Type-Moon Simulation: Starting with Conquering a Greek Goddess!-Chapter 597: Moran, Do You Have Faith?

"However, with Melusine and me together, even if he wants to die, it won’t be so easy. I’m glad I left a backup plan..."

Moran hummed a little tune very happily.

He was in the center of this Holy Grail War vortex, and the fighting spirit hidden in his heart was also aroused.

"Are you talking about that swordsman?"

The female assassin opened her lips at this time.

She had previously seen Richard meeting Moran with an excited face, and when he saw her, he also had a cheerful look.

To be honest, she couldn’t handle Richard’s personality.

She asked Richard what he was pursuing the Holy Grail for.

As a result, the other party replied that his wish had already been realized, and he would have no regrets even if he returned to the Throne of Heroes now.

Originally, his wish was to see the first king whom he had been looking forward to since childhood, that is, Moran, who could make him so excited.

Although Richard did not explicitly state Moran’s identity.

But, the female assassin was not stupid.

She had some guesses about Moran’s identity, which could be seen from Richard’s respectful and worshipful attitude.

"Um... if you care about some of the things my kid did wrong before, I can apologize to you here first."

Moran said with a wry smile.

He knew that the female assassin and Richard had friction.

This was based on the unequal information between the two sides, and in Moran’s view, this friction could be removed.

Hearing Moran say this.

The female assassin shook her head and said: "No, I was too stupid at that time, and I was blinded by obsession and anger. I thought you summoned Heroic Spirits to compete for the Holy Grail. But, the facts prove that I am still too immature..."

Her words were mixed with guilt and regret.

It was obvious that Britain was not very interested in defeating other Masters, and had never cared about the Holy Grail from beginning to end.

In fact, if they were craving the Holy Grail.

With Britain’s mystery, they had the ability to create it by hand.

If you really want to talk about why Britain craves the Holy Grail, it’s just to add to Moran’s achievements.

The Holy Grail is not a necessity for Britain.

From the moment she saw through this, the female assassin knew that Britain was not her enemy.

"Perhaps, it is precisely because I didn’t see through this that I was considered by the elders to be not pious enough and not generous enough during my lifetime. My cultivation is far from enough.

What’s more, I owe you so much favor, if I repay kindness with hatred to your descendants again.

I will never be able to forgive this impiety."

"Hahahaha... not enough cultivation? In my opinion, you are already very sufficient."

Moran shrugged and looked very cheerful.

Lacking the heavy feeling of a female assassin, she possessed an enviable sense of ease.

Seeing Moran like this, the female assassin paused, but still decided to ask, "...Moran, do you have your own faith? Do you have a god to whom you offer prayers?"

"Faith? Hmm... I never had it before, and I don’t have it now. If I really had to say I had a faith... it would be my family. I don’t know if that counts as faith?"

"Family...?"

The female assassin’s thoughts stalled.

Her memories of her family were long blurred.

Her family had passed away long ago before her death. As a mountain dweller, the female assassin yearned for the figure of the Old Man of the Mountain.

So, she decided to devote herself to Hassan’s church.

Trying hard to follow in the footsteps of the Old Man of the Mountain.

She had lost her family before she had this faith, so she had no way to measure Moran’s statement.

"That’s right, I don’t believe in gods, I don’t believe in demons, the only thing I believe in is myself and my family... I never believe in anything, and the root cause of this is that I am the source of people’s faith!

I am the monarch of a country, the father of all people. I am no longer a person walking on the road. Now I am their light in life, a guiding lighthouse, and a road being practiced.

How can I easily let them down?"

Moran explained in a loving tone.

There was also a kind of helplessness of a father facing his children’s expectations.

This made the female assassin not only attracted to it, but her beautiful eyes seemed to want to capture this light in her eyes.

She didn’t want to look away for a moment.

Similar, this man was too similar.

The female assassin had seen such a scene before, when the successive Old Men of the Mountain faced the mountain people - the light that was presented.

Despite the difference in status.

However, Moran was undoubtedly a leader with the same qualities as the Old Man of the Mountain she admired.

Transforming into the faith of the world as a human being.

Why does such a person have to pray to God?

Perhaps, this is the true posture of human beings.

"However, I have been praying to God until now."

"...Hmm?"

"Because my wife is a goddess. So, it’s normal for me to pray with love for my wife, right?"

"..."

Looking at Moran, who looked as a matter of course.

The female assassin was also stunned.

Sure enough, she shouldn’t have asked Moran this question in the first place.

How could a normal person make a goddess his wife?

Rather, the person who can get the true love of a goddess is one in 183 out of 10,000.

However, the female assassin did not doubt why Moran could get the love of the goddess.

She simply believed what Moran said.

It seemed that even her intuition was telling her. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

The man in front of her had no need to lie.

Because he was so good.

The female assassin thought of her immature and weak self, compared with Moran, who had such dazzling brilliance.

For a time, it was like the difference between the sun and coal.

She couldn’t help but feel a little inferior in her heart.

"I can tell you that the vampire you want to kill is in the water tank on the roof of the hospital. Are you going to kill him?"

Moran and the female assassin had arrived at the hospital.

The two of them were just passing by and traveling together this time, which did not mean that they planned to act together.

Even in terms of the relationship along the way.

The two seemed to maintain a respectful friendship.

"No, rather than that, I want to protect that child first. From the moment I was summoned by that vampire, I have been stained with uncleanliness. Compared to my personal sins and immaturity, I cannot let this child suffer because of my immaturity."

The female assassin shook her head again.

However, her eyes were very firm this time.