Type-Moon Simulation: Starting with Conquering a Greek Goddess!-Chapter 84 - : Your Loyalty is Like a Gem

In the center of the town square.

Altrouge and Elesia face off against each other.

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

Even when facing this black vampire princess.

There is no need to hold back.

"Hmph, what a cold-hearted woman. After I have completely exhausted my value, do you want to devour me clean like this?"

"Akasha's snake, you seem to have misunderstood something. To be of use to me like this should be your honor, right? The True Ancestor Princess is mine; I have never shared my snacks with anyone."

Altrouge confronts Elesia directly.

The two sides are like a tempestuous sea.

One moment they are cooperative partners, the next they turn into merciless enemies.

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

At most, they were merely using each other.

Altrouge has looked down on Roa from the start, believing he is not even worthy of the name of the twenty-seven ancestors.

"Ha! Hahahaha! Altrouge, you and arrogance are still so well-matched! This is the Black Blood Moon Eclipse Princess!

But those two knights are no longer by your side, while I am in the best condition I have ever been!"

Elesia presents her hand in a claw-like shape.

Her razor-sharp nails glimmer with light.

"What do you take me for? Roa, you are just a thief who has survived on lies until now! Or do you really think I became one of the twenty-seven ancestors solely thanks to Strout and Blood?!"

Altrouge's words convey a sense of murderous intent.

The magical power in the atmosphere is stirred.

A terrifying pressure spills forth like a landslide.

"Very well! It seems the princesses have made up their minds! What a fortunate coincidence! The ritual's sacrifice is still lacking; Altrouge, if you do not want to become a living sacrifice for the ritual, then let me witness that pride of yours! The only mixed blood of True Ancestor and dead apostle in this world!"

Elesia steps closer.

The battle on both sides is about to erupt.

[After resolving Vlov]

[You immediately rush toward the center of the town]

[Along the way, another presence reveals itself]

[You encounter several people blocking your path, and even with your laid-back personality, you can no longer hold your patience]

"Gransurg Blackmore! Do you want to seek death alongside me?!"

Moran stops on a rooftop.

Not long after his words fall, dozens of crows gathering in the sky quickly converge.

"No, I have no intention of obstructing you. After witnessing your power, even if I had that intention, the outcome would probably not be any better than Vlov and Chromclay."

The silhouette of the Blackwing Lord gradually becomes clear.

He bows slightly to Moran.

His words convey respect, an almost subconscious action he is not even aware of.

"I will not waste your precious time. Here, I only want to ask one thing... What is your relationship with my lord, the Moon King?"

"..."

The Blackwing Lord asks with piercing eyes.

This question momentarily leaves Moran silent for several seconds.

In the end, he gives a response.

"Hmph, just a busy lord waiting for a foolish woman to return to the castle..."

"What do you mean... It really doesn't match my memories... But that starry aura feels so familiar; am I wrong, or is it something else..."

The Blackwing Lord falls into a daze upon hearing the answer.

Then, he laughs as if self-mocking.

[Faintly remembering the distant memories from a thousand years ago]

[At that time, he was far from being the renowned Blackwing Lord]

[He didn't even have the thought of becoming one of the twenty-seven ancestors]

[He was merely a follower who admired the Moon King]

[As a bird familiar, he ran around for Brunestud]

[Yet in the blurred memories, he can always recall an image of a man who made the aloof king smile]

[Like an iceberg, immortal, and perfect her]

[How could it be so tender and loving]

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[Even the Blackwing Lord, as a follower, finds it incredible and once doubted the authenticity of his memories]

[Continuing to trace back to past memories]

[The Blackwing Lord can still recall quite distant events]

[Serving Brunestud like a canary, he often gazed at the sea of flowers in the mountain valleys]

[The king always appeared alone, showing a lonely expression]

[As if unwilling to wake from a dream]

[As a familiar and attendant, the Blackwing Lord could not understand this, and in the end, he could not share even a fraction of her burden]

"I will take my kin away from here. No matter what, my intuition tells me that you are not my enemy. By the way, the fifteenth ancestor, Rozay-en, has also expressed that she will not be your enemy. The sixteenth ancestor, the Blackwing Lord, offers you the highest respect and wishes you great success in battle."

"Ah, the birds Brunestud raised back then, your loyalty is as unchanging as a gem for a thousand years. Surely, when she returns, she will bestow praise upon you."

Moran leaves these words behind as he departs.

The Blackwing Lord stands frozen in place for a while.

By the time he regains his senses, Moran has already vanished.

"Praise from my lord... how truly... if only that time... my thousand years of watchfulness... would not be without value..."

The Blackwing Lord gazes at the blood-stained full moon.

His memories once again immerse in the past thousand years.

[From the Blackwing Lord, you obtained intelligence]

[After confirming with his soldiers, it can be determined that those two twenty-seven ancestors and their subordinates have already evacuated the town]

[Currently, there is only one threat left in the city]

[That is Elesia, who has fallen into Roa's influence]

[You issue a relocation order to the Pelasgi army, and they will lead the civilians out of the town]

[Then, you accelerate toward the town center]

[Elesia and Altrouge are nearing the end of their battle]

[The outcome of this battle is unexpected]

[Even Arcueid, who is watching, did not anticipate this]

[Elesia licks the blood from her hands]

[Altrouge did not expect this incarnation of Roa to be so strong, different from any previous Roa]

[In terms of both personality and ability]

"There's no need to show that kind of expression, vampire princess; you are quite excellent. But know this, the entire town is my nest! From the very beginning, you have fallen into my web!"

[Elesia generously praises]

[Looking at the kneeling Altrouge, even Arcueid feels a tightness in her heart]

[Although she and her sister have always had conflicts]

[At the critical moment, the sisters are highly united]

[Altrouge regards Arcueid as her own, fighting to the death against Elesia]

[While Arcueid is worried about Altrouge].