The infinite sword system has been mastered, and you say this is the dragon clan?

Chapter 471 The Correct Use of Writer Followers: Compiling Unofficial Histories!

"Although this light screen was projected twice over the Fairy Kingdom, attracting the attention of fairies from all over the world, it has not caused any other impact at the moment. I think there is no need to rush to deal with it. We can first follow up on the progress of the subsequent content of the light screen."

Spriggan said casually, "Then, perhaps the light screen will reveal even more valuable things to us."

"Ha, Spriggan, you're going to hold out for a price even with an event of this magnitude? If this light screen were replaced with a calamity of equal scale, would you still be able to stand by and do nothing in your Norwich?"

A lithe, white-haired werewolf-like fairy coldly mocked.

The scribe, Itori, bowed and said solemnly, “Clan Chief of the Fang Clan, Lord of Oxford, Lord Woodworth, please speak.”

"My advice remains the same, Your Majesty. Please grant my request to strengthen our military and increase the supply of humans to be distributed to the barracks. Recently, it seems that a new breed of humans with a very unusual taste has been discovered, and the warriors of the Fang Clan have a strong demand for them."

"In addition, although the number of 'Mors' (meaning 'death' in Latin) that accompany the calamity has recently slowed down, the human rebels and the mysterious 'alien apostles' that have appeared recently are unstable factors that cannot be ignored and need to be dealt with as soon as possible."

"Oh dear."

Spriggan spoke slowly and deliberately, "Does Lord Woodworth mean the fellow who used strange magic to issue a notice when the giant tree was growing a while ago?"

“I remember him saying that the giant tree called the Imaginary Tree was the anchor point for our imaginary world to invade the ‘real world.’ Then he claimed to be acting on the orders of the ‘alien god’ to seal off the Imaginary Tree… I’m really curious, what is the so-called real world like? And why is our world an imaginary world?”

Woodworth twitched the hairs on his ears dismissively:
"Hmph, that sneaky fellow is so suspicious. Not a single word he says is believable. He even pretended to announce it to the entire Fairy Kingdom, clearly just trying to lure those mindless fairies into jumping into the fire pit. Now we have to organize troops to intercept those idiots foolishly rushing towards the Imaginary Tree across the sea..."

"Let me tell you, you money-grubbing brat, if you actually believe a single word he says, be careful, the moment you jump over there, you'll be torn to shreds by the enemies on the other side!"

Spriggan replied unhurriedly, his words carrying a hint of provocation, "Eh? I was merely imagining the profits that other worlds could bring me. Even the simplest, most mindless 'inter-world trading' method could probably generate immeasurable wealth..."

"But you, Lord Woodworth, once known as the Sword of the Fairy Kingdom, are already wary of so-called real-world hypothetical enemies without any intelligence whatsoever? It seems you can't withstand the ravages of time after all, and are far less brave and vigorous than you were in your youth."

Spriggan's sarcasm towards Woodworth was akin to asking, "Is Lian Po, the old general, still able to eat?"

"Shut up, you brat!" Woodworth's beastly eyes widened, and he opened his mouth to reveal two rows of sharp teeth, his werewolf face turning ferocious and savage. "Don't wag that unpleasant tongue in front of me. If it weren't for His Majesty's presence, I would have torn your whole head off already!"

"Really, Woodworth, you can't do that! You're the Lord of Oxford, deeply respected by the fairies now. You need to be more of a gentleman!"

A female fairy voice rang out from the communication video, gentle and graceful like a spring breeze, "Woodworth, are you worried that the battle scenes on the screen are in the so-called 'real world'?"

“Hmm, um...yes, I understand. I am a rational clan leader.”

Woodworth, who had been quite irritable just moments before, suddenly became docile and calm after being soothed by the female fairy on the remote communication, like a dog whose fur had been stroked. "I did have some concerns about that."

"Huh? But I've been hearing something different lately."

Spriggan seemed intent on pressing his advantage on this topic:
"Rumor has it that there are many humans in the real world. This rumor comes from the humans who suddenly appeared in Norwich City. They seem to claim to be from over there, and they should be the same group as the 'new breed of humans with a very unusual taste' that Lord Woodworth mentioned, right?"

"They also said that over there, fairies are actually extinct legends, and countless humans practically make up the entire world!"

"——!?"

Almost simultaneously, Woodworth and several other figures attending the clan meeting via remote video exclaimed in barely suppressed surprise, then fell silent, the entire meeting hall so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

In his sleep, Castor's consciousness, through the haughty perspective of the throne, took in the expressions of the people—the clan chiefs and supreme rulers of the fairy kingdom—

Their expressions shifted constantly, their eyes gleaming, and all of them displayed an astonishing interest in the human world.

It's roughly the same as her being transported to that world that day.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Emiya was genuinely troubled and surprised. His lesson plan had only been in effect for one day, and a student had already fainted on the spot. Moreover, this student was none other than the famous and well-known savior and prophesied child, Miss Caster, whom most people knew well.

This classroom incident caused quite a stir.

Fortunately, most of the students were drawn to the power Emiya was displaying and their attention was diverted. In addition, the medical staff arrived in time, and Asclepius in the infirmary diagnosed Caster after a brief examination and said that he was just in a coma and had no serious illness. Otherwise, such a serious teaching accident would have had a significant negative impact on Emiya's plans at the Clock Tower.

After confirming that there was nothing seriously wrong, Emiya kept only Nono, Erii, and Mashu, and chased away all the other students who had gathered in the infirmary, hoping to take the opportunity to watch the excitement and find the savior to catch a glimpse of her beauty.

The chattering stopped, which finally relieved Asclepius. The god of medicine then gave a few more instructions to Castor, who was not ill but needed to rest well and should not be disturbed during his visit. The maids listened and nodded vigorously.

Emiya pulled them aside to a corner of an empty bed in the infirmary and quietly questioned them about why this had suddenly happened. Nono shrugged, "At that time, everyone's attention was focused on your special effects performance. Nobody was watching Caster the whole time. It couldn't have been an attack, otherwise we would have noticed it right next to us."

Mashu looked thoughtful. "Could it be because of mental exhaustion? I saw Caster suddenly fall asleep during the theory class earlier."

Nono complained, "No, no, no, that's obviously because they're not concentrating in class and are dozing off. A lot of students do that! It's completely different from this."

Erii also pretended to be serious and thoughtful, trying to gather various clues like everyone else in order to draw a conclusion:
"I understand! Caster is the Child of Prophecy! She has a fragment of the villain's soul within her, and they are telepathically connected. Just now, she must have experienced a sharp pain in her forehead and then entered a dream state where she sensed what the main villain was doing!"

Nono couldn't help but pat Erii's head, "First of all, Caster doesn't have a lightning bolt-shaped scar on her forehead!" Emiya said something fair, "Don't rush, let's wait until the girl wakes up first."

It took over an hour for Caster to groggily get up from her hospital bed in the infirmary. She looked at Emiya and the others surrounding her, and her first words were—

"I had a dream! I dreamt they were having a meeting, they were coming... they probably wanted to launch a major invasion of this land!"

However, Kaster's solemn announcement did not receive an immediate response from Emiya. Instead, Emiya, like everyone else, looked at Erii, who was playing with magic threads and cat's cradle in the corner, with a strange expression.

The little monster looked completely innocent. "Maybe I have a real talent for prophecy. Maybe I should take divination as an elective when I move up a grade..."

"Prophet, the knife's ready!" Nono interrupted.

What kind of encrypted call are you guys making now? Caster was furious. She was getting impatient. She really had something important to report, but why did she feel like she was being excluded?

In the end, Emiya reassured Caster, "It's alright, it's alright. Tell me what you dreamed about first."

After thinking for a moment, Castor decided to tell the truth about the contents of his dream—the meeting of the patriarchs of the fairy kingdom.

Finally, tormented and conflicted, thinking of the humans in the Fairy Kingdom of the Lostbelt who were treated like slaves, he steeled himself and whispered that he was also from the Fairy Kingdom...

“I understand,” Emiya nodded in agreement.

"You...you all just accept it like that? I really am a fairy, though not much stronger than a human—" Caster was a little stunned. She was always worried about how her otherworldly fairy identity would be treated, but...everyone's reaction was quite indifferent?
Emiya thought to himself, "None of us standing by your bed are human; the human content is practically nonexistent. Chaldea also keeps several dragons, several beasts, and a whole bunch of undead (Servants). What's a mere otherworldly fairy to us?"
"But there really is something as absurd as a Lostbelt invasion?" Nono exclaimed in surprise. "Is this the script written by the Alien God? They stole a Singularity from that Demon King guy and then started doing the 'descending into reality' kind of operation?"

“I see,” Erii’s eyes lit up. “‘Otherworldly dungeons invading reality’ is also a recently popular novel theme—”

"Young lady, please, please read less novels," Nuonuo sighed. "Let's not get off-topic and talk about something practical. Anyway, that so-called fairy kingdom hasn't entered reality yet, but judging from the attitude of those fairy tribe elders, they seem quite interested in our human world—"

Castor corrected him, "Um, they are the patriarchs of the fairy clan."

"It doesn't matter, it's all the same." Nono looked at Emiya, "Our current priority is to find the location where the Sky Tree appeared, and then monitor that place once we find it."

"I'll just inform them about that." Emiya calculated that Leonardo da Vinci and his team should be finishing their ley line survey soon, and then they would need to find the location of the 'giant tree of light' phenomenon from that day.

Of course, we can't simply assume that the Imaginary Tree is something like a Lostbelt portal. It's also possible that it's just a medium, and the fairies that are transported into reality will be scattered throughout Britain. But if that's the case, things would be much more complicated.

But that would solve the mystery.

Emiya and Nono exchanged a glance, both realizing the meaning behind Charlotte's words about 'the substitution of reality and supernatural phenomena'.

The process was quite straightforward and clear, almost exactly as they had previously speculated: the laws and things of the Lostbelt invaded this land of Britain, and the things here also appeared in the Lostbelt on the other side; this was the process of substitution.

In those recent disappearances, the people who vanished have clearly been 'mysteriously' transported to the Fairy Kingdom. And most of the magical creatures appearing on this land of Britain probably also descended from the Fairy Kingdom.

As for the light screen in the sky above the Fairy Kingdom, that's because Emiya's mythological ritual has been activated...

Strangely, this has really turned into a movie-watching trend.

In just a few words, the group figured out the truth about this world that was turning into a Lostbelt, omitting a lot of information related to Chaldea, making it as simple as a casual chat. Erii yawned from time to time, as if she had been bored to death by the bedside for too long, while Mashu pulled out a notebook she always carried with her and began to review the course material, her eagerness to learn anytime, anywhere was astonishing.

Only Caster was dumbfounded. She had given what she thought was a well-intentioned and serious warning that their world was about to be invaded by terrible and crazy fairies, but Emiya and the others looked nonchalant and didn't take it seriously at all.

That makes sense. Judging from Emiya's strength, the upper limit of combat power in this human world might be much higher than he imagined. He has no fear of a mere fairy army invading.

If even a big shot like Emiya has to study and teach here, then wouldn't all the professors in this clock tower be at the same level, unfathomable?
Castor's mind raced, and he couldn't help but gasp as he thought about it.

It seems that I, as a country bumpkin from the Lostbelt Fairy Kingdom, am indeed too ignorant of the world.

The value has dropped.

Oh, right, Ms. Erii just mentioned something about a "real-world-entering" novel.

Is it because such real-world invasions are so common in the human world that we can remain calm and even enjoy adapting these events into novels?
It was already late when the group pulled Caster, who was lost in his own thoughts, out of bed. They rushed to the cafeteria, where Erii patted her round chest and exclaimed with relief that she had almost missed a sumptuous dinner because of this incident.

Emiya sat down in his teacher's seat and put mashed potatoes, potato chips, Yorkshire pudding, and a large portion of roast beef on the two plates in front of him. Just as he was about to enjoy his meal, he heard Shakespeare's buzzing harassing voice again.

Still pondering the intelligence about Castor, he impatiently prepared to retaliate, but suddenly a brilliant idea flashed into his mind.

...His mythology system seems to be working on the entire Lostbelt Fairy Kingdom. So, if he were to fabricate some unofficial history, wouldn't those guys in the Fairy Kingdom see it all?

The archaeology lecturer, Shakespeare, seemed to be good at adapting historical materials into plays. The next day, I asked him to write a script for "The Wandering Star Vanguard Destroys the Age of Gods".

You country bumpkins from the Fairy Kingdom, here's a little shock to your pan-human history!

(End of this chapter)