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

[At the moment when the golden magic sword and the spear are about to collide]

[A dazzling aurora emanates from the center of the town]

[Flofo seemed to sense something and fell into an unreasonable frenzy again.]

"—That ritual! That aura! And your hideous demonic eyes!

"Is that so! Have I been fooled again? You too! And everyone else too! There are cunning snakes everywhere...!"

[Flofo reveals his flaws due to madness]

[This is undoubtedly the most deadly in the battle with you]

The golden sword pierced the vampire's chest as easily as if it were a piece of thin paper.

【Then, pain came from the point where the blade pierced】

【Gradually spreads throughout the body】

"Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!

How could I let the snake trick me again! How could I be defeated by him again like that...Aa ...

[It is a dying roar that pierces the sky]

His life was shattered by the golden sword, and the coldness vanished from this world.

【The temperature returns to its original temperature in an instant】

The frost covering the town and streets melted away.

[Another Twenty-Seventh Ancestor was killed by you]

[Just like when you dealt with Krom'kure, you also took out the Principle Blood Ring that remained in Frofu's body.]

[Although, I will never know the name of the principle until I die]

But you named it the Principle of Freezing

The moment you name a principle, something inherent in it is communicated.

[This is the memory of a knight——]

[A knight wronged on the snowy plains was exiled from his country and banished to the freezing North Sea, nearing death. His only memories were of the cold and a longing for heat.]

The one who saved the corrupt man was a woman like rotten wood, a woman who betrayed both humanity and her fellow Dead Apostles.

A man's loyalty to his lord is like an ice wall that never melts.

[However, the frostbite of the man's soul has not healed]

[Even becoming a dead apostle cannot be cured]

[Finally, under the instigation and deception of a despicable snake, the man killed his only sunshine in order to escape the cold.]

[The knight killed his most beloved lord]

"Flofo Archangel..."

Moran saw everything through the Principle Blood Ring.

Knowing his past experiences.

The essence of this Principle Blood Ring is coldness and betrayal, as well as long-term drifting and endless regret.

He is both a victim and a perpetrator.

This trip to France was not to participate in the ceremony, but simply to kill the evil and despicable snake.

The knight who accidentally killed his lord regretted it.

I can only move forward with revenge as my goal.

"In front of the Principle Blood Ring, luck doesn't seem to have much effect. This guy is also here for Roya, but he actually wants to use the True Ancestor's blood to solve the extreme cold..."

Moran placed the heart containing the blood ring of principle into the shadow.

He will take good care of this precious thing.

"How sad, Nineteenth Ancestor! If you hadn't been deceived by the snake, you would have remained a loyal and noble knight. Even if you could obtain my heart, I still couldn't cure your coldness."

Moran shook his head with regret.

Even the blood of the True Ancestor could not save him.

From the moment Frofu chose to murder his lord to obtain the Principle Blood Ring, his life began to countdown to destruction.

"However, we still have something in common. That snake is indeed a bit of an eyesore."

There was a hint of coldness in Moran's eyes.

He could be said to be a knight of Zhu Yue in the past.

It was precisely because of this as a basis for resonance that he was able to examine Flofo's Principle Blood Ring as he had just done.

[The blood-red dome covering the sky has not yet faded]

The brilliance of the ceremony also remains.

"Ahh, it really took me a while to do this!

Finally got rid of this damn binding spell, and now I can finally start the first step of the ceremony!"

Alessia opened her arms and smiled happily.

The bracelet on her right wrist had been dyed black, losing all its former holiness.

Instead, it seems like a portrayal of evil.

"Humans instinctively fear unknown creatures, even those who surpass humanity in their true ancestor. However, even those deeply immersed in the mysteries, no matter how long-lived, cannot truly experience death when they return to nothingness!"

Alessia's eyes were as red as blood.

At this moment, it is reflecting the face of Elquet.

There were dozens of chains between the two of them, and Altluchi appeared there as a dividing line.

"Princess True Ancestor, you gain great power by rejecting death, but you also create weakness! You who avoid death, and I who accept death, are completely different beings!"

Alessia's smile was very happy.

Her spirit was now drawing closer to Luoya, and she was receiving more and more magical knowledge and theories.

The pleasure originating from Roya was also synchronized.

"This is exactly the fundamental difference between you and Mitchell Roya Fadanyang! I am now a human being, living in this world. You, the isolated undead, have no right to punish me!"

Alessia began to mobilize blood to initiate the ceremony.

The grand drama is about to begin.

P.S.: There are about five or six chapters left before the simulation ends. After that, the author will talk about the modern Einzbern, and then move on to the British simulation.

Chapter 84: Your Loyalty is Like a Gem [Please give me flowers! Please give me a monthly ticket!]

Located in the center of the town square.

Altluchi and Alessia faced off.

The latter has now broken the iron shackles on her wrists, and nothing can restrain her.

Even when facing this Black Vampire Princess.

There is no need to be tolerant anymore.

"Huh, what a cold-hearted woman! Now that my usefulness has been completely exhausted, do you think you'll just eat me up like this?"

"Akasha Snake, you've made a mistake. Shouldn't it be an honor for you to be able to serve me like this? The True Ancestor Princess is mine, and I've never shared my snack preferences with anyone else."

Artluki confronts Alessia.

Both sides are like the capricious sea.

They were cooperative partners one second, and turned into enemies who killed each other mercilessly the next.

From the very beginning, they had no sense of companionship.

At most, they are just taking advantage of each other.

Altluchi had despised Luo Ya from the beginning, believing that he was not even worthy of the title of the Twenty-Seventh Ancestor.

"Ha! Hahahaha! Artluci, you and arrogance are still so compatible! This is the Black-Blooded Eclipse Princess!

But those two knights are no longer with you, and I am in the best shape I have ever been in!"

327 Alessia makes her hands into claws.

The sharp nails like blades gleamed.

"What do you take me for? Luo Ya, you're just a first-level thief who's survived by lying! Or do you really think I became the twenty-seventh ancestor thanks to Stu Lute and Brad?!"

There was a solemn and murderous tone in Altluchi's words.

The magic in the atmosphere was mobilized.

The terrifying pressure overflowed like a tidal wave.

"Very good! It seems the princesses have made up their minds! What a blessing in disguise! The ritual still lacks a sacrifice. Artrochi, if you don't want to be a living sacrifice, then let me see your pride! The only hybrid of a True Ancestor and a Dead Apostle in the world!"

Alessia stepped closer.

The battle between the two sides was almost imminent.

After you have dealt with Frofu

[Immediately rushed towards the center of the town]

[On the way, another person's presence was revealed]

[You're constantly being blocked by countless people along the way, and even you, who have a laid-back personality, can't stand it.]

"Granthog Blackmoya! Do you want to die with me too?!"

Moran stopped on a roof.

Not long after he finished speaking, dozens of crows circling in the sky quickly gathered together.

"No, I have no intention of stopping you after witnessing your power. Even if I had the intention, the outcome would probably be no better than what happened to Flofor and Kromkure."

The outline of the Black Winged Prince gradually emerged.

He bowed slightly to Moran.

There was also a sense of respect conveyed in his words, almost a subconscious action that he didn't even notice.

"I won't waste your precious time. I just want to ask one thing... What is your relationship with my Lord, the Moon King?"

"........."

The Black Winged Duke asked with a burning gaze.

This question made Moran silent for a few seconds.

Finally, he gave an answer.

"Humph, he's just a busy city lord waiting for that stupid woman to return to the city..."

"What do you mean... It really doesn't match my memory... But the aura of the stars is so familiar. Is it me who is wrong, or is there something else..."

Duke Blackwing fell into a trance after hearing the answer.

Then, he laughed out loud as if at himself.

[I vaguely remember the long memory from a thousand years ago]

[At that time, he was far from being the renowned Black Wing Prince]

[I don't even have the thought of becoming the 27th Ancestor]

[He is just a believer who worships the Moon King]

[As a bird familiar, he travels far and wide for Zhu Yue]

[But in my vague memories, I always recall an image of a man who made the aloof king smile.]

Like an iceberg, immortal, perfect.