Type-Moon Simulation: Starting with Conquering a Greek Goddess!-Chapter 92 - : The Einzbern’s Wish

[True Ancestor Royal Family. Sub Scenario]

[Simulation Evaluation: EX]

[You don't necessarily have to pursue perfection. Looking at the loved ones by your side, cherishing every day spent with them, and also completing the unfinished business from the previous simulation]

[A brief respite in the journey]

[In this simulation, you had no regrets. Until the end, you were surrounded by happiness and heartwarming daily life that made you laugh and cry]

[Such days would surely continue]

[You didn't have to bear too much pain alone. At the right time, looking back at the things you were obsessed with at the beginning]

[Perhaps, that's how you could find salvation]

[Since the simulation evaluation reached EX, congratulations, the host's skill slots and preset slots have increased. Now your skill slots have increased to five, and your preset slots have increased to four]

It felt like a very, very long dream.

Until the end, you spent joyful days with them.

It warmed your heart and made you reluctant to leave.

"Arcueid, Ciel, Altrouge, Noel... We walked together until the end..."

Moran spoke with deep emotion.

This simulation was different from the others, which often ended in sorrow.

Instead, it left him with a sense of healing.

His scarred soul felt as if it had been soaked in a warm spring, and a warmth from within filled his chest.

[Since the host has no further possibilities to extend in this simulation, the simulation has been paused.]

[However, if the host wishes to revisit it,]

[You can inherit the first playthrough experience and continue the simulation at any time.]

"Finally, it's becoming a bit more humane..."

Moran shook his head with a wry smile.

This time, it wasn't the simulator that decided to end the simulation.

Instead, it was Moran who made the decision.

In this sub-scenario, both his achievements and sense of happiness reached the highest level compared to all previous simulations.

Continuing the simulation would likely only lead to repeating the same daily routines.

The simulator didn't mind this.

But Moran knew he couldn't indulge in the comfort zone forever.

Although he achieved a perfect evaluation in this sub-scenario, there were still other scenarios he needed to fight through.

He couldn't use rest as an excuse to escape.

He wouldn't allow himself to do that.

"When I'm exhausted... will they still be there waiting for me..."

Moran thought about the end of this simulation.

Arcueid and the others knew he was going through simulations.

Having already gained so much happiness, their final wish was for Moran to achieve his goal and redeem himself.

If he felt he couldn't go on anymore,

They would be there waiting for him.

[The worlds created by this simulator during simulations are parallel worlds, and their time flow is different from reality.]

[For you, it might feel like you've been away for a long time,]

[But for those in the parallel world, your absence is no longer than going out to buy something and not returning home for a night.]

"Being this humane makes me feel a bit uncomfortable. But if it can be like this, it's for the best..."

Moran knew the simulator wouldn't respond.

It was just a system machine, similar to the machine gods.

But he was still grateful.

If he had to let the people in the sub-scenario endure the loneliness of his absence, Moran couldn't possibly be that cruel.

He had already tasted the pain of enduring for a thousand years.

There was no need for others to repeat that.

"By the way, I remember that after reaching an EX evaluation, the simulation can overwrite reality..."

Moran suddenly recalled this.

The timeline of this sub-scenario was in the 20th century.

It was very close to the modern timeline he was in.

[This sub-scenario cannot overwrite reality.]

[This simulator needs to ensure the uniqueness of the host in the timeline, and this requirement takes precedence over achieving an EX evaluation in the simulation.]

The simulator gave its answer to this question.

Simply put, the timeline was too close to Moran's modern time.

If this parallel world were to overwrite the modern timeline, it would undoubtedly cause errors in the world and time pares.

It was only natural for the simulator to avoid this.

[Although it cannot overwrite reality,]

[The sense of déjà vu from the parallel world can be inherited by others, especially those with a close connection to you in the simulation.]

The simulator's answer reassured Moran.

If he were to meet Arcueid and the others in the modern world and they didn't recognize him, that would be the most awkward situation.

[Since this simulation cannot overwrite reality,]

[This simulator will provide compensation rewards, and a new scenario will be unlocked when refreshed tomorrow.]

[The name of the scenario is——]

[The End of the Age of Gods, Britain.]

The simulator thoughtfully presented a new scenario.

For a moment, Moran's expression became complicated.

Although gaining more skill slots was a good thing, it meant he had to head to another battlefield.

"Never mind, I've already made my resolve. With the current skills, I'm not yet equipped to face the machine gods. To defeat them, I need to at least match them in scale."

Moran, after a thousand years of experience,

Knew that he still lacked the conditions for victory.

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Until those conditions were met,

Even if he continued the Greek scenario simulations, the outcome would likely be the same as before.

Without being certain of sufficient preparation,

He wouldn't act rashly.

[Skills acquired in this simulation: Principle of Freezing, Principle of the Castle-ergo-Kingdom, Principle of the Sword of Calvaria, Baptism Hymn, Principle of Inheritance, Protection of the Faithful, Revelation, Saint...]

The skill selection after the simulation didn't come late.

Moran made his choices quickly.

There was no need to replace the original skills; he only needed to fill the skill slots and preset slots.

After some thought, he selected from the seven skills he had drawn.

In the end, he chose the following two skills.

[Unyielding Resolve (A)] and [Combat Endurance (EX)].

He had gained experience from the simulations.

The first playthrough was full of unknowns and hard to predict, so the priority was to secure a means of turning the tide.

This was for the new simulation that would arrive tomorrow.

After selecting the skills, the simulator entered cooldown again.

All that was left was to wait for tomorrow.

The Einzbern family held considerable fame in the magecraft world.

Especially for the Holy Grail War they had constructed hundreds of years ago.

Their technical prowess was undeniable.

The other two families on par with Einzbern were the Makiri and Tohsaka families, collectively known as the Three Great Families.

Unfortunately, at the end of the Third Holy Grail War,

The Yggdmillennia clan, one of the participants, killed Zouken Makiri, the de facto leader of the Makiri family, sealing the fate of the already declining family.

The Greater Grail, established in Fuyuki City,

Was also seized by the Yggdmillennia clan, which was backed by the Nazis, leaving the Einzbern family in a prolonged state of weakness.

Although they later attempted to reclaim the Greater Grail,

They mostly returned empty-handed.

After the Third Holy Grail War,

The Tohsaka family also found themselves struggling.

With the intervention and interference of various external forces, the Greater Grail was no longer something the Three Great Families could easily reclaim.

Now, shifting the focus,

Let's turn to the Einzbern family's territory.

"Who are you?"

Jubstacheit von Einzbern, also known as Acht, led a group of homunculi armed with weapons.

The cold of winter permeated the white castle surrounded by forests, and the pure white snow was the only color here.

As if it had remained unchanged for a thousand years.

The homunculi unanimously pointed their swords at Moran, the man who had suddenly appeared in their territory without warning.

"In their efforts to reproduce the Third Magic, they created a homunculus named Jubstacheit von Einzbern. As an artificial intelligence, it was passable, but it couldn't reproduce the Third Magic.

Acht, you are the eighth humanoid terminal of Jubstacheit von Einzbern. If things continue as they are, the Einzbern family's long-cherished wish will surely come to an end."

Moran spoke of the Einzbern family's secrets.

Not only did he reveal the essence of their operations, but he also accurately described the conclusion Acht had reached.

"Who are you, really?"

Acht repeated the question.

He was now an elderly man in his twilight years.

His previously calm demeanor showed obvious fluctuations due to Moran's words.

"Jubstacheit von Einzbern.

Have you grown so senile that you can't even recognize the long-cherished wish of your own family? I don't think I need to answer that question."

Moran smiled faintly and raised his hand.

A radiant light, originating from his soul, was released.

The homunculi present were bathed in this light.

Although their expressions were blank, Acht, as the leader of the family, couldn't fail to recognize it.

"The Third Magic... Materialization of the Soul..."

Acht's body trembled uncontrollably.

The artificial intelligence, which had remained unshaken for thousands of years, now felt its frozen he grow hot.

It was the long-cherished wish the family had pursued for a millennium.

They had continued to operate and maintain themselves solely to reproduce it, following the instructions input by the workshop mages of the past.

They had carried out this task for hundreds of years.

They had sacrificed the family's treasure, Justeaze Lizrich von Einzbern, to construct the Greater Grail and, together with the Makiri and Tohsaka families, held the Holy Grail War.

Yet, in the Third Holy Grail War, their wish was taken by outsiders.

They had walked this path for too long.

The further they went, the stronger the sense of powerlessness became.

It was like staring into an endless abyss.

Even Acht had reached the final conclusion.

The Einzbern family's long-cherished wish would never be realized.

A thousand years have passed, and it has been too long.

Even the RhineGold they once obtained is nearly depleted, and they have almost lost the qualification to pursue the Third Magic.

Time does not permit, resources do not permit.

Even if Acht wished to continue pursuing this long-cherished dream, the Einzbern family no longer had any strength left.

They were so exhausted that they could hardly even feel regret.

And this is the current state of the Einzbern family.

"So, the Einzbern family has reached a conclusion. This time, for the Fake Holy Grail War, you do not plan to come to collect debts, but rather to carry it out."

"As the family head has said—our family only wishes to see the reappearance of the Third Magic. Whether the Third Magic is restored through the Einzbern family is no longer important to us. What we seek is only the operation of this castle and workshop, as well as the reappearance of the Third Magic—the materialization of the soul."

Acht knelt on one knee and spoke respectfully.

Now that Moran has demonstrated the Third Magic.

Everything has become unimportant.

The Einzbern family has records of information.

Although the records from a thousand years ago have become quite blurred due to time, some precise information has still been passed down.

The family head of the Third Magic simply left the workshop.

He still lives in this world.

When Acht saw Moran demonstrate the Third Magic, the first thing he did was recognize him as the Grand Master.

The one who once taught their creator the Third Magic.

The magus who later chose to leave.

The function of the Third Magic is the materialization of the soul, and eternal life is merely one of its side effects.

The moment Acht witnessed the Third Magic.

He no longer held any denial in his heart.

The pursuit of a thousand years was fulfilled in this moment, and as an artificial intelligence terminal, it only desired one thing.

That is—to carry out its original duty.

"Family head, now that our long-cherished wish has been fulfilled, the Holy Grail War is no longer the pursuit of the Einzbern family. What we desire is only one thing—please return to this workshop."

Acht spoke with utmost solemnity.

It itself was an artificial intelligence terminal that had been created.

The masters who once gave orders had long since died, and like relics of an old era, it pursued its long-cherished wish in vain.

Even the masters who once gave orders were no longer here.

No one held any expectations for them.

And now that the Grand Master, their creator, has returned to the workshop, as tools, they naturally have their own thoughts.

They wish to be used by their master once more.

If it were not for the fact that the Einzbern family's resources were nearly exhausted, it would not have reached the conclusion to shut down the workshop.

Such dormancy is almost equivalent to death.

No intelligent being would look forward to this.

"The Holy Grail War. This is a ritual that you, the Tohsaka family, and the Makiri prepared together. And now, you wish to cast it aside?"

"Now that you have returned, we no longer have any reason to pursue this war. The Holy Grail War is nothing more than a clumsy performance by the three families in their pursuit of the Third Magic..."

Acht also had his own emotions.

After experiencing the Third Magic with this aged and decaying body, he could not help but find the past long-cherished wish laughable.