Type-Moon Simulation: Starting with Conquering a Greek Goddess!-Chapter 364: The Confused Clock Tower Queen

Lorelei had already climbed to the top of the Clock Tower.

At the same time, she was also the head of the Barthomeloi family.

Although she loved the glory of the First King as a woman, she did not regard herself as someone who could love the King.

Because she was not qualified.

On the one hand, she wanted to be burned like a freezing patient craving warmth, and on the other hand, she felt that she was not qualified.

Even if she constantly whipped herself with perfectionism.

She tried hard to get closer to the First King.

It was like pursuing an unattainable victory, in other words, it was all wishful thinking from beginning to end.

As for the so-called concept of love.

This was also an extremely foolish question for Lorelei.

The reason why it was like this now was because.

–Lorelei had never met a man other than the First King who could convince her, no man could subdue her.

Until now, Lorelei would subconsciously and objectively classify the men she knew as inferior.

No man could conquer her.

Therefore, they were inferior.

Just like no man could be happy for himself under a woman, if there was, then he would not be worthy of being called a man.

Lorelei believed so.

If love were to blossom from this kind of relationship, all that both sides could reap is misfortune.

–However.

She felt a stirring of emotion for Moran.

Even if she didn't want to admit it, she had to accept the fact that she was attracted to that kingly demeanor. There was a moment when she was captivated by it.

"No, it can't be. That man can never be compared to the late king, there's absolutely no way..."

Lorelei seemed to be trying to convince herself. freewebnσvel.cøm

Trying to erase the impression of Moran.

But, the more she clung to this approach, the more she couldn't help but care about the emotions surging within her heart.

The Clock Tower Queen, who was originally without hesitation.

Now, because of Moran, she felt lost again, and she had to embark on the path of finding answers once more.

Meanwhile, Moran was doing something important.

He planned to use his unique skills to summon his wives, so that they could come to the present world and be with him.

The two unique skills he intended to use were [King of the End] and [The Heroic Saga Eternally Sung].

"If I use these two skills, I should be able to summon Morgan and Pollux, as well as Atalanta and Medea."

Moran was in the Royal Gardens of Buckingham Palace.

The servants had already moved elsewhere.

Looking around, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, making it a suitable place for him to welcome the reunion with his wives.

"But, ever since I came back, you haven't said a single word to me."

Moran raised his hand and gazed at the bracelet for a moment.

The Divine Boundary, Full Moon, was already equipped on him.

However, ever since Moran returned to the modern era, she had almost completely ignored him.

It was clear that she was very dissatisfied with the outcome of the Gods' War.

Moran didn't intend to blame her for this.

"But, no matter what, we're going to be together for a long time to come. If you keep sulking like this, it's going to be a headache for me. Let's get along better, okay? What do you say?"

Moran initially regarded Full Moon as just a tool.

But, as her intellect blossomed.

He gradually regarded her as a sub-machine of Artemis, almost seeing her as Artemis's younger sister.

However, now that they had crossed the Gods' War.

To some extent, Full Moon also represented Moran's victory in the Gods' War, a testament to Moran's victory in challenging the gods.

However, she ended with resentment.

It did make Moran feel a little embarrassed, after all, it was Moran who said he would give his soul to her.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Moran was evading his debt.

"...Hmph, Lord Moran, after you retrieved Artemis, you don't need me by your side at all, do you?"

A sweet voice, full of jealousy like a resentful woman, came out.

This was Full Moon's long-awaited communication with Moran.

Ever since experiencing the unfulfilled ending of the last Gods' War, what was engraved in her heart was hatred and anger.

He clearly decided to give it to her, clearly decided to be with her forever, they clearly agreed on it.

In the end, it was changed.

The goddess who loved the hero did not want the hero's soul to be taken by the bloodthirsty armor, so she broke the contract between them.

How hateful.

From beginning to end, she was only executing the love she possessed, and the program that was set.

"Putting aside love and all that, I still have some affection for you. In my eyes, you are also a part of Artemis, and you can't deny the love in your heart, which is a continuation of Artemis's, right?"

Moran did not avoid his feelings.

He told Full Moon everything quite directly, there was no need to hide from her, who loved him almost pathologically.

Besides, Moran was in the wrong first.

But it was also necessary to make her recognize and accept the facts, problems would not be solved by avoiding them.

"...Listen...!"

The sound of grinding silver teeth could almost be heard next to his ear.

This showed how deep her resentment was.

Precisely because she was born from being separated from the Artemis machine, precisely because she inherited Artemis's love.

That's why she hated it so much.

She thought that her mother rudely stole her love, thought that her mother was a competitor in the same ecosystem, thought that her mother was an extremely despicable and selfish woman.

What does sacrificing oneself for that love count for?

Not even having the spirit to die together with the man she loved, that kind of love was not noble enough compared to her.

Lord Moran, who was abandoned by Mother, must be very painful, right?

Only Mother was satisfied, right?

"Ah, Mother, indeed my love is continued from Mother. But, I am different from the despicable her, I will always be with you forever, forever and ever. Even if it means embracing death, I won't hesitate, we will be together until death!"

It seemed that even at this point.

That sacred and majestic divine armor was still soaked in blood, Full Moon was hungrier than ever before.

She was mocking, disdaining, and despising Artemis.

She regarded her mother as an incompatible existence, and like a charming mistress, she told her beloved man about her despicable behavior in his ear.