Type-Moon Simulation: Starting with Conquering a Greek Goddess!-Chapter 620: Unpreventable Accidents

"Rin, how did you know all this...?"

This was an unavoidable question.

Tiné decided not to hide it in her heart and asked directly.

Although she had only spent a short two days with the Tohsaka sisters, she had experienced feelings she had never had before from them.

In the past, she was a sacrifice chosen by the family to reclaim the land, a vessel carrying the family’s will.

Tiné was indeed the clan leader.

But everything about her from birth was branded, destined to live only to reclaim the land for the family.

She was a puppet bound by the fate of the family.

Tiné had no complaints about this.

Her parents, and even her siblings, had dedicated their lives and everything else to this wish.

Everything was on her shoulders.

Therefore, it was difficult for her to have a normal life, to the point that she looked mature beyond her young age.

The Tohsaka sisters showed her what girls her age were like, and that she could make friends like a normal person... and other such valuable experiences.

Tiné gained a sense of security she hadn’t had in a long time, and she couldn’t help but feel that she was also born as a human being, living in this world.

She didn’t want to ruin this friendship with the Tohsaka sisters.

But, more important than friendship was the family’s mission, something that Tiné Chelc would give her life to achieve.

Therefore, she had to ask.

"Indeed, there’s no avoiding this question..."

"Sister..."

Sakura tugged at Rin’s sleeve.

Her eyes revealed unease.

However, Rin, as the older sister, gave Sakura a reassuring smile, as if saying, "Don’t worry, leave it to me."

Sakura was responsible for being the lively and cute mood maker by Moran’s side.

And Rin, as the older sister, handled such serious matters.

This was also Tokiomi Tohsaka’s initial positioning of them, and neither Rin nor Sakura had any complaints.

The two sisters complemented each other.

"Tiné, the mentor who guides Sakura and me in the magical arts is named Moran Edelfelt Pendragon. Hearing this name, you should understand, right? Also, Sakura and I share a Master qualification. Like you, we are Masters in this Holy Grail War."

Rin exhaled and said unhurriedly.

Saying this fact seemed to relieve a lot of pressure, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

There was no intention of being roundabout or evasive.

Tiné was stunned on the spot.

Rin and Sakura? They were also Masters?!

After being stunned for several seconds, Tiné came back to her senses and expressed a rather shocked reaction to the two girls.

Snowfield, Central Church.

Under the fierce battle of the crowd, the church had long been destroyed, leaving only a ruin. Only a glimpse of the outline of the former holy church could be seen from some of the wreckage.

But now, even this outline was about to dissipate.

Nine roaring poison dragon arrows twisted and rushed towards Gilgamesh, approaching rapidly with an overwhelming attitude.

Faced with this terrifying offensive.

Gilgamesh planned to launch Noble Phantasms to counterattack, but at this moment—an anomaly occurred. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

The Gate of Babylon seemed to have experienced some slight tremors.

"...Is it Moran?"

Gilgamesh frowned slightly.

Hundreds of gates of the King’s Treasure instantly closed, and the number of golden rays was reduced to only a few dozen.

After being tricked by Moran, he modified the gate limit of the treasury in the shortest possible time.

Time was limited, and he couldn’t make large-scale modifications.

Gilgamesh was only good at using the King’s Treasure, and only Moran truly understood the principles behind it.

Just like a sharpshooter doesn’t necessarily know how to make guns.

However, he still knew how to slightly change the configuration of the gun.

The King’s Treasure can infinitely collect the wealth accumulated by mankind. It is a very delicate civilization treasury.

Gilgamesh could modify the gate limit in two days.

This was already quite good.

Moreover, as long as he could return to Tiné’s side, he would be able to get the spare key placed in advance.

At that time, the King’s Treasure could be released.

Restore that prestige.

Little did he know that this time it was not Moran’s fault, but another person with ulterior motives was interfering.

Gilgamesh would soon understand this.

"Although there are only thirty-five gates left, it is enough. What is micro-operation, this king will teach you..."

Gilgamesh faced this situation.

There was no frustration in his heart.

He prepared to fight with the remaining thirty-five gates, and the time spent thinking was only a few tenths of a second.

Previously, no matter what kind of surprise attack or accident he faced.

Gilgamesh was calm and composed.

But when accidents accumulate to a certain degree, there will always be things that cannot be prevented no matter how cautious you are—

"Roar oooooooooooooooo—!!"

A wail like the roar of the earth sounded.

Echoing throughout the entire Snowfield City.

This voice was very similar to the voice that Enkidu made when he called Gilgamesh and Moran on the first night.

It disturbed the brains of everyone on the scene with a discordant sound.

The difference from Enkidu was the quality of the sound.

The voice that resounded through Snowfield City this time was not a beautiful song praising the earth and mankind—but a lament that seemed to curse everything in this world, like the roar of a twisted monster.

Snowfield, city center, inside a building.

Listening to the mania in that roar.

Moran, who was observing the situation, showed an interesting expression and looked at Gilgamesh in the water mirror and said:

"Let me see. Gil, after so much training, don’t be the first one to be eliminated. Otherwise, that woman will laugh at you for the rest of your life."

He knew the source of this voice.

He also knew why the owner of the voice was so angry. It all stemmed from the karma of his previous life.

Becoming a Berserker made her even more unable to control herself.

The primary goal was to inflict revenge.

"But, who told you not to like doing a good deed every day like me in your previous life? You can be considered to be suffering the consequences of your own actions. It’s just that I didn’t expect that she would want to beat you up so much. Your animal affinity is too bad..."

As if he was worried that things were not big enough.

Moran continued to watch the Gilgamesh in the water mirror with a heartless expression.

He believed that Gilgamesh could overcome the difficulties.

After all, over the years, the intensity of Moran’s training for Gilgamesh was no lower than this time.

He still had to believe in Mr. Gold’s ability to withstand pressure.