Fairy Britain, they all want to raise me?

She was so anxious to save Guinevere that she even forgot that she couldn't swim.

"Really, idiot, don't go into the water if you can't swim. It will really cause trouble for others."

After Artoria fluttered for a while, a hand suddenly went deep into the water, grabbed the back of her neck, and lifted her out - lifting her head out of the water.

Arturia raised her head tiredly, only to see a small white person the size of her palm sitting on the back of a large white moth, holding her with one hand and grabbing breakfast with the other. Guinevere, who had lost consciousness, quickly flew towards the shore.

Moreover, consistent with the posture of holding Artoria, Guinevere only had his head above the water. After all, with the size of the little white man who came to rescue, he could only do this. If he wanted to It would be too much to ask him to go further.

In just a few seconds, the little white man dragged the two of them to the shore, and Gareth, who had been waiting there for a long time, dragged Guinevere and Artoria up.

"Cough, cough, O-Oberon?"

Artoria coughed twice and glanced at the little white man in surprise.

"It's me! You haven't seen this special form of mine, right? This is the scout form created specifically for gathering information..."

After returning to his original appearance, Oberon originally wanted to say a few more words, but he saw that Artoria had turned her head away at this moment and rushed towards Guinevere anxiously. For a moment, she felt a little nervous. Embarrassed, I had to keep my mouth shut.

At this moment, Artoria was already hurriedly pressing Guinevere's chest, trying to help him drain the water from his lungs. At the same time, her eyes swept over the large area of ​​​​Guinevere's body that had been burned. The charred skin, big tears had begun to fall down.

She recalled that doctors among humans seemed to perform mouth-to-mouth first aid when humans were drowning. Her pretty face had quickly moved close to Guinevere's face, but she didn't know what to do. She looked confused and helpless. measures.

"Hey, hey, hey, I can't stand it anymore. You don't know how to give people first aid for drowning, artificial respiration or anything like that?! In that case, don't make trouble here!"

At this time, Oberon, who was ashen-faced, came over again and pushed Arturia away:

"In that case, don't make trouble here anymore! I'll do the artificial respiration! You and Gareth will find a way to fight against the hand of disaster coming over there! Don't let it interfere with me!"

Hearing this, Artoria wiped away her tears and immediately looked to the other side. Seeing the remaining disaster approaching the wreckage of the port, she nodded quickly, held the staff tightly and stood up:

"No, let it get even half a step closer!"

Yes, next, next she must eliminate the disaster!

It was obvious that Guinevere had already burned out like a star for him, so how could he not become the star he expected?

Thinking of this, the magic power around Artoria quickly began to flow at an unprecedented speed.

Okay, so you can rest assured about their side, right?

In the midst of his busy schedule, he glanced back behind him and saw that Arturia and Gareth had quickly suppressed the remaining disaster images. Oberon breathed a sigh of relief and helped Guinevere more seriously. Artificial respiration was started.

Soon, Guinevere's condition improved rapidly. After coughing up a large pool of water, Guinevere had resumed breathing. Although he was weak, he was indeed in a safe period.

"So, it's really disgusting. Why didn't my first kiss go to my Titania, but to a stinky man?"

Oberon couldn't help but murmured.

"Oh? It seems that you are not very satisfied with the patient you just treated. If that's the case, then as long as we kill him, doesn't it mean that your first kiss is still there?"

"Stop farting, your bullshit logic disgusts me even more...Eh?"

After subconsciously retorting a few words, Oberon suddenly realized that something was wrong. He quickly raised his head and saw a man with a slicked back hair and only a few hairs hanging down in front of his forehead. He was looking towards him happily. He smiled.

I'm sorry, because I haven't been feeling well in my stomach recently, and I also have a history of gastric disease. Basically, whenever I mention it, the doctor will look at me and exclaim, "You have this at such a young age," so I made an appointment two days ago. Today's gastroenteroscopy is to check the situation.

I originally planned to write out [-] words last night or this morning, but I had to take laxatives for the colonoscopy, and after writing [-] words, I sat in the toilet and squirted non-stop. Then, I have been hungry all day and am feeling weak now. I really can’t write anymore, so I asked for a leave.

I'll update later today when I get back from my inspection.

Chapter 57 Bavanshi (three-in-one)

"who are you--"

At the same time as he asked the question, Oberon was already on guard, with one hand already making preparations for an attack. As long as the man in front of him made any move, he would take action immediately.

However, his movements were still a little slow, because the man had already thrown a glass bottle at him at the same time as he made a sound. Oberon had no time to react too much at this time, and he had just raised it halfway. The hand is forced to change its movements again...

At this moment, the only action he could take in time was to retreat to avoid the bottle.

However, after taking a look at Guinevere lying unconscious in front of him, Oberon hesitated for a moment and did not move away. He could only pull up the cloak behind him and block Guinevere in front of him.

And the glass bottle hit Oberon's cloak, and the unknown liquid inside shook violently, and immediately exploded with a "bang", breaking the thin glass wall, and then, a ball of purple appeared. The thick fog quickly spread from it and enveloped Oberon's body in it.

However, as soon as he was contaminated by the thick fog, Oberon had already adjusted his movements and swung out his palm like a knife. The colorful magic power gathered at his fingertips, setting off a burst of colorful wind like a blade, blowing away the ball. The thick purple fog blew away, but even so, his body was still inevitably contaminated by some thick fog, and wherever he was exposed to the thick fog, everything quickly turned black.

But even so, Oberon's face quickly turned ugly.

“What did you do—ahem!”

He suddenly coughed violently, and some blood spurted out from his mouth, but it turned black and purple.

Even though Oberon had already tried to hold his breath for the first time, the poisonous mist didn't seem to be a simple poison. It was obviously mixed with some kind of curse, and it would take effect quickly if it was contaminated even a little.

"Oh oh oh! I've been seeing you flying around Norwich on that little bug in the past two days. At that time, I was wondering if your attributes were biased toward the insect type, so I specially configured one. I'm going to give you some pesticides - don't look at me like this, I'm pretty good at potions."

"You...ahem——"

Although Oberon still wanted to say something, he coughed violently again and fell to his knees weakly, unable to move.

Seeing his appearance, the man laughed again:

"Ah, your expression is really nice. Let me answer your first question by the way. My name is Beryl. I am just a little pawn who does dirty work. Please give me some advice - if you can still survive. if."

"What exactly... ahem... do you want to do?" Oberon coughed and asked reluctantly.

"Hey, it's nothing. I just want to use the heart of the savior here. I have some secret technique here. It can turn into the creature you want to become. I need to collect a little bit of what I want. It becomes the guy’s entrails.”

"Although this secret technique will be slightly compromised when used on humans, and my original target is another beast, there is no way, because a certain eldest lady in the alliance who is difficult to maintain suddenly and inexplicably turns her face, even though she is just A brainless idiot, but it will be quite troublesome after he falls out."

"So, I have no choice but to find some guys who are easier to deal with, or if I don't find them in time, I will be killed by that bastard young lady. It just so happens that this little brother just brought us There was a very good scene, wasn't it? So I decided it was him."

"You bastard--"

Oberon cursed angrily and struggled to get up, but as soon as he stood up, another mouthful of black blood spurted out, and he immediately knelt down sluggishly.

"Hey, is the effect of my magic potion so good? Even I, a medicine maker, think the effect is a bit too good. It seems that the content of insect attributes in your body is a bit too high. Could it be that you are some kind of concept? A bug in the sense of the word." Seeing Oberon's appearance, the smile on Beryl's face became a little brighter again.

"asshole--"

"Oberon——?!"

It was only then that Arturia and Gareth, who were still fighting the Hand of Disaster in the distance, noticed Beryl appearing behind them and said in shock.

Although they wanted to rush back for support immediately, at the same time, the attack of the Hand of Disaster had arrived again, just in time to entangle them.

"Ha, you are really working hard. Brother Disaster, with your help, I can accept the heart of this little savior here."

Seeing this, Beryl laughed even more crazily. He suddenly raised his hand and stabbed Guinevere on the chest——

-

——What is this emotion that surges in my heart?

envy?Not willing?anger?Or maybe——

Time goes back to a few minutes ago, before the second sun cuts the sky, before the holy sword of heavenly fire is unsheathed, and the behemoth coming across the sea has just revealed its true form, bringing despair and helplessness. When the aid was sent to this town——

At that time, Bavanshi was also one of the many people who were projected into despair.

Despair has been engraved into her bones, and fear has taken away the strength from her legs, making her unable to move.

You can't win, that kind of existence is something that no one present can resist.

——Including myself.

She realized this deeply.

It was different from what she imagined, the so-called disaster, which was suppressed dozens of times by her mother in 2000. Even Bagst, Melyuzina, and even Woodworth had suppressed it. The disaster is not as simple as she thought before.

It was a despair that could not be shaken by her strength.

Even if she was a blood queen who could control the wind and rain in the last simulation, and wanted to take life and death, it was of no use.

In the face of that kind of power, the power of ordinary fairies is too small.

However, she is obviously not an ordinary fairy. As a fairy knight who protects Britain, she was given this honor by her mother. She was given the name Tristan by her mother. It doesn’t matter whether she protects or not, because her mother gave her the honor from the beginning. She had no right to manipulate the country at will, but no matter what, she shouldn't be so powerless.

It's really frustrating.

It was obvious that both Baguster and Meluzina had the power to fight against such a giant, but she did not. It was obvious that she was the apple of her mother's eye, the heir to the Fairy Country chosen by her mother, but she could not do anything. .

Although I was very reluctant, there was no other way.

Because I don’t have the power, because I was born without that talent, so quit.

Because I can't resist that kind of power, and because I feel fear from the bottom of my heart, I retreat.

Even if she had to abandon the city that she was supposed to rule in the future, she didn't like the city anyway, so it didn't matter even if it was destroyed.

Even if this is what her mother left to her...it doesn't...matter.

Before retreating, Bhavanshi clenched her fists.

Can such a weak girl really keep what her mother left to her?

If she couldn't do it, would her mother... be disappointed in her?

"Because I... don't have the power... I can't win... that kind of thing..."

However, at this moment, a certain voice pierced the oppressive sky, came from afar, and reached her ears from afar:

"What a joke!"

Bawanxi turned around in astonishment and looked toward the port again.

There, a certain girl stood up and faced the suffocating black shadow.

Recognizing the girl's identity, Bavanshi's eyes widened in confusion.

She remembered that voice. In the last simulation, the owner of that voice also roared at her with the same hysterical voice.

However, if she remembers correctly, the owner of that voice should be a very weak guy, a guy whose magical power cannot even reach the average level of lower-level fairies - no, to say the least, even if she He has grown a lot, and has grown to the point where his magic power surpasses that of many higher-level fairies, but he is still not as good as himself, right?

Yes, no matter how you look at it, that guy is not as strong as you, right?

But why did she dare to stand up?Or stand at the front and face "that existence"?

Obviously your legs and hands are shaking like chaff?

Why?Why?Why?

How dare she?Where does she get the confidence?Who gave her the courage?She... How can she be inferior to her?

But why, when she couldn't move, when she had already given up in her heart, she -

"Must, must do something!"

Just when Bavanshi's heart was filled with confusion, in her sight, the girl in the distance moved again.

"Absolutely, can't admit defeat!"

The girl raised the staff in her hand and shot a bright magic light beam towards the distant figure.

However, the scene that followed did not deviate from Bavansi's imagination at all. The magical attack, which was so unbearable that even she could not match, did not cause the slightest ripple after reaching the dark giant shadow in the distance.

- That's right.

Subconsciously, Bavanshi felt relieved.Even though she quickly felt disgusted that she would have such a thought, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Is this right? Even if the damn child of prophecy stood up at this time, she couldn't change anything. Or maybe it was just a foolish and unintended move. She was just missing out on herself. The best opportunity to escape is to look back at yourself. At this time, you will quickly judge that you cannot resist, and it will be wiser to leave quickly——

But even though she was thinking this in her heart, she couldn't move her steps.

However, his eyes kept following the figure in the distance.

Would that damn stupid guy who was praised by those ignorant goblins, compared with her, and said to be a daughter more suitable for her mother than her, give up just like that?Are you going to run away like this?

As long as she has the slightest intention to leave, Bavanshi will escape before her. That is a wise move, and it will make her feel that she is wiser and more powerful than the child of prophecy. Worthy of being the heir to the Queen.

However, that guy didn't do that.

She just raised her staff again and again and attacked the filth in the distance, again and again.

It was obvious that every attack had no effect, but she had no intention of stopping.

why?

Obviously...all the efforts are in vain?

"But so what!"

As if he had read her inner thoughts, the girl in the distance was still roaring gracelessly:

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