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

The same was true for all the other children in the village, their parents, and their grandparents. This was common sense that had run through the family for thousands of years, something they took for granted.

The first king gave his all for Britain. 453 The British owed their loyalty to the first king.

They are alive today because of the great achievements made by the late king who sacrificed himself. The late king was kind to everyone.

People are born indebted to their ancestors.

But the king never asked for anything.

"—Don't ask, do it.

Ask not what the great King can give you, but what you can do for Britain and the King."

This is a warning often given by the old grandfathers in the village.

Young girls don't understand these things.

The magnificent epics from ancient times and the many deeds of the previous kings seemed too dazzling to her.

It's like looking at the sun and feeling it's so far away.

The elders said that their clan inherited the king's bloodline.

However, the girl had no sense of reality.

She awed the epic stories of the former kings and knights, and offered her faith like other children.

In fact, the grave-keepers have nothing to do.

Their only job is to watch over the cemetery. Other than that, they live in peace and tranquility.

If that's the case, everything will be fine.

The girl will be the same as the other tribesmen.

As she grows up, she will understand more about her family's history and eventually become a strong and excellent gravekeeper.

however--

Don't know when it started.

Probably when I was about six or seven years old.

The girl's golden hair gradually transformed into beautiful silver hair, and her eyes became as flawless as sapphires.

The first thing I felt was fear.

The only option any child has when this kind of change happens to them is to seek help from their parents.

At first, everything was normal.

"Gray...don't be afraid...Grandmother and old Patriarch Belsac will definitely find out the reason! My King, protect my daughter!"

At that time, her parents were worried about the girl's changes.

Still treat her as a daughter.

However, when the grandmother and the old patriarch gave their conclusion, people's reactions were so strange.

Everyone was trying hard to contain their ecstasy.

The worried gaze that was originally directed at her changed.

Even her parents are the same.

"My child, you are so lucky. Your appearance is undoubtedly that of the ancestor of the Brakmoya clan, the great princess who accompanied the late king! Our king has bestowed grace upon you! Our king has bestowed grace upon you!"

The girl looked at the old man kneeling in front of her.

It wasn't just one person; all the tribesmen surrounding the altar were moved to tears. Everyone's eyes were clearly on her, yet no one was looking at her.

That's not the way to look at a child.

"Dad...Mom...what's going on..."

The girl called out as if for help.

However, the love in the parents' eyes has disappeared, and what remains is only the purest respect and love.

It was as if he was looking at something sacred.

Instead, looking at his daughter.

Since then, everything has changed.

The sound of her parents' loving and caring footsteps gradually turned into the sound of footsteps offering praise to sacred things.

That always causes you to trip over things.

But it sounded like the sound of cheerful footsteps.

It became like the sound of pious footsteps that could touch the gods.

"Ah...Grey, our king has blessed us with such an honor. I pledge my loyalty and soul to him, willing to sacrifice my blood and flesh for Britain. I will welcome the princess as our ancestors taught, and will never disappoint the expectations of our late king..."

I can hear my parents’ holy prayers every night.

The clan has always had an ancestral motto that the king will eventually return, and they, the tomb-guarding clan, are waiting for this moment.

"Mom...I'm so scared...will I become...someone I don't know..."

"No, no, no, how could you think that? This is a blessing, this is love. As the Son of God, you are the glory of our clan. Don't be afraid, you were born to be the King's princess."

The mother's eyes were full of love.

However, this love is not given to the girl.

No one is looking at her here.

People simply see her as a vessel of holiness.

When did the sweet aroma of bread for breakfast start to send chills down your spine?

When did warm soup and fresh salad start to feel incompatible?

And when did it start?

Is it that people start to show abnormal worry about every trivial change in her expression while eating, making her want to burst into tears?

Then, the taut string broke.

Finally, the girl couldn't help crying and ran into the woods.

Only one voice paid attention to her.

"Hmph, are you crying again, Slowpoke Grey?"

The box sealed in the birdcage made a mocking sound.

This is the most precious treasure of the clan entrusted to her by the clan leader and great-grandmother after she was recognized as the Son of God.

The legend has been passed down from the unified dynasty to the present day.

It was the masterpiece of Princess Morgan—

Holy Spear Ritual Outfit. Yade

Gray didn't know how long she cried in the woods.

During the journey, the nagging box never seemed to get tired, and it would nag Gray every time she cried.

ps: Grey sauce, looks just like Morgan 1ili (laughs).

Chapter 260 What kind of person is he? [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket!]

".....Yade...Why do people call me Princess Morgan...I have my own name...Even my parents think so..."

"Well, I'm not sure what Morgan is thinking. She doesn't seem like the type to do something like this... After she got together with Moran, well, aside from being a bit vindictive and petty, she's been a good woman."

In the past, people in the village did not even dare to speak the names of the king and the princess.

Yade, however, kept talking without restraint.

Therefore, it is also the only person that Grey can communicate with on an equal footing and regard as a companion after the mutation.

"Molan....Are you talking about the first king?"

"That's right, that guy is incredible! Even after having Morgan, he still dared to continue to be promiscuous, hahahaha! I admire from the bottom of my heart a man who can hold his harem like him. At least, I couldn't be as promiscuous as him when I was alive."

Yade is indeed just a magic costume.

But it simulates the personality of a Knight of the Round Table, who is Artoria's sworn brother Kai.

As one of the earliest Knights of the Round Table to follow Moran.

Kai was well aware of the early days of the dynasty.

"Tsk tsk, that guy is now revered as the first king, and people have deified him too much. You know, his love history is much more exciting. Every woman around him is top-notch. If an ordinary man met one of them, he would be completely dominated."

Gray knew this because she was familiar with epics.

Which one of Altria and Morgan is the easy one to deal with? Plus there is also the incubus Meli and the dragon demon Meilushin.

If an ordinary person meets one of them, he will become a henpecked husband.

Moran, however, directly started a harem.

Almost all of his wives are top fighters in the military.

".....What kind of person was the first king?"

"You're so slow, Gray! I thought you'd wait a long time before asking me about this... Well, I won't talk about him being a king. The legends aren't exaggerated. As a person, he's very willful. He didn't even want to be king at first."

This was the first time Gray heard this from someone else.

Only someone like Yade knows the answer.

"Although I haven't told anyone, I can see that guy is not keen on being king. Deep down, he is a playboy like me. However, there is a fatal difference between him and me.

He's a man who can break any impossible barrier for the sake of happiness. Saving Britain is also based on this."

Gray was a little confused by what she heard.

Yade continued, "If I had been confronted with the mess Britain is in, I would have taken my entire fortune and fled, finding a happy life abroad. But he's gone to great lengths to overturn it all, achieving something even a fool wouldn't dare to dream of...

There is no fool more stubborn than he, and no fool more dazzling than he."

"........."

Gray didn't know what to make of it.

Yade's tone as he spoke was also different from usual. There was a hint of sincere respect in the harshness of his words.

It doesn't sound so venomous anymore.

"Anyway, Gray-chan, you don't need to worry about what the people in the tribe say with this face. Just continue to be yourself."

Listen to what Yade said.

Gray didn't continue crying.

She did not dislike the epics she had listened to since childhood, nor did she reject her people's faith in their ancestors.

This time, I heard what Yade said.

Gray couldn't help but feel curious about the first king.

Time goes back to the present——

A lively woman was dressing up Gray, and outside the house came the sounds of the tribe preparing a banquet and celebration.

However, there was no joy on Gray's face.

Although the faces of my mother and parents were full of love, they seemed to be offering sacrifices for a ceremony.

"Gray, the moment has finally arrived! Your father, I, and everyone in Brakmoya will bless you!"

"Mother......"

The woman smiled happily.

She was like a bride welcoming her long-awaited lover after decades of separation. Her appearance was not particularly striking, but at this moment, she was like a bright flower in full bloom.

dong dong dong-

There was a knock on the door.