Even Tokiomi had harbored such fantasies in his youth.
If he were chosen by Britain, restoring the glory of the Tohsaka family and washing away the shame would not be difficult.
But, in the end, it was just a fantasy.
At most, it was a fantasy from his youthful days studying at the Clock Tower; who hasn't thought about these things when they were young?
"However… if it were the Ancestor … with the Ancestor's abilities, perhaps even those at the Clock Tower cannot compare, right? Could it be that the Ancestor's true intention is to seize the divine power of Britain…?"
Tokiomi couldn't help but have such thoughts.
Britain chooses the most suitable person to become king, and he believes there are few magi in this world who can surpass Moran.
If someone else claimed they could be chosen, Tokiomi would just smile and let it go.
But if it were the Ancestor Moran, he felt that this matter might indeed be possible.
"Ha… The Ancestor's matters… how could I possibly guess… After all… becoming king is somewhat beyond…"
Tokiomi shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Britain's selection of people does not only look at strength; it also sees through each person's soul before making a decision.
He believes that even if his Ancestor is transcendent.
It wouldn't be exaggerated to that extent.
"Still, I should talk to Aoi about Sakura and Rin, and afterward, I need to prepare Rin and Sakura for their journey to the Clock Tower."
Tokiomi chose not to think too much about Moran's matters.
He estimated that no matter how he thought about it, there would be no result.
Whenever Tokiomi tried to speculate about Moran's issues, he found that his wisdom was ultimately of no use.
Sometimes, giving up thinking is also a good choice.
Great Britain. Wales.
A private jet taking off from the neon lights landed on the runway of Cardiff International Airport, one of the two airports in Wales.
It is located in the southern part of Wales.
"Whew… Is this Britain? I've gone through some materials before and heard that Britain is the last land of the divine era!
I didn't expect to get here just by flying!"
Although Irisviel had already gained some knowledge about Britain from photos and Moran, the air she experienced firsthand left a deep impression on her.
"Hahaha, Iris, did you think we had to ride griffins and dragons to reach Britain? Although Britain is the last land of the divine era, it doesn't mean it can't accommodate modern technological products."
Moran stepped out of the cabin.
He inhaled the familiar and comfortable divine air, feeling a sense of nostalgia and warmth from the bottom of his heart.
This wasn't something he had just felt.
It was when the plane entered British territory that he experienced a resonance sensation originating from his bloodline.
It was the principle of the Idea Blood calling out to him.
Like a cub instinctively searching for its parents.
"Hmm… Isn't the divine era a mysterious time… Doesn't modern science develop? Is my understanding wrong?"
"Well, Iris, your understanding is correct in other places; the divine era in other regions is indeed like that. But here is Britain, a singular point with different rules from other places."
Moran said with a pleasant smile.
He had once wrapped Britain with conceptual membrane walls based on his principle Idea Blood.
In terms of physical rules, free passage was allowed.
This means that there are no restrictions on the entry of planes and ships, but it conceptually isolates the infiltration of human rules.
At the same time, the rules within the walls were set by Moran.
The rules he established allowed for the development of human technology while maintaining the mystery without dissipating.
No matter how much humanity develops in Britain.
The rules of Britain take precedence.
There will be no so-called changes in rules.
Britain has not been left behind by the times precisely because of the inclusiveness of the rules constructed by Moran.
The technological level has also not disconnected from the modern era.
"However, two or three hundred years ago, the people of Britain should have traveled by dragons and griffins."
"Eh! Is that true!?"
Irisviel was startled by this statement.
Dragons and griffins, which have become legends in modern times, were actually the means of transportation for the people of Britain a few hundred years ago?
This was quite shocking for Irisviel.
"I don't think it was widespread, but there definitely were dragons and griffins. As for now… I'm not too sure…"
Moran also looked around the airport…
He gazed at the spacious airport and the exquisite buildings made of reinforced concrete.
There were traces of modernization everywhere.
The only thing that felt familiar to Moran was the divine air; he didn't see the scenery he once knew.
"Whew! This is technology… In the present day, humanity has truly created interesting things… Not bad, I like it! If I were in power, I would definitely introduce this!"
Mordred spoke frankly.
At the same time, she placed her hand on the body of the plane, her face showing a look of regret as she said, "But it would be even better if it were a more powerful beast! Father! My idea is pretty good, right!?"
Looking at Mordred, who was carefree like a child.
Moran couldn't help but smile helplessly.
Seeing Mordred, who was now unrestrained and easygoing, reminded him of the imposing Mordred when she was a king.
It was hard to see them as two different people.
"Rin, and Sakura, this is your first time flying far away, right? How does it feel?"
Irisviel turned to chat with the Tohsaka sisters.
They were carrying their parents' expectations this time.
All the way, Rin and Sakura were on edge, not knowing what Tokiomi and Aoi had said to them.
"However… this divine concentration is…"
Moran sensed the space he was in.
He compared the current Britain with the Britain in his memories and then noticed something subtle.
The divine concentration in Britain had decreased.
Its concentration was not as strong as during the Unified Dynasty period.
In the past, when Moran and his relatives ruled Britain, this period was known as the Unified Dynasty period.
This was after the divine revival of Britain.
The era when mystery was at its peak.
Although the divine concentration in modern Britain has decreased, it hasn't reached a dangerous level.
However, this is not a good trend.
Ordinary people wouldn't notice it.
Moran could make this judgment because he clearly remembered the past divine era and had a strong perception.