The android girl will not dream of the fairy knight sister

　"..."

　The goblin lord was silent for a moment, then slowly floated away.

　Morgan listened to the girl's three very familiar apologies, and the helplessness on his face was seen by the fairy master.

　how to say?

　I just said that you can see interesting things after you die, right?

　Wow...what a wonderful day.

　The taste of love.

　Hmm, Queen Morgan, who will be overthrown by the Son of Prophecy, and the Son of Prophecy...

　Wait a minute...wait a minute!

　Is there something wrong?

　There was no mistaking the reassuring presence of the Child of Prophecy, nor the Queen's...

　Why does the Queen have such a reassuring aura?

　And there is also a hint of disaster in it...

　How many years have I been dead? Am I not old enough to be an old thing yet?

　I always feel that without the prophecy, I will be completely behind...

　The goblin Lord of the Dead scratched the hair on his head that no longer existed, and floated quietly by the side listening to Morgan's scolding.

　Even though it's a reprimand...

　But he was being too gentle. Even his tone didn't have a hint of coldness or anger.

　-

　Fairy Realm: Forty-Two·Alabaster Seat

　"Ha ha..."

　Ritsuka Fujimaru stared blankly at the endless stairs in front of him, his legs shaking uncontrollably.

　Sweat dripped down my neck, and my steps became increasingly heavy.

　here...

　It’s even more outrageous than the stairs of the great temple in Osmandis!

　I've been climbing the stairs for half an hour now, and I'm already...

　"Good night, Mash, Da Vinci-kun, and Altria."

　After overcoming setbacks and overcoming disasters, the foreign magician...

　Defeated by the stairs.

　"senior!"

　If this were to get out, it would definitely make people laugh, right?

　It doesn't matter anymore...

　The last glimmer of light in Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes began to gradually disappear, and his whole body knelt on the stairs in frustration, bent forward, as if burned out.

　"Have you reached your physical limit?"

　Bagster looked at Ritsuka Fujimaru who was almost exhausted and shook his head gently.

　The saying that only innocent people can enter Camelot is actually just a saying. As long as you have the identity of a high-class fairy and the corresponding qualifications, you can enter Camelot regardless of your sins.

　But if it is the castle tower of Camelot, the throne of the Queen, then the question of sin is another matter.

　The goblin who came before the queen, the goblin who came before the queen.

　No matter your status or your noble or humble background.

　Everyone must move forward step by step from this ladder.

　The entire staircase is cast under a spell, and with every step, the person walking on it will inadvertently undergo a so-called test of their physical strength and faith.

　If one is unable to realize his or her sins, then his or her physical strength and will will end midway.

　If one recognizes his or her sins, then he or she can atone for them by simply carrying the weight of his or her karma and walking between the thrones.

　so...

　Bagster was silent for a moment, then slowly lowered his body, picked up Fujimaru Ritsuka from the ground like a cub, and held him around his waist.

　"I'll take her up. After all, you all look like you've almost reached your limit."

　Bagster said as he started walking again.

　-

　"Ka...ka..."

　The heavy door was pushed open from the inside out, and the light coming from the throne made Fujimaru Ritsuka and his group in the deep dark space subconsciously stretch out their hands to block their sight.

　"Is this... the Queen's throne?"

　After waiting for his eyes to adjust to the bright light around him, Fujimaru Ritsuka slowly moved his arm away, looked around at the environment around the throne, and said softly to Mashu and Da.

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　Finch said.

　"..."

　Bagster glanced at Fujimaru Ritsuka lightly, without saying anything, but quietly led everyone into the throne room, and took them to the front of the ministers and parliamentarians, facing Morgan who was sitting in front of the throne and Sieg who was standing quietly on the side in a helmet.

　Altria Caster looked at Morgan on the throne and the girl beside him, and a complex expression flashed in her emerald green eyes.

　Two centaur-like elves from the Fang Clan, clerks, wearing heavy armor and holding sharp battle axes, stood in front of the crowd.

　"Kneel down, dedicate yourself, bow down, and belong."

　The cold and indifferent voice spread throughout the throne, reaching the ears of everyone present clearly and accurately.

　"Messengers who are paying homage to the throne, hold your breath. 30 ambassadors, 100 officials, be silent."

　"The king who expanded his territory, the king who built the fairy kingdom."

　The girl's eyes beneath the mask quietly scanned the goblins in front of her.

　In the vision revealed by the fairy eyes, the dark storm was extremely dazzling in the white room.

　"This is the presence of Her Majesty Queen Morgan. This is the glory of Her Majesty Queen Morgan."

　"Son of Prophecy, Foreign Magician, you must know..."

　The eyes of all the goblins present fell directly behind Bagster as the clerk spoke.

　"This is the grace of Her Majesty the Queen, this is the grace of Her Majesty the Queen."

　"So many meaningless opening remarks, obviously unnecessary?"

　The girl listened to the clerk's monotonous words, which were basically the same every day, and began to complain in her heart.

　"Are you a little bored?"

　Morgan spoke the girl's voice, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly under her veil.

　"It sounds like I'm not used to it..."

　"It doesn't matter, because it's almost over, isn't it?"

　By then, we won’t have to hear these meaningless adjectives anymore, right?

　"Thank you for your hard work. Everyone, please gather here for the sutra's instructions."

　Morgan's words were followed by the sound of the clerk falling.

　"Ministers and officials are not allowed to speak during this period."

　The smiles on the faces of several fawning fairies suddenly froze, and the words they were about to say stopped at their lips, and a hint of contempt instantly appeared in their eyes.

　The girl stared at the goblins quietly, and then her figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

　Blood splattered everywhere, the head was thrown high up, and there was even an expression of anger and dissatisfaction on the face that had not yet faded.

　"This is His Majesty's Imperial presence—"

　Some goblins screamed and questioned subconsciously.

　And then the next second, their head stove was instantly thrown high up.

　"Thank you for your hard work, Sir Galahad."

　Morgan clapped his hands and called the girl back to his side. His eyes under the veil looked at the ministers and officials below the stage with extremely cold eyes.

　"It seems that you have forgotten something..."

　As Morgan spoke, he slowly stood up, raised the staff in his hand slightly and pointed it at the people in front of him.

　"Whose fairy kingdom is this? Whose Camelot is this?"

　The fairies in the audience all knelt down at the same time, lowered their heads, and held their breath, fearing that they would be killed on the spot by Morgan or the girl.

　Yeah... they forgot.

　The person before them was Queen Morgan, the fairy who had won the Winter War single-handedly and the queen who had unified Britain on her own.

　"For so long, I've tolerated you and indulged you...but in the end, all I've done is make you forget who you are?"

　If you want to start a war, you must first have a suitable excuse.

　When a tyrant's cruelty reaches a certain level that the people below him cannot tolerate, war will naturally come.

　There is no empire in the world that can last for a thousand years.

　And now...

　She's tired of it.

　A red flash passed by, and bright red blood rushed out of the blood vessels, tearing the skin apart and was sucked out by Morgan through magic.

　Rereading the unchanging faces, the unchanging infidelity.

　Destroy it...

　The pungent smell of blood filled the entire throne. Fujimaru Ritsuka and his group just stood aside and watched the scene in front of them quietly.

　The blue flames rose quietly, and in a moment they completely burned all the corpses and blood in the hall.

　Then...

　Thus began the deathly silence.

　Altria Caster and Morgan stared at each other in confusion.

　The extremely serious atmosphere just now was ruined in the blink of an eye by the tables and chairs projected by the girl and the juice and desserts that came out from nowhere.

　"Are you really okay?"

　Bagster watched the girl hand over

　The cup

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　After hesitating for a moment, he finally took the juice.

　"That time?"

　The girl smiled silently, and black lines were faintly wriggling on her skin under the armor.

　"Just think of it as a release after suppressing yourself for too long."

　"Is that so?"

　Bagster nodded as he listened to the girl's words, then raised the glass in his hand and drank it all.

　"Although we have to meet no matter what, but..."

　"Yes, dear Da Vinci."

　Fujimaru Ritsuka echoed Da Vinci's words.