Chapter 389: The Gods in the Holy Grail War
"Hmm, you are just grasping at straws!"
Marie is not really an idiot.
Although Moran has not completed his final coronation, the ministers and the Clock Tower monarchs have already regarded him as king.
As for the information about his ascension to the throne.
From Moran's recent unmasked actions and frequent meetings with his subordinates, it is clear that other countries' intelligence agencies must have already grasped that Moran is the new king.
Britain has no intention of hiding this matter.
If Moran goes to Snowfield City to participate in the Holy Grail War as he wishes, it is highly likely to develop into a diplomatic incident.
Just as Marie said.
"Hehe, don't worry about it. After all, this matter shouldn't be difficult for Britain to handle, right? Although Britain is currently not competing with the world, it doesn't mean we are a cowardly nation."
After tapping Marie's little head, Moran's hand now turned to gently stroke her hair.
Unlike Morgan's snow-white silver hair, Marie's silver hair has a platinum-like sheen.