Riding in a carriage heading towards the clock tower.
Feeling the cold wind blowing in through the car window.
It was coming from the Thas.
Accompanying Moran were Lorelei, as well as Sakura and Rin. They would all go to the clock tower with Moran.
"Your Majesty, you really have quite a few consorts."
"Hahaha, being too lovable is also a flaw, isn't it? I can't just ascend to the throne and neglect my lovers, can I?"
"Isn't that just being fickle? I actually hope you can be as serious about politics and British matters."
Lorelei naturally knew about Morgan and the others' arrival.
Initially, Moran said he was welcoming his wife.
Lorelei associated Moran's identity before ascending the throne and guessed that the other party was most likely an ordinary woman.
At most, she was the daughter of so magus family.
But things were not like that at all.
"Oh? Are you my husband's secretary? Hehe, looking at you, I suppose my husband gives you quite a headache, doesn't he? I'll thank you on behalf of my husband here. Thank you for your care..."
Upon arrival, Lorelei saw the woman nad Morgan.
The instinct of a magus made her cautious.
The aura released from the other party, cultivated from her bloodline and upbringing, exuded a kind of majesty, as if any ans would be resolved by her.
However, Morgan displayed a friendly deanor.
Like a calm and composed princess.
No, Morgan was, by identity, Moran's princess, and in terms of temperant, there was nothing more noble than her.
A woman of such extraordinary grace.
Yet, when facing Moran, she beca gentle and virtuous.
It could be said that Lorelei felt an unyielding sense of defeat in her heart when facing Morgan.
As a woman, she felt a sense of frustration.
Moreover, Morgan reminded Lorelei of the wise and beautiful princess who once accompanied the first king.
Coincidentally, the two won shared the sa na.
Both were nad Morgan.
The British continued the Western tradition of naming their children after historical kings.
According to statistics from British authorities, the nas Moran and Morgan are quite common in Britain.
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Out of ten, five or six might have these nas.
The reason is simple and clear—
There are too many subjects in Britain who worship the forr kings and queens, and naming their children after them is a hope for blessings and protection from the forr monarchs.
At the sa ti, it is a wish for the children to beco great figures like the forr kings in the future.
Thus, Lorelei did not suspect Morgan's na.
Too many people in Britain have that na.
—However.
What surprised Lorelei the most was not this.
But that there was not just one woman like Morgan; each of them had a different charm.
Yet, without exception, they were all extraordinarily graceful.
It was like how it is rare for an ordinary person to possess a millennium-old treasure, while this guy Moran had three or four sets of eternal treasures by his side.
It was impossible not to be amazed.
"...Princess Morgan, she can't possibly be a fairy, can she?"
"Well... she does have fairy blood. What's wrong, Lorelei? Are you curious about my consort now?"
Moran asked with interest.
He was well aware of the confusion Lorelei felt.
If she knew that Pollux was a pure-blooded deity, dea was a divine witch, and Atalanta was an Argonaut hero, it would surely cause a ntal earthquake for her.
It was better to explain in a gentle manner.
"I really can't imagine, Your Majesty. What exactly did you do to take those won as consorts?"
"Well... maybe it's just because I'm handso?"
Moran said, tossing his jet-black hair.
Although he spoke in a joking tone, the regal aura he naturally exuded was very real.
It radiated a golden rule of both majesty and youth.
Every gesture seed full of heroism.
"...Hmph, how arrogant."
Lorelei crossed her arms and turned her head away.
It seed she dismissed Moran's words.
In reality, her heart was fluttering.
Such uncontrollable feelings were shaful, making Lorelei want to suppress them even more.
But feelings are like springs.
They won't just disappear by re suppression.
Once feelings sprout from the heart, the more one tries to suppress them, the more intense the rebound will be.
Moran and the others arrived at the clock tower.
He not only wanted to bring Rin and Sakura to participate in the clock tower's assessnt but also had an important matter to attend to.
Although he approached the current British affairs with a reluctant attitude, it did not an that Moran was treating them carelessly; he seriously reviewed all the affairs.
The laziness and idleness before doing sothing were one thing.
Being responsible while doing it was another.
Once he truly started to do sothing, Moran would not simply give up halfway.
"Lorelei, what do you think is the most important thing for contemporary Britain? What exactly is our goal moving forward?"
Before entering the clock tower, he posed this not-so-simple question.
When asking, he no longer held the previous casual laziness but spoke with the serious deanor of an emperor.
The authority and pressure in his tone made Lorelei shiver and say, "Your Majesty, I believe the most important thing for contemporary Britain is the maintenance of mystery. We should stand at the forefront of the tis, always standing at the peak of mystery."
"Good answer. Whether it's the first king or the current one, there is only one fundantal goal for contemporary Britain. The maintenance of mystery, the prosperity of the divine age, and our existence—this is the demand of our generations and the goal that Britain should pursue."
Moran established a foundation to secure the divine Britain with the Holy Lance.
Allowing it to continue existing in a manner different from the ordinary world.
However, this did not an that divine Britain could be at ease; it still had its own threats.
Divine Britain was the poison of this world.
Although the planet took a supportive stance towards Britain, the people of this planet did not think so.
To be serious, the people were the enemies of Britain.
However, the current Britain and the people were in a state of truce because the people were also sowhat fatigued.
Britain, which was gradually declining, was the sa.
One side had incomplete principles and rules.
The other side was in a state of transition, with no great king appearing like the first king.
The term "Cold War" is the most suitable to describe this situation.
Both sides were sowhat lacking in strength.
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