Fairy Britain, they all want to raise me?

[Agility D→C]

【Magic D→C】

"Ah, the effect doesn't seem to be as obvious as the first time. There doesn't seem to be any increase in vitality." Feeling the changes in her body, Artoria sighed slightly and said helplessly.

"Maybe there is a so-called upper limit or something," Guinevere gently rubbed Artoria's little head and comforted:

"But on the other hand, it is an unexpected surprise that other aspects can continue to be enhanced."

"It's annoying. I'm not a child anymore. Don't touch my head all the time. I heard that I won't grow taller." Arturia pouted with some dissatisfaction.

Although he said this, Guinevere could clearly see Arturia gently tipping her toes and rubbing her little head against Guinevere's palm, which was obviously very helpful.

"Isn't the size of fairies already determined after they are born? In other words, will you really grow taller?" Guinevere said with a smile, feeling a little amused by Artoria's reaction.

"Those are other fairies, other fairies," Arturia puffed out her chest in an imposing manner, "But I am a fairy who can grow. I will grow every time the bell rings, right?"

"Uh, this..." Guinevere glanced at her external front armor, and after thinking for two seconds, she decided not to tell the hurtful truth:

"You're right, maybe, indeed... well, it's growing, right?"

But for some reason, even though he said this, the smile on Artoria's face seemed to be a little less.

"Then if that's the case, I won't touch your head in the future?" After a slight pause, Guinevere asked tentatively.

As he spoke, Guinevere slowly took away his hand.

But as soon as he took his hand away halfway, Arturia gently grabbed it again.

"Then...that's not necessary," Arturia grabbed Guinevere's hand and tried to pull it toward her head:

"I just said don't touch your head 'all the time'. It's okay to touch your head occasionally. Anyway, I have a high growth potential, so it won't affect me at all."

Arturia said with a smile.

Seeing her happy look, Guinevere thought for a moment and felt that sometimes white lies were necessary.

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[Your fairy eyes read that although Guinevere thought that your figure would probably never grow again, in order to make you happy, he still decided to tell a white lie. 】

[So, in order to make him happy, you also decided to pretend to believe what he said. 】

[On the other hand, you feel that it would be a shame if you could never have your head patted again, so you must stop Guinevere from this dangerous idea. 】

[You asked Guinevere for the money that he extorted from Spriggan before, and quickly purchased another krypton gold gift package worth 800 million. 】

[Due to the great discount of the krypton gold gift pack, you received 7000 bond crystals worth 27 million. 】

[You used 15 bond crystals to increase Guinevere's durability and magic properties to C. 】

[Currently, you still have 12 bond crystals left. 】

[At Guinevere’s suggestion, you and he quickly rushed to the gate of the treasury city. 】

[Without Spriggan's "bewitchment", after you "finally learned the truth", you "angrily denounced" Spriggan's evil deeds, and seriously reflected on many residents, and vowed to fight off the disaster, Protect everyone in Norwich. 】

[After seeing you looking very glamorous in your new dress, and feeling your powerful magical power, the residents quickly believed in your identity as the "Son of the Prophecy", and met Oberon, the organizer of the parade. Under the guidance of the teacher, he gradually became quiet. 】

[Subsequently, Guinevere stood up and persuaded the guards not to continue to collude with the dead Spriggan. When the disaster comes, everyone should unite to deal with the disaster. 】

[You joined forces with Oberon and successfully took command of the scene. 】

[Under the command of Oberon, but also because the disaster is still very far away from here.The residents of Norwich entered the Treasury City in an orderly manner. 】

[Then, you left Oberon in place to continue to maintain order on the scene, and you, Guinevere, and Gareth set out from the Vault City to the dock to stop the source of the disaster. 】

[A large number of Morse swarms landed on the coast and then rushed toward you. 】

[Since most of the goblins in the city have gathered in the Treasury City, the number of goblins swallowed by the Morse Swarm this time is very small, so the strength of the Morse Swarm has not increased significantly. 】

[You soon encountered the Morse group and entered the stage of hand-to-hand combat. 】

[Due to the substantial increase in your magic value, the effects you can exert in battle are greatly improved. At the same time, you can also apply more powerful auxiliary benefits to your companions. 】

This was an unexpected surprise that Artoria discovered during the second simulation.

Since the fairies in Britain only use their own magic to fight, Arturia's magic is regarded as a very useless trick by them.

But humans like Guinevere, or Gareth who wields mithril weapons, are different. They will naturally use enchantments from outside for their own use, and Artoria's magic can cause them A very obvious gain, and the effect produced far exceeds what they could achieve by working alone.

This made Arturia very happy.

In this way, she can become an indispensable part of the team.

[Under your auxiliary buff, Guinevere's all attributes have been greatly improved. 】

[All attribute values ​​of Guinevere except magic power have been temporarily enhanced to C+]

[After all attributes were enhanced again, Guinevere's sword skills became more and more terrifying. When he stepped forward, his body was surrounded by sword light like a full moon, like a field, without anything. Can cross his sword circle. 】

[With your help, Guinevere showed great power. He rushed into the group of Mors alone. His sword came out like a tide, and the shadow of the sword was overwhelming and continuous, sweeping across the battlefield like a hurricane. The Morse group, which was not a big threat to human beings, was defeated by him. The Morse tide all over the streets was quickly cut through by him, and he fought his way through. 】

[You and Gareth were also encouraged by his heroic appearance in battle. Together, the three of you headed against the Morse tide towards the dock. 】

However, although the text given by the simulator contained frequent good news, Artoria still did not dare to relax at this time.

Because she knew that the [disaster] still could not truly begin until "that thing" arrived.

[Soon, you fought your way through the tide of Morse crowding the streets and arrived at the dock. 】

There was no trace of Morse ahead of the road.

The sky was shrouded by endless dark clouds, and the sea turned completely black. Dark waves surged high, and among the black waves, a deep and dirty shadow extended from the boundless ocean. .

The real battle begins now.

Chapter 55 Skyfire, unsheathed! ([-]-in-[-])

Once again, He came.

The dark shadow came on the waves.

There are long horns on the top of the head, and a huge body that is hundreds of meters high protrudes from the ocean.There seemed to be some unknown incantation engraved on the dead branch-like body.

Like a dark evil god wearing a raincoat, he casts his shadow on the world.

Dark, huge, ominous, vague, and unevenly layered. Just staring at that figure, the curse attached to it will make people's ears ring and vomit. The huge magic power makes everyone who is aware of that existence feel suffocated.

In the distant treasury city, the goblins who had gradually calmed down under Oberon's command fell into panic again. Theoretically speaking, in such a narrow area, riots with such a large population would inevitably break out into very serious riots. In a stampede event, hundreds of goblins who came forward would probably die tragically at the feet of similar people who were escaping in a hurry...

——But that did not happen, and the order at the scene was not disrupted in any way.

Because all the goblins lost their mobility the moment they saw that existence, and their will to resist or survive was destroyed in an instant.

Humans' legs became weak in front of that suffocating sense of oppression, and they were completely unable to move, while the goblins vomited on the spot out of some fear engraved in their blood, and the strong irritating smell soon filled the entire place. At the entrance to the Treasury City, a large amount of undigested food residue covered the ground, and then a large number of goblins fell into it, and their clothes were soaked in the yellow mucus.

Such a disgusting sight like hell, and Oberon, who should not have been affected, changed his face drastically when he saw the sight and smelled the smell, and he quickly covered his mouth and nose to prevent himself from spitting out.

The mere appearance of "that being" had completely paralyzed Norwich's defenses. The incapacitated guards did not even have the strength to close the city gate.

But the terror of "His" is definitely not limited to the mental pollution that comes with it. Even if all that is put aside, His body still contains enough power to destroy the entire Norwich. Just by landing, His size is It was enough to crush the dock.

Disaster...So this is a disaster?

Such an idea emerged in someone's mind.

In a corner of Norwich near the pier, a certain goblin stared intently at what was happening on the other side of the pier. He felt as if his legs had lost strength and he was barely able to maintain his fighting power.

"Have you always been fighting against this kind of existence, mother and them?"

She only came here because she was chasing the figure of someone she deeply hated. After accidentally witnessing such a scene, she couldn't help but have this thought in her mind:

Is there really any possibility of winning against something like that?

Thinking like this, her eyes were already cast towards the back of the girl in front.

At the same time, not only her noble status, but also the thought of deja vu also appeared in Artoria's mind.

The sound of something falling to the ground suddenly sounded beside Artoria. Artoria subconsciously turned her head, only to see that Gareth, who had been fighting bravely until just now, was now pale and paralyzed on the ground, vomiting heavily. stand up.

"Gareth dear..."

Arturia gritted her teeth, and the hand holding the Staff of Choice began to tremble slightly.

She was wrong, a big mistake. She was dazzled by the little growth she gained after the bell rang, and mistakenly thought that she could actually fight against that kind of existence.

Wrong, wrong, completely wrong. I didn’t remember the fear of previous failures at all. I got carried away just because of a small achievement and returned to this place of death.

However, the moment he saw that thing, he instantly lost any courage to resist.

Ugly, so ugly.

I feel so scared, so frightened, so disgusted, but so horrible, I can’t do it, but I want to run away, but, but...

If we continue like this and give up resistance, wouldn't it be exactly the same as before, with no growth at all?

Also, how long do you want to stay where you are?

Or, like before, do nothing but watch him fall in front of you to protect you?

Are you kidding me?

"What a joke!"

Artoria growled, and even though the corners of her eyes were already sparkling with tears, her gaze became more and more determined.

Even though her hands were shaking like chaff, Artoria's hand holding the staff of choice became tighter and tighter, and every joint of her fingers turned white from the force.

"Must, must do something!"

No matter what, absolutely, absolutely, we can’t stay where we are!

Even if you will still fail this time, even if you will still end up miserable this time, at least there cannot be no growth.

If you stay in the same place forever, wouldn't the probability of defeating that thing always be zero?

"Absolutely, can't admit defeat!"

Arturia raised the staff of choice in her hand and poured all the magic power in her body into the staff. A huge pillar of magic energy gathered at the top of the staff and blasted towards the figure in the distance.

However, the magic light beam she blasted with all her strength did not cause any ripples after reaching the huge figure in the distance, like a mud cow entering the sea.

Not to mention staying, he didn't even have the intention to defend against Artoria's attack.

"But so what!"

Without any intention of stopping the attack, Artoria continued to blast out beams of magic light one after another towards the black shadow in the distance.

"Do you think I will surrender like this?!"

"I won't give up!"

Arturia kept attacking the distant figure, roaring at the top of her lungs.

Listening to her unwilling roar, Gareth, who had been completely incapacitated, raised his head numbly, and looked at Arturia who was still resisting unwillingly.

Even though she knew it was impossible to win, even though her face was stained with tears of fear, she did not stop resisting.

It seemed that he had drawn some strength from her unwilling back. Gareth, who had completely lost his mobility, now felt as if he could squeeze out a little bit of strength from his body.

Then, with the little extra strength, she stood up again. Even though her whole body was limp, she still struggled to lift the heavy lance in front of her.

Even though he knew that when "that existence" came, a weapon as small as hers could not cause any harm to him, but with the ambition to be a nail that could hurt him even if he died, Gareth once again He raised his weapon, straightened his back, and stood up.

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"It's so gratifying... You've grown up, Artoria."

Taking Artoria's last unwilling resistance into consideration, Oberon, on the top of the treasury city wall, looking at the dock from a distance, murmured softly:

"In any case, you who always give up so easily can still muster the courage at this time. It is already a great progress for you. This trip for us is not in vain."

"But this trip can only go so far. Blanca, come here. It's time for us to take Artoria and the others away."

Saying this, Oberon waved gently, and at the same time, a fluffy, round white moth had flown to his side. It looked at Oberon with its big black and round eyes, as if it was asking something.

"Ah, I understand what you mean, Blanca. Although I am very reluctant, there is no other way. It seems that I have to give up Norwich...or maybe the prophecy is like this. Norwich will suffer from disaster. As for destruction, what the Son of Prophecy can only do is eliminate disasters, which does not include saving Norwich."

While complaining softly, Oberon sighed:

"There is no way. Obviously everyone has worked very hard, and we have achieved very good results. We were almost able to completely take over Norwich and acquire all the properties of Spriggan... But I still underestimate it. The resentment I felt against that guy, even though it was just a small part of the resentment, could it be so strong? Really, that’s why I had such a bad rapport with him from the beginning..."

With that said, after a cloud of smoke exploded with a "bang", Oberon had turned into a palm-sized white man and jumped onto Blanca's body. Then Blanca's wings fluttered slightly, and in an instant It turned into a white flash of light and rushed towards the dock at Mach level speed.

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