite a bit."

"Haha, I was shocked when I first saw that magnificent view. It's impossible for Britain to recreate that now. It's so degraded that there's no way it can be restored.

To recreate it, it would require a miracle or mystery equal to this one. At that moment, I realized that there was only one person in Britain today who could meet this requirement.

Meili slowly extended her slender jade fingers.

The white fingertips touched the dragon's steel scales.

"—Moran, only you, the Realm Dragon, can recreate that precious miraculous scene."

"Are you worried about me?"

"Well, I don't want you to do anything rash. Although I love that magnificent view, using miracles like this is too reckless."

Meili sat next to Moran.

A dreamy, flower-like woman accompanies a heroic dragon.

And then there is this utopia as the background.

The already beautiful scenery was further enhanced.

"The world is no longer the same as it was before. Once, you could scorch the earth with your breath alone, easily changing the world. But that's no longer the case. Even the gods have to give up the surface of the earth, and performing miracles often comes at a price."

"I endured it, didn't I?

I showed that scenery out of my own imagination, and even now, I have never regretted it. Or do you think that scenery like that is not worth it?"

Moran asked Meili a question in return.

Such perseverance can only make people smile bitterly.

"How could that be? It's just that after watching it, it always makes people feel lonely. For example, when faced with a delicious meal, humans always want to eat it a second time, right?"

Mary hugged her knees with a nostalgic look on her face.

A warm current surges in my heart.

As a nightmare, she still remembers this beauty.

In the future, if I absorb human dreams again.

Whenever she thought of the miraculous sight that Moran had shown her, a fiery and warm feeling would well up in her chest.

The nightmare thanked the Last Dragon for the miracle it brought.

"Moran, don't you think it would be lonely if you could only eat delicious food once?"

“…Indeed.”

Moran understood her from an inhuman perspective.

So, there is no barrier between them.

"I don't like short-lived stories. Although they are delicious, they make me miss them too much. What I like are stories of love and hope. Now that I have these clairvoyant eyes, I am very sure that Moran can bring me the story I have been waiting for for a long time and give me a treasure that I will never forget."

Mary's smile was innocent and pure.

Although she has no emotions as a succubus, she loves things created by humans based on emotions.

Precisely because we don’t have it, we yearn for it.

That is why I watch the world like this.

"I won't say anything about stopping you. That's not my style. I'm just a spectator watching this story unfold. It's just that I hope your beautiful story doesn't end too soon."

"—That's really unlike you."

Moran found it very strange.

Knowing that as a nightmare, Meili relies on borrowed emotions.

If it was a succubus, she should have acted more like a succubus—not like a worried girl.

Express your expectations and self sincerely like this.

It's really inconsistent with her past.

"I won't end so soon. Even in the face of the world's rejection, I didn't die. This was just a miracle, and I will show you more in the future.

So, don't show that expression...

If it was the Meili I knew, wouldn't she have kept a cheerful smile on her face and continued to watch me torture myself without a care in the world? "

"That's outrageous! I was seriously discussing something with you, Moran. Also, do you have such a bad impression of me?!"

Meili said as if complaining.

However, seeing her return to her former appearance.

The sticky emotion that was originally overflowing in the atmosphere dissipated.

I couldn't help but feel a lot more at ease.

"Haha, of course! I'm relieved to see you back to your familiar self."

"——Huh? Why do you feel relieved?

Moran, aren't you very cruel to me? "

“Well, having said that…”

Moran paused at this point.

It was like the words were stuck in my throat.

Looking at Mary who was leaning on him at this moment, this flower magician whose true feelings could not be seen.

[No matter how much I mess around]

She will watch and remember the story as a bystander.

【But, I always do unnecessary things】

[The inhuman being revealed a worry that was even more intense than that of a human. Since she was only half human, half nightmare—]

You don't want to see Mary's worried expression.

[I want to continue to bicker with her cheerfully as usual, and maintain our relaxed yet sarcastic alliance.]

【Why do I think this way? 】

"........."

You thought of something extra

[Wait, I can’t keep thinking like this.]

She is a beautiful nightmare like a flower

[Because we are both non-human beings, I can chat with her without any scruples, even if I treat her harshly.]

You won’t feel bored when you are with her

「——But, that’s all.」

I can no longer harbor feelings beyond this.

This guy is a ruthless nightmare.

[That so-called worry is the attitude that emerges after burning dreams, just to savor a better story.]

"...How inconsiderate. Moran, I'm also impressed by you. I didn't expect this from the story before. Maybe it's my side that's the inconsiderate one."

"I'm a dragonborn, and you're a nightmare. So, we're even... no need to worry too much."

"Hmm, that's it~"

Mary and Moran didn't dwell on this too much.

Both of them are inhuman fantasy species.

However, Mary still had no intention of leaving.

Compared to staying in that cold tower.

She chose to feel the last dragon's steady breathing in the sea of flowers.

At the same time, look out at the colorful world.

Things like reasons were not something that a hedonist like her would think about.

Just do it because you feel happy.

In other words, she, being inhuman, will not look at unknown emotions.

This is something I have never come into contact with before.

At the same time, it is something that the nightmare should not recognize.

You are dormant and sleeping in Avalon

[Meanwhile, Meili observed the surface of the earth through her clairvoyance.]

She faithfully recounted what happened on the surface.

[A few years passed quietly]

[Although it's not even a blink of an eye for a dragon, for Britain, these past few years have been very turbulent.]

Great turmoil in Britain

Vortigern defeated the Picts in the north and took over northern Britain. This was undoubtedly very bad news for the kings of the south and Uther.

[Originally, there were three forces involved in checks and balances]

[Now that Vortigern has devoured one of them, his subordinates include not only the Saxons, a foreign race, but also the Picts from the north.]

[There is no need to say more about the subsequent development]

[Vortigern led his troops to attack, while the various forces in the southern peninsula fought together.]

[Countless kings resist the vicious white dragon]

[And in these countless wars]

[The king praised as the greatest, Uther Pendragon, was defeated in battle with Vortigern]

His figure was submerged in darkness.