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

Jack's voice rang in their ears.

Kiritsugu and Maiya's hearts tightened.

They couldn't help but turn their gaze to the window and saw the streets full of shattered glass caused by the aftermath of the storm.

“This is really…”

Kiritsugu was stunned for a moment.

If the arrow that was pierced by divine energy was aimed at the hotel, he would probably not even have the chance to struggle.

Remember, this is only the second day.

The Holy Grail War was far more unpredictable than they thought.

Death is like the wind.

Move forward a little in time.

After Moran and Richard separated for a while.

He is not Gilgamesh.

Of course, he would not just wander around the city. Moran had not forgotten the fundamental goal of participating in this Holy Grail War.

"Finally...? You appeared."

Moran stood on top of a building.

His breath seemed to be able to suck up the surrounding air, turning himself into a black hole that shattered space.

In the city, he caught a glimpse of a faint breath.

If I'm not mistaken, a god-level being must have descended in the direction of the power plant outside Xueyuan City.

Why didn't Moran go and confirm it with his own eyes?

Of course there is a reason for that...

Until now, he was unable to pay Ishtar.

As soon as he saw the woman's face, Moran would think of everything that had happened between them in the past, and his heart would be filled with mixed emotions.

Not hate, not anger, not nostalgia.

I just want to sigh.

Being able to bring this feeling to Moran.

It can be said that Ishtar is completely unique.

"However, this is also an opportunity. Since you took the initiative to show up, I won't be polite... It just so happens that I can almost start the arrangements here."

Moran held a touchscreen phone in his hand.

He simply sent a message to his men.

Message notifications are so simple and unpretentious.

I guess even the Ugly Country couldn't have imagined that the King of Britain, who is at the mysterious highest point, would actually use social software.

Moran advocated keeping Britain up to date.

Portable devices like smartphones are naturally indispensable, and he is also trying his best to popularize them in the country.

As for the ceremony of descending the spirit, Moran does not need to do it personally. The British people came to Snowfield City for this.

Ishtar is one of the oldest goddesses.

Although, it sounds like he is not worthy of the position.

But it is true.

Among the Twelve Mechanic Gods of Greece, many goddesses were inspired by the divinity of the goddess Ishtar when they evolved into gods of the Earth.

The most typical one is the goddess of beauty and love, Aphrodite.

She and Ishtar are both goddesses of beauty.

If Ishtar's divinity fully descends upon Snowfield City, Moran can also use this as a springboard and medium to summon goddesses related to Ishtar.

This was part of his plan to participate in the Holy Grail War in Xueyuan City.

Chapter 580: Visiting an Old Friend [Please Subscribe! Please Give Flowers!]

“It’s foggy already…”

Moran looked up at the sky.

If ordinary people look up with their naked eyes, they can only see the azure sky and pure white clouds.

But, in Moran's eyes.

The world is a completely different picture.

The entire sky was dyed dark, as if spilled ink had flowed into the sky.

Even heroic spirits may not be able to see it.

Only those with extremely strong perception and who are extremely sensitive to the breath of death can see the black fog that covers the entire city.

"It seems that child has already led the Pale Knight to the next stage. As for how to deal with it next... we'll just have to take it one step at a time."

Moran knew the nature of the black fog.

The Pale Knight is a conceptualized heroic spirit without any physical entity.

Its essence is one of the planetary systems.

It is responsible for the death on this planet.

But Moran didn't care too much.

Because he had once transformed into a planet's revenge system and knew the limitations of this kind of existence.

There is a way to deal with it if you really want to.

The Pale Knight currently had no influence on him, and Moran had no intention of messing with the actors.

His men will not be affected by the Pale Knight.

The current situation can be left alone for now.

What's more, this was a rare experience for Moran, as he had never fought against the planet's system itself.

He just became.

The Holy Grail War had only just begun, so it would last a long time. There would be no shortage of opportunities to fight it in the future.

"Moran, where are we going next?"

At this time, another female voice was heard.

Moran's expression softened. "Next, I'm going to visit an old friend of mine... Tiamat. I'll trouble you to go out with me for a moment."

The woman following Moran was none other than him.

It was the primordial mother Tiamat who was awakened by Moran a month ago and came to the world again.

As Moran said, she just slept.

The time span of thousands of years for mankind.

Compared to her physical sensation in the dream, it only lasted for a moment, and this was also thanks to the illusion cast by Moran.

"Meeting up with friends? That would be fun... In that case, let's go! Mom, come along too."

Tiamat took Moran's arm.

She is like a gentle and loving mother, and at the same time, she is as dependent as a little bird.

She is dignified and beautiful, but she behaves like a little girl.

She looked just like a clingy and lovely older sister, and Moran's heart was filled with joy when she saw her.

"Well, let's go."

Moran smiled happily.

The excitement of reuniting with an old friend and the joy of having the beloved woman by his side can be said to be perfect.

He used water mirror magic to teleport.

Afterwards, the two figures disappeared at the top of the building.

Snowfield, suburban factory.

Deep in the suburbs, a meat processing plant stands quietly, seemingly using the surrounding massive factories as its walls.

Perhaps because the nearby animal husbandry is not prosperous, this place may not even be in operation depending on the period. It is a processing plant that even city residents rarely know of its existence.

However, underground in this processing plant, there is an unknown side that has not been registered for business.

Built in an underground space even larger than the ground floor, is a magic workshop located deep within several layers of barriers.

If you trace back to the factories around here that seem unrelated at first glance, you will find that their operators are all related to the same organization.

——The Cottiglio family.

The organization is a mafia headed by Gavarosa Cotilio, who is famous in the underworld for his cunning tactics.

Cottiglio is an Italian mafia.

However, they are fundamentally different from the Sicilian Mafia, and they have deep roots in the U.S. mainland.

The reason is that they protect and sponsor many magicians.

Lost because of family struggle.

He went bankrupt due to lack of funds in pursuit of the highest realm of magic.

Those who were considered heretics and were driven out of their original place of residence.

The Cortilio family became sponsors of various magicians with inside information and supported their activities.

Not only do they pay, they also exercise superficial power for it.

Even in the Ugly Country's capital, the Cortile family is present, and they will use this power to protect magicians.

This mafia family accepts almost everyone who comes.

Even magicians who had defected from the Magic Association were accepted into the Cortile family.

The Cottiglio family does not demand results from magicians.

No matter what kind of magic achievements the magicians have developed, the Cottiglio family will not interfere as long as they are unwilling to hand it over.

Instead, what a magician needs.

The Cottiglio family will also provide it generously.

Over time, a group of magicians who were not part of the Magic Association gathered together and took deep roots in the Cottiglio family.

When someone wants to harm the Cottiglio family.

Many magi, accustomed to this one-sided relationship, believe that if they lose this environment, the path to the "root" they regard as their goal will be closed.

For this reason, these magicians will take the initiative to stand up and eliminate the enemies for the Cottiglio family in order to defend their own interests.

Not to mention, even the ugly country is supporting it.

The Ugly Country has always hoped to be one step ahead of the Magic Association and the Holy Church in the mysterious field, without being restricted by others.

Obviously, the Cottiglio family is the choice of the Ugly Country.

Up to now, the size of the Cotillion Family is only slightly smaller than that of the Magic Association and the Holy Church.

However, it is undoubtedly a behemoth in its native country.

This time, the Cottilio family used its political influence to gain the opportunity to participate in the Holy Grail War in Snowfield City.

The top leaders of the United States have reserved a position as a Horse Master for them.

——Bazdilote Cotillio.

He is the Master who represents the Cortilio family in battle and is also a pillar of the family. He is known as the Poison Dragon of Cortilio and the Killing Magician.