A compilation of memorable moments from Chaldea's girlfriends showing affection in various dime

“Gareth the fairy, you did a great job… A mortal withstood a dragon’s blow, yet still rose to fulfill his mission…” Agorvin stood there, his face grim.

Behind King Cersei, he looked at the dead fairy Gareth in the picture.

Lancelot slowly released his hand from the still waters of Lake No Regrets. "You despicable, shameless thing..."

"Damn it... the Counter Force failed to summon us all. This Counter Force is utterly useless." Veins bulged on Gawain's forehead as he gritted his teeth, glaring angrily at the dead fairy Gareth.

He also felt a brotherly affection for the fairy Gareth, and it pained him deeply; his heart was bleeding...

King Arthur, Artoria Pendragon, said, "She has lived up to her chivalry; she has done very well, Gareth the Fairy... Sleep peacefully. Others will take care of the rest."

She believed that someone would definitely avenge Gareth.

"Gareth the fairy, she transcended her fate. She actually did it, she successfully rebelled." Galahad's face was solemn, his right hand placed on his chest, silently offering his blessings to the departed fairy Gareth.

Morgan Lefebvre looked at the image on the screen, where Gareth, who looked exactly like his daughter, was surrounded by a black mist.

What dragon fairy? It's just Albion's right hand.

She looked down on Lancelot, the fairy knight, who only listened to the words of Aurora, that treacherous woman.

She already knew who was behind this—it was only Aurora.

Fairy Lostbelt.

Aurora's face darkened. These human knights in full armor... would definitely expose her.

These idiots actually went to work in Lundinim wearing full armor.

That almost got me killed.

However, she was confident that she could win the trust of Fujimaru Ritsuka, Artoria Caster, and Gareth with her persuasive skills.

These are just decisions made by those foolish humans; they have nothing to do with me.

As for the fairy knight Lancelot, that has even less to do with her. She can defeat the enemy soldiers without any problem.

Artoria Caster, her eyes brimming with tears, held Gareth tightly, afraid that he would disappear from her arms.

She didn't want Gareth to become the last pilgrimage bell.

What a stupid mission! I have no desire to complete it; it has absolutely nothing to do with me.

She believed that Fujimaru Ritsuka, Da Vinci, must have other ways to solve the problem.

"Gareth, you're too powerful... You actually withstood an attack from the Fairy Knight Lancelot and can still continue fighting bravely against the enemy. Nine in the city..."

"All the rebels in Cheng died at your hands. You're amazing!" said the fairy girl Hope happily.

Fujimaru Ritsuka also said admiringly, "That's a fairy with a Grand Spirit Origin. Gareth is really amazing."

Gareth blushed, basking in the praise. "Hehehehe... Is that so... Then I'll have to work even harder! I'll try to break free from fate!"

Senjimura, merging with Shirou Emiya's memories, displayed astonishing culinary skills, preparing an incredibly sumptuous meal.

He is no longer just a servant who only knows how to forge.

Fairy Knight Gawain looked puzzled. Where did these human traitors come from? And why was Fairy Knight Lancelot...?

This isn't Queen Morgan's order... it must be Aurora's order!?

What exactly is Aurora trying to do? Isn't she on the same side as the Round Table Army and Artoria Caster?

Why would someone do such a thing to their own allies?

Fairy;: Knight Gawain felt his mind was in a mess, unable to understand why these human soldiers from Salisbury were doing this.

The fairy knight Lancelot's beautiful eyes dimmed; he still couldn't refuse Aurora's request.

I'm so stupid...

Queen Morgan sat on her throne, looking at the miserable state of Lendinium. She frowned, thinking, "As expected of the fairies, they're doing something I can't understand again."

She didn't want to think about why; the things fairies do... you can't guess the reasons behind them.

The strongest enemy in the One Piece world timeline.

Zephyr watched Gareth fighting in Rendinim and stroked his beard. "If she could learn the Six Powers of the Navy, Conqueror's Haki Entanglement, and Armament Haki... she should be able to become stronger and make up for her innate deficiencies."

"What a pity... Miss Gareth, Fairy Knight Lancelot's attack speed was too fast." A sad expression appeared on Ain's face, deeply regretful that the Fairy Lostbelt had lost another kind and good fairy...

"It's infuriating! Why do kind fairies always suffer such misfortunes? Who was the idiot who did this?!" Binz said, quite annoyed. How could humans get away unscathed from fairies with such mental problems?

The Digimon World.

"Gareth-neechan...! You did it, you surpassed yourself... You're really amazing." Mimi hugged Palmon sadly, thinking of Leomon... Why do kind Digimon have such tragic fates, just like kind fairies?

The badge on Mimi's chest shimmered with a faint light, and the evolution device in her pocket underwent some kind of change.

Taichi Yagami was furious. "The city that everyone worked so hard to rebuild has been destroyed by... these bastards!! They all deserve to die!!"

The tragic situation in Rendinhem left the children speechless.

More heartbreaking than anything else, what happened in the Fairy Lostbelt was too tragic.

Gundam World.

Amuro watched this scene through gritted teeth. The Newtype chat room opened, and his soul resonated with Lara Singh once again, feeling immense heartache for Gareth's plight.

Xia shook his head slightly. The people of the Round Table Army were too young; they never imagined that there would be a traitor behind them.

He couldn't help but think of those he had schemed to kill.

People who are too naive cannot survive in war.

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Gareth leaned against the desk in the headquarters, listening to the pilgrimage bells from Oxford. "Ah... the bells are ringing... We're back! That's wonderful, Artoria!"

"That's great... After that, after that—is that right? In the end, it was just as predicted. But it's incredible. This time, there's no sadness."

"Don't lose, Artoria... And... everyone, I'm sorry. I received such beautiful armor."

Gareth slowly closed his eyes, awaiting the end. He couldn't hold on much longer. He could faintly hear the children's voices, "What are you apologizing for? We are all very grateful to you."

Gareth slowly opened his blurry eyes, looked at the human boy, Semi, in front of him, and said, "..."

"Hehe. Thank you for saving me in the end! You're amazing, Gareth!"

"Hehe! Right?? We can't lose to bad guys! No matter what, I'm a Knight of the Round Table!" Gareth, who was weak, forced a bright smile on his face, like an angel, looked at Sam, and slowly fell to the ground, losing consciousness, his body gradually becoming cold.

In the evening, the Round Table Army, Percival, Artoria Caster, and Fujimaru Ritsuka arrived in Lundinim.

It's already too late.

The city has become exactly the same as it was 2400 years ago, burned to ashes.

Lundnium was burned down again.

Last time it was the hand of a fairy, this time it's the hand of a human.

Tears welled up in Artoria Caster's eyes. Carrying the Staff of Choice on her back, she crouched on the ground, raised Gareth with both hands, and walked towards the bell tower to ring the last pilgrimage bell that Gareth had transformed into.

This damn fate.

Percival picked up Gareth's spear and looked at the familiar slash on the helmet. He knew who the culprit was: his sister, the fairy knight Lancelot.

A murderous fairy who only knows how to kill, and who commits countless atrocities with the remote-controlled killing robots commanded by Aurora.

Gareth's armor was buried in the children's graves.

He will personally return Gareth's spear to the person who deserves it.

Artoria Caster rang the final pilgrimage bell.

The countdown to the destruction of the British Lostbelt has begun.

She wasn't far from that damned fate.

Chapter 349 Savior Toneric, the Famous Backstab Scene

Camelot.

The fairy knight Lancelot and the fairy knight Bagst have already been stationed in Camelot.

The Earth Clan Fairy, the Treasure Guardian Fairy Sprigan, is already in Camelot, waiting for the show to begin.

Lord Murian of Gloucester, refusing to go to Camelot, has declared that she stands with Artoria Caster in rebellion against Queen Morgan.

Of the 105 knights under His Majesty's direct command deployed in various locations, 80 have returned to Camelot.

"The other 25 refused to be summoned and appear to have remained in the territory."

Upon hearing this news, the fairy officials were greatly surprised; even the fairy knights directly under Her Majesty the Queen were unable to gather together...

They never expected that even the Queen's army would have members who defected.

They believe that, based on the current numbers, Camelot has already lost.

The pilgrimage bells have all been rung.

These demon officials couldn't help but feel the urge to retreat, and some demons had already begun looking for a way out for themselves.

It is said that the power of the prophesied son is now comparable to that of Queen Morgan.

Queen Morgan rose from her throne, her gaze sweeping over the chattering fairies below with a mixture of pity and sneer. "Hmph! Aurora said she'd be late. How typical of her."

"Send word to Bagst: Do not open the west gate."

"But..." The clerk fairy wanted to say something more...

"Just tell her there's no need to recruit Aurora. Don't make me say it twice."

The fairy, trembling, asked Queen Morgan, "Your Majesty, what should be done with the knights who did not respond to the summons? If they are to be punished as traitors, we will confiscate their territories..."

"No need," Queen Morgan said with a chilling tone, "I have already executed any knights who did not respond to my call." The fairies below were terrified. "To compare me to the 'Child of Prophecy' is itself a blasphemy worthy of death."

The fairies gathered before the throne were abuzz with discussion, "They wiped out knights from all over the land in one night! How did they do that!?"

"Even without the Fairy Knight Lancelot, Tristan, or Gawain, who are all that strong, the female knights are still capable of taking on a thousand men single-handedly!! She wiped them all out by herself?!?!?!"

"Calm down, you incompetent fools." Queen Morgan tapped the ground lightly with the halberd in her right hand, releasing a surge of magical power. "The summoning of knights is not to replenish our fighting strength. It is merely to give them an opportunity to demonstrate their loyalty."

"No matter what happens, Camelot will not fall. Mere rebels, yes! The 8th time..."

"It's not a problem of the level of 'calamity.' I can handle it all by myself."

"The 'Child of Prophecy'... He merely rang the bells of all pilgrimages; how pathetic."

"She thought I had accomplished this so many times. But this one pilgrimage wasn't even close to what I could possibly achieve."

"What did you just say...?! His Majesty also went on a 'pilgrimage'!" The fairies gathered before the throne wore expressions of utter shock. "Is that rumor true...? His Majesty Morgan is actually a 'fairy from Paradise'..."

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Fairy Lostbelt.

The Queen's personal knights swallowed hard. Oh no! Kurapika, the Queen's special advisor, was about to interrogate each of the fairy knights...!

Queen Morgan gestured for Kurapika to take the Fairy Knight Gawain and go and eliminate all the disloyal knights.

She found it utterly ridiculous that a fairy would think she could defeat her.

I wouldn't mind fighting the entire Fairy Lostbelt by myself.

The 'Great Calamity' she personally resolved could destroy the Fairy Lostbelt.

Besides the caterpillar Moss...

Artoria Caster, her face flushed, rang all the pilgrimage bells, but they were no match for even a single finger of Queen Morgan's...

Waaaaah, we're both fairies from Paradise, how come Toneri is so strong...!

This foolish paradise, even if you give yourself a Grand Spirit Origin, it's useless!

Da Vinci sat speechlessly on the ground, unsure of what to say. This Lostbelt journey had been far too difficult.

What should we do when faced with an enemy that we simply cannot defeat?

If Tonelli hadn't been so merciful and hadn't gone all out, it would have been fine.

At Storm Border on the coastline, Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu, and even himself, would have already been killed long ago.

Queen Morgan traveled alone through the Lostbelt of Britain and, in just a few minutes... eliminated twenty-five knights who had betrayed her. It was terrifying.