Type-Moon Simulation: Starting with Conquering a Greek Goddess!-Chapter 358: Unexpected Changes

Buckingham Palace is staffed with servants who serve the king.

From childhood, they receive the most rigorous etiquette education. For the servants of Britain, being able to serve the King of Britain is their greatest honor.

Today, however, is a little different from usual.

The maids who had just entered the bedroom intending to help Moran wash up were all stunned at the door of the room.

"...What's wrong?"

Moran couldn't help but frown.

In the long simulations of Great Britain and the Pelasgians, he had become accustomed to being served by maids.

Hearing Moran's question.

The three maids who entered the room looked flustered.

They originally had absolute confidence in themselves, believing that they could perfectly fulfill any request the king made.

But, who would have thought that upon entering.

They would encounter such an unimaginable situation.

—The man's brow exudes a dignified air, and his shoulder-length hair is like floating mane, gleaming with dazzling light.

His gaze is lazy, but not without nobility.

Like a lion lying down to rest, his majesty is awe-inspiring, and this beauty and solemnity are intertwined.

"Huh? What's going on... My hair has gotten longer too?"

Moran reached out and lifted his shoulder-length hair.

He remembered that he had short hair before the simulation. He woke up to find that his hair had more than doubled in length.

Looking in the mirror, it was as if he was seeing himself in the simulation.

For a moment, he thought he was in Pelasgia.

In Pelasgia, Moran had long hair.

Morgan and his wives would often take care of it for him. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

Generally, magi who keep long hair have a clear purpose. It's not for superficial reasons like aesthetics.

Looking at grand mages like Solomon and Merlin.

They all have waist-length hair.

This is not strange, because hair is also a magi's attire and can also be regarded as a magic circuit.

At least, this is the case for magi of the Age of Gods.

Modern magi are unable to make better use of their hair due to the deterioration of mystery.

The reason why Waver in the future keeps his hair long is mainly because he has very little magical power in his body and can only try to store magical power.

He regards his hair as an organ for storing magical power, but the amount that can be stored is pitiful.

It is impossible to compare with Moran.

Moran can use a single strand of hair as a magical wand, and the difference between Waver and him is like heaven and earth.

"...Gray? Are you stunned too.?"

Moran waved his hand in front of Gray.

He felt that it was just that his hair had grown a little longer, and it shouldn't have caused such a reaction from everyone.

"Even though... it's only been one night... Teacher, your changes are too big... I almost thought you were someone else."

Gray's eyes wandered, and she was restless.

Her heart was beating slightly faster.

Whether it was because of the bloodline in her body, or because the man in front of her was simply too dazzling.

Or perhaps, she already had feelings for him.

"Could it be that Gray, you also think I look better like this? Or are you shy?"

Moran jokingly took a step closer.

He had only spent a long time in a simulation, and no matter what, it shouldn't have had such a big impact.

Although, that's what Moran thought.

But he obviously underestimated himself.

"Ugh... Teacher... you like this... I'll be very troubled...!"

Gray couldn't help but grab her hood with both hands and quickly dodged away.

Her eyes were fixed on the floor, and her fair and tender cheeks were as red as apples.

Not only that, when Moran's gaze shifted to the three maids.

Even their breathing became heavy.

Rather than showing the posture of a shy girl like Gray, they were more like being conquered by this majesty and holiness.

"Hmm... I see..."

Moran nodded knowingly.

He knew what was going on.

At the end of the simulation, he obtained the unique skill, God-Demon Beast Emperor. The current situation is probably due to the influence of this skill.

He didn't expect the skill to take effect so quickly.

The skill also emphasized the word "leadership charisma." Presumably, the way it presents leadership charm is to adjust Moran's aura and appearance to the peak period when he was on the throne.

Moran had both divinity and demon nature in that period.

The people regarded him as the same rank as the main god, and he also possessed the authority of all demons to create divine beasts and demon beasts.

Every move he made had the majesty of all beasts.

He was the most outstanding king in the world.

"Gray, I'm just kidding. Well, let's just wash up simply first. Wait, I'll go see Lorelei too."

The corners of Moran's mouth turned up slightly.

Lorelei always thought he didn't have the majesty of a king.

Now, he has recreated his former appearance.

Although Moran planned to be serious after talking with Lorelei, he didn't expect the unique skill to bring this effect.

He was already looking forward to seeing Lorelei's expression.

Presumably, it will be very exciting.

Under the service of the maids.

Moran simply completed his morning wash.

A king must have the demeanor of a king.

The kings of Britain throughout the ages must abide by the etiquette of the past, and the servants will also dedicate their full strength to the king they serve.

"...Ugh..."

Gray couldn't help but turn her head to peek again.

Just one night had passed.

She felt that the Moran before her was both familiar and strange, and surprisingly, she didn't feel any dislike.

It was as if even her intuition was telling her:

The former king was still the gentle and considerate former king.

Although his appearance and temperament had changed dramatically, the essence of his soul would not change in the slightest.

Moran had experienced thousands of years of life.

His usual casual and unrestrained demeanor, like that of a mortal, was him.

The one who surpassed all others and displayed the dazzling glory of a king was also him.

The one who was as passionate and headstrong as a wild beast was also him.

Even with so many layers of life experience, his essence was that of a man who yearned for happiness.

The gentleness and kindness that Gray knew

were still reflected in Moran at this moment.

This was what moved Gray the most.

She didn't know what was happening.

It seemed that in her heart, there was not only loyalty to the person she respected, but also feelings beyond that.

"Um... Gray, as I thought, is this appearance of mine still too conspicuous?"

Moran suddenly said.

He noticed Gray's frequent glances.

"–I, I think Teacher looks very good like this!"

Gray couldn't help but panic.

She was like a kitten whose tail had been stepped on, trying hard to maintain a normal appearance, which was very cute.

In reality, Gray was constantly hitting a wall in her heart.

She was so ashamed that she wanted to bury her head in the ground.