[There are so many things I want to see]
[This country is like a child born in your hands; you want to see its final appearance]
[Your wives nod in agreement]
[They also agree to this matter]
[Due to your extremely weak body, you have to use the wheelchair prepared by Morgan even for outings]
[Your death should have come two hundred years ago]
[It was Britain that forcibly extended your life; now it has only reached the destined end, and there is no need to complain about it]
[Living an extra two hundred years like this is already a great gain]
[Now, you are an elderly man on the brink of death]
[If it weren't for two magi who have reached the divine realm being here, you probably wouldn't even be able to hold onto your life]
[Thus, you and your wives travel through mountains and rivers once more]
[There is no need to carry sadness in this process]
[It seems even Britain knows your future; along the way, what you see are rare and beautiful sights]
[Fallen leaves serve as petals, flowers play the role of rainbows]
[The gently lapping waves are like friends bidding farewell, and the warm breeze blowing is a blessing for you]
[Along the way, the animals and magical beasts you encounter bow their heads, and even the plants seem to have a spirit, making way for you]
[Even though you, sitting in the wheelchair, are so weak that even a child could easily kill you]
[They still offer the highest respect]
[No matter when, the king of the end of the divine era, who once did everything for this island, will never be forgotten]
[You will always be their king]
[Along the way, you and your wives talked a lot, and before you knew it, you had toured the entire territory of Britain]
[You arrived at the final destination]
[That is the underground Albion Spirit Cave]
[Which is also the core of the ritual foundation]
[Now, this layer is covered with a vast and beautiful sea of flowers, like an everlasting dusk]
[Being in it, you can feel comfort and ease]
[It makes one want to take a nap here]
[This is undoubtedly the work of the Flower Magus; she will watch over until the last moment as a spectator of the story]
"All this time… you've worked hard.
Dear husband, this time, please sleep peacefully."
Morgan and the others lay down in the sea of flowers with Moran.
They chose to be with their husbands.
"Ha ha… It's still early for bedtime…"
Moran wanted to stay awake a little longer.
Inhaling the refreshing floral scent, he felt as if the heaviness in his body had been washed away in an instant.
Although his body couldn't move.
It still made him feel strangely odd.
Clearly, he was underground.
Why could he see such warm light, and even his limbs felt warm and comfortable?
"By the way, I've heard you mention the Throne of Heroes before, Moran. If our deeds are inscribed on it, will we be able to be summoned as Heroic Spirits in the future?"
It was like a chat before sleep.
Lying on her side, Artoria brought up the topic.
"The Throne of Heroes… If we are inscribed on it… then we indeed have the possibility of being summoned as Heroic Spirits in the future… for example, in the Holy Grail War or something…"
Moran felt more awake with this topic.
However, he still couldn't shake off the fatigue; he couldn't even feel the heaviness in his body anymore.
His voice became very weak.
"If it really is the Holy Grail War, and I am summoned as a Heroic Spirit, when I obtain the Holy Grail, that will be the time for me to see you again, my husband. Let's enjoy our world together then."
"Morgan, I can't let that go unheard. If I am summoned as a Heroic Spirit, I will be the first to see Moran again."
"The Holy Grail War… sounds interesting… I will also aim to see my father again!"
Although the women had developed some conflicts after spending many days together.
At this final moment.
They still expressed their considerable possessiveness, already thinking about reuniting with Moran in the future.
Guinevere felt a bit anxious.
Because she didn't believe she had combat abilities, and even if summoned, she might not win the Holy Grail War.
But that didn't mean she didn't have the heart to win.
Listening to the women expressing their possessiveness at the end, Moran couldn't help but show a helpless smile.
He could already foresee what kind of competition he would face when returning to the real world.
Even if the women wouldn't let their relationships fall apart, there would definitely be a battlefield of low gold content.
"Moran, if you participate in the Holy Grail War, what wish would you want to make if you obtained the Holy Grail…?"
"Well… I haven't thought about it… what wish to make…"
Moran fell into silence for a moment.
His abilities had long surpassed the scope of the Holy Grail.
But if it was just a simple wish.
"If… I had to make a wish… then I hope to… reunite with you all in that… era…"
Moran had already envisioned that scene in his mind.
Although it would be accompanied by noise and troubles.
There was no doubt that this was the scene he pursued.
It must be a happy sight.
[While thinking this, your eyelids also drooped down]
[In the end, what you saw was your wife's smile]
[Then you closed your eyes]
[Just like that, your consciousness disappeared]
[At this final moment, when you came to your senses, you found yourself back in that white consciousness space]
[Waiting there was an old acquaintance]
[The embodiment of Britain's will]
"Moran, this is your last chance. I've given you two hundred years to consider. If you say a word here with me, you will have the opportunity to regain your power and continue your future with your wife. If you refuse, your life will truly end here."
Britain's tone remained flat.
It was still about Moran's life issues and whether to regain his power to become the King of the Earth.
It could be said to be quite urgent.
But both sides' attitudes were too calm.
It didn't seem like a discussion about important matters at all.
"Is that so?"
Moran replied to Britain's proposal lightly.
He even gently scratched his cheek.
[Looking back, it was all filled with happy memories]
[This time, the simulation did everything it was supposed to do]
[Indeed, feeling a bit uneasy about what Britain said about the future, and thinking there should be more things to do]
[But why?]
[Incredibly, he felt no regret. No, perhaps it should be said that he had no more concerns]
[He could already face the answer given by Britain]
[A man should respond directly]
"I am already satisfied."