My Wives Of Simulation

Chapter 46. Eternal Britain, Reinhard, The King Of Glory

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After the final battle, the existence of Glory claimed all the land of Britain as its own, and Reinhard's name resounded throughout the world.

Upon returning to the City of Glory, Elric, who had finally resolved the lingering problems left by Vortigern's northern border, met Artoria.

"Teacher, you are here!"

Artoria, though tired from dealing with a multitude of matters, was still overjoyed to see Elric.

The beautiful figure of the girl approached him immediately.

"Teacher, I spoke to the knight ministers of Camelot, and they are all willing to submit to Glory."

As she shared with Elric the efforts she had made in recent days, Artoria's words gradually came to a halt. She looked at Elric intently, her emotions evidently difficult to suppress.

"Teacher... I... I like you!"

Finally unable to restrain herself any longer, she threw herself into Elric's arms and confessed her heartfelt emotions.

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[Faced with Artoria's confession, you chose to accept it, taking the girl into your service and making her an inseparable part of your life.]

[Alongside Artoria, you also took Guinevere as one of your followers, earning not only the love of the red dragon but also unparalleled beauty in your companionship.]

[From that moment onward, Britain began to develop toward a brighter and better future, with the formation of the legendary Knights of the Round Table gradually taking shape.]

[It is worth noting that because your abilities and bloodline are far too advanced, neither Morgan, Vivian, nor Mellie could bear children for you.]

[As a result, characters like Gawain, Mordred, Agravain, and others, who would have been Morgan's children, were never born.]

[As for Lancelot, the knight who hailed from overseas, he naturally arrived in Camelot as well. However, unlike the historical figure you remember, this version of Lancelot exhibited none of the peculiar behaviors associated with him. He lived solely for you and embodied the truest definition of a knight.]

[He never showed any interest in women. In fact, if you hadn't ordered him to marry Corbenic, the daughter of the Fisher King, Galahad might never have been born.]

[Nevertheless, all things in Britain moved steadily toward the best possible ending.]

[Time flowed like a river, and another twenty years passed. During this time, the Kabbalah Tree of Life flourished, the inner and outer aspects of Britain became unified, and the inner sea of the star expanded to encompass the entire world.]

[With the power of the Holy Spear Rungomyniad, you stabilized the newly reborn world. Yet, deep down, you knew that your time in this world had reached its conclusion.]

[Although you could continue living in this realm, it had now become an independent parallel world. No matter how long you waited, the original world that belonged to you would never come.]

[You were also aware of those awaiting your return—Nero, Kasugano Sora, Kasumigaoka Utaha, and others, whom you had sworn to protect and love.]

[Having shared countless precious memories with Morgan, Artoria, Vivian, Mellie, and Guinevere, you felt the time was right.]

[It was finally time to leave and return to the future world.]

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As the warm, rosy hues of the sunset dipped beneath the horizon, the cool moisture of the encroaching night began to fill the air, spreading a quiet, sentimental atmosphere.

Beneath Britain's glittering starry sky, Mellie Ambrosius, who was usually so cheerful and lively, was unusually subdued. For once, her demeanor reflected the gravity of the moment.

"Rhine." Her voice was so soft, so delicate, that one might miss it entirely if not listening closely.

"Rhine, I'll be obedient in the future."

"I promise I'll behave, I won't make trouble or cause mischief. I'll wait for you, Rhine. I'll wait patiently and obediently until the day you come back."

The royal city of Britain was adorned with blooming flowers, prosperous and filled with an elegant fragrance.

Standing before Elric, Mellie Ambrosius cried as she clung tightly to her lover.

"Don't go, Rhine. If you leave, who will cook for me? Who will sleep with me?"

"You…" With a sigh, Elric refrained from tapping Mellie's head this time, his gaze shifting to Morgan beside him.

Morgan looked at Mellie with a helpless smile before turning her eyes to Elric.

This witch, who had inherited Britain's ancient mysteries, had devoted all her love to her lover. Now, with her voice steady yet tinged with sorrow, she offered just eleven words: "I will wait for you, no matter how long it takes."

As for Vivian, her eyes carried a trace of resentment. To the flower fairy, her very existence seemed diminished without her master by her side. If Elric had never come into her life, it might have been easier. But having witnessed the greatness of the King of Glory, her heart now burned with unquenchable longing.

"Master, I will wait for you to return."

"....."

The night before, Artoria had spoken so many words of love to Elric. But now, standing as the newly crowned King Arthur, she simply smiled and bid him farewell.

Finally…

"Guinevere, everything will depend on you."

Under the bright moonlight, the silver glow illuminated the world with crystalline clarity. The gentle breeze seemed to carry a sense of serenity, making the world feel pure and tranquil.

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As Elric bid farewell to the last princess—Guinevere, the wisest among the five women—he believed in her ability to guide and support the others. With her by their side, Britain would surely grow even more prosperous.

"King, I wish you… good luck in martial arts."

Guinevere didn't know what the future held, but she was certain that this parting was not a final farewell.

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[The wheel of history begins to turn once more.]

[When you said goodbye to the girls, each one was deeply reluctant to let you go. Yet none of them tried to stop you. Although separation was bittersweet, they all knew this was not the last time you would meet.]

[With the power granted by being your followers, Morgan, Vivian, Artoria, Guinevere, and Mellie could all live far beyond the lifespan of ordinary people.]

[As long as they continued to wait, the day of reunion would surely come.]

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And thus concluded the glorious legend of Britain, the story of the King of Glory—Reinhard.

Even as they watched Elric's figure fade into the horizon, and the aura of his glory dissipated from the land of Britain, Morgan and the others, despite their strength, could not hold back their tears.

They chose not to show their love outwardly, for fear of worrying Elric or making him less willing to leave. None of them wished to become a hindrance to his journey.

"Everyone, we must now focus on the busy work of state affairs," Morgan said, her voice steady despite her sorrow.

"Artoria, as we discussed, you will inherit the throne."

Having no lingering attachment to the succession, Morgan acknowledged that Artoria was the most suitable heir among them.

Silently, the group walked toward the palace. On that day, the king known as King Arthur was officially born, and the land of Britain welcomed its new era.

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Many years later…

As Britain reached newfound stability, a unique civilization blossomed in the mythical land on the inner side of the world.

The Kabbalah Tree of Life flourished, its grandeur unmatched. Amid their relentless work in political affairs, the five women suddenly heard a voice at the same time.

[Ding Dong, the Ten Thousand world Chat Group invites you to join. Do you accept?]

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Note: This marks the end of the second simulation. I hope you enjoyed the translation so far! I just wanted to give you a heads-up about what's coming next. From this point forward, the fanfic will focus on Elric's background and the structure of his original world before moving on to the third simulation.

For those of you who came here drawn by the title "My Wives of Simulation", I want to clarify that there won't be any simulations for a while in the upcoming chapters.

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