Shape Moon Simulation: Start strategy for the Greek goddess! - Chapter 263
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Shape Moon Simulation: Start strategy for the Greek goddess! - Chapter 263Why are you so obsessed with that brilliance?
Strong, majestic, gentle -
It was the light that symbolized the king she worshipped, and it was also the sacred place that the people of Britain aspired to.
Feel the warmth of being embraced in his arms.
It's like finding a safe haven.
"Grey, I hear you. Since you want to follow me, go with me. "
In Grey's eyes, Moran's whole body seemed to overflow with a warm and dazzling light....
She was convinced that she was not seen as someone else, but as a young girl from Grey by Moran.
More than a decade of pain is melting.
It was as if it had been reborn as a new life.
Just as in the epic story of defeating the demon dragon Vantigen, the dazzling dawn dispelled the endless darkness.
However, at this heartwarming moment.
There was another discordant tease.
"Oops, Grey didn't slow down this time, he~ Really, even Grey was captured by this merry man, Moran, do you know that this kind of behavior is called an old cow eating tender grass!"
The sound of metal clattering echoed.
The agitation was emanating from Grey.
The birdcage that hung around her waist like an ornament, and there was a box in it that complained out of place.
"A-De, what are you talking about!?"
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, shy~!Grey-chan is shy!You're really hit by me?hahahahahaha!It's so interesting, it's so interesting~!"
Yard let out a loud laugh.
Grey, who was full of joy and emotion in her heart, her cheeks flushed red like red-hot iron in an instant.
The little silver-haired head kept coming out of the steam.
"Tsk, this is a low voice? Kai, how did you turn into an ugly box?!"
"Mordred, you are also here, you are a violent person who has actually returned to the world, what a catastrophe for Britain..."
"What's the matter?
"Anyway, it's time to give a moment of silence to the modern people of Britain, anyway, it's not me who is finally here to wipe your ass. "
Yard's poisonous tongue made Mordred frown.
Anger could be seen rising.
However, she did a good job of suppressing it and not breaking out.
"Hey, as always, I'm not flat, but seeing that you're like this, I'm afraid you can't even lift your sword, no, it's hard to say if you have limbs. It's really, so pitiful. "
Mordred taunted back without showing weakness.
This familiar scolding reminded Moran of the past, and several people who were once at the round table also sprayed each other like this.
Kai's poisonous tongue twitches every time.
It can also be converged on formal occasions.
"I'm not meant to fight, so it's what I want. You know, my hands only exist to hug girls... However, I really didn't expect Moran to come back. "
"Heh, Kai, you're still so broken-mouthed. "
"Of course, I'm who I am. "
The Holy Spear and Yard were entrusted to the Brackmoya by Moran.
They have the duty to guard these two items.
In the personality simulation that Morgan chose to dress for, only Kai was the most suitable candidate.
"Well, Grey is a lot like Morgan, right?"
"It's very similar, but it's not like it at all.
A person's existence is not determined by the face alone. Kai, you probably know this best. "
"Hahaha, I'm not just satisfied with good-looking girls, in-depth communication in all aspects is very good!
So, Moran, Grey-chan is very unfrank and slow, but I can tell you that she's a good woman——!!
Yard's tone was like that of an old rascal.
Haven't waited for it to finish.
Grey, who was so red that she almost had her head on the ground, raised her hands high.
Then, like a skilled bartender, she kept rocking the birdcage containing Yard up and down.
The sound of metal clashing sounded one after another.
Among them, there is also the wail of this Yard: "Stop, stop, stop—the brain is going to shake out——!!"
"Whew.... Whew....."
Grey's chest heaved slightly with her breathing.
Tall, and with a girlish youth.
With this shy and cute expression, Grey has a charm that only her age can have.
"Yard..... Dirty.....!"
"Whoa, whoa——!!——!!a
The sound of metal clashing and screaming continued.
The room is full of joy.
"Hahahaha, add me one!I've been unhappy with it for a long time!" (read violent novels, just go to Feilu Novel Network!)
Even Mordred found this very enjoyable, and she borrowed the birdcage from Grey.
Mordred's terrifying force slammed into the air.
Yard tasted what it was like for the heavens to fall apart.
If it hadn't been made by Morgan, it would have been shaken to slag by this Mordred.
"~ Look, the retribution for the broken mouth is coming. Kai, your strength is that flamboyant tongue, and your weakness is that you are open-mouthed. Before, you forgot how many women you were blocked by the door?"
Moran smiled happily.
It didn't take long for Yard to send out a plea for help: "That's how old the yellow calendar is—Moran! Help, save me——!!"
London, Clock Tower.
Another meeting is taking place here.
Gathered here are the monarchs at the apex of power in the clock tower.
This meeting was not a crown resolution, but more like a final confirmation and lobbying by the monarchs.
Once the crown decision is initiated.
Then, the outcome must be decided.
"According to the combined data, the day of the election of the king will be five days away, when Britain and we will have a new king. That's a sure fact – guys, is there anything you want to say?"
Kenneth placed the report on the table.
He participated in this meeting as the monarch of Ermeiro.
"The throne of Britain has been vacant for more than ten years, and this matter cannot be delayed any longer, Monarch Ermelo, is the source of your data accurate?"
The one who spoke was an old woman in her seventies.
She had silver hair and was richly dressed.
Inole Barujereta Atolohom.
The current monarch of the Creation Section, the heroine of the Clock Tower, these are her names in the Clock Tower.
The famous crown magician Aozaki Orange is also her disciple.
The Baruyereta family is one of the three aristocratic families that have reached their roots in the pursuit of "ultimate beauty".
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