Fairy Britain, they all want to raise me?

"......what is this?"

Guinevere's hand holding the sword suddenly tightened a few points. At the same time, the force of his slash suddenly became a few points stronger, tearing apart the shadow approaching in front.

However, her memory has only just begun.

The girl's heartbeat rang in Guinevere's ears:

"However, the fairies in the village don't know that my eyes have the ability of [Fairy Eyes]. Even if I don't want to, I can see the true heart that I haven't said."

"So I understand."

"Actually, everyone is afraid of me and hates me deep down."

"The goblin who fears me sincerely believes in the [Child of Prophecy], so he desperately calls me."

"The goblin who hates me deeply hates the [Paradise Goblin], and it's natural for him to abuse me."

"Otherwise he basically doesn't care about me."

"I'm highly regarded in the village, but at the same time I'm treated as if I'm something or not."

"...But there is nothing I can do about it. I vaguely understand my mission: [Save the fairies of Britain and grant them the true salvation that frees them from suffering.]"

"But it was the sounds that were unbearable."

Although the girl did not continue speaking, Guinevere quickly understood what the sound she was referring to.

The endless sound of wind suddenly poured into his ears,

Deception, self-preservation, selfish desires, jealousy...

As if he was in an endless storm, sounds like these completely filled Guinevere's ears. The chaotic sounds and the deep malice mixed in them almost made Guinevere lose his judgment on the things around him. Even when the "Shadow" attack came, it was difficult to react in time. He was hit hard and his body rolled in the garden filled with birds and flowers.

There were obviously such beautiful things around him, but listening to that sound, Guinevere felt as if he was in a raging storm, and was distracted.

Then, the girl's voice sounded again:

"Whether I close my eyes or sleep, I can hear it all the time."

"I can hear the voices of all the fairies' hearts,"

"In the storm of the fairies' voices, I gradually lost myself. I didn't know where I was or where I should go."

"I heard the ringing of a bell, telling me that I was going on a pilgrimage to save the goblins."

It wasn't until the bell rang that the disturbing wind in Guinevere's ears stopped. However, his mood did not relax because of this, but instead became a little heavier.

"——Has she always been chased by such a voice?"

Just listening to it for a short while made him feel upset to the point of nausea. However, that kind of noise had actually been with Artoria since she was born.

what is this?

Even if she is the savior, there is no need to torture her from such a young age, right?

And the memory of winter still continues.

Then, he saw the young Arturia in the field of the village, wearing shabby clothes, using the staff of choice as a club, hitting the air hard, doing so-called special training.

However, magic power doesn't just appear suddenly during hand-to-hand combat training.Of course the same goes for the fairy realm.

Just looking at the holes in her shabby clothes, Guinevere felt an uncontrollable sadness in her heart.

He wanted to hug the poor little girl, but his outstretched hand could only pass directly through Artoria's body.

Then, he heard that somewhat familiar voice suddenly ring out:

"Ah, ahhh! How disgusting! You goblins here are so disgusting!"

"The staff, the staff spoke?" Arturia almost jumped up in surprise.

"No, I'm not the Chosen Wand, I'm just a meddlesome person who couldn't stand Tintagel's disgust and your disgust for always obeying their words, so I accidentally shouted out."

While grumbling loudly, the voice continued:

"Listen carefully. I am Merlin, Merlin, the Magician of Flowers. I will be your master from now on. Remember this clearly."

...What Merlin, his voice and tone of voice are obviously completely different.

Guinevere couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"Magic! I know, according to legend, the technique used by His Majesty Morgan!"

Artoria's voice sounded very excited:

"...But what exactly? What will you teach me?"

"What will I teach you... Of course it's magic. It's called Merlin's magic. It's very powerful."

"Then, I want to fly in the sky, fly like a bird."

Then, the voice pretending to be Merlin was obviously embarrassed:

"...Fly in the sky, fly in the sky... It's a difficult question right from the beginning..."

"Can't do it? Are you a bad guy?"

"Ahem, no, it can be done, of course it can be done. This kind of thing is a piece of cake, because I am the legendary Merlin... But we will talk about flying in the sky later. I should learn a few things from the beginning. A more down-to-earth technique that can make life easier, right?"

The fake Merlin changed the subject in embarrassment and said:

"Is there anything you would be happy to get now? Tell me about it."

So, after thinking carefully for a while, little Arturia said:

"In that case, I would be happy if the nights could be warmer."

"Because my home is very cold and freezes in the winter. Last year I lost two of my toes from the cold... Hey, hey, I'm hiding this from everyone because it's embarrassing!"

"—"

"—"

Whether it was the fake Merlin in the memory or Guinevere who was still fighting in the paradise, they were all stunned.

--I see.

No wonder, no wonder she was so repulsive to letting me see her feet during previous journeys...

It's obviously such an important thing, why hasn't it been noticed for so long?

"Wow, that's really scary. Why is your expression suddenly so ferocious?"

Frightened by Guinevere's expression, Merlin took two steps back and asked somewhat sarcastically:

"Could it be that you have changed your mind now and decided to come over and kill me?"

"That depends on your next answer." Guinevere suddenly looked at Merlin, "Merlin, do you know the magic that can keep you warm?"

"Hmm? In that case, all you need to do is stir up a ball of fire, right?" Merlin blinked and said, "How about it, do you want me to dictate to you now how to use it?"

"......kindness."

Guinevere nodded slightly, and at the same time turned his attention to the other side.

On the other side, the fake Merlin also said quickly:

"I understand, then I will go to school immediately - ahem, prepare... 3 days, no, wait for me 2 days, I will prepare the teaching materials immediately."

Then, the scene that Guinevere could see changed again, and Artoria's voice also sounded in his ears:

"I learned many magic tricks from Merlin, including heating, exploration, healing, rhetoric, mimicry, lock picking, sneak attacks, explosives, and barriers."

"However, every time I wanted to master a new magic trick, he would say it was not convenient today and he would teach me it in class next time. Then he would help me make magic items, and all of this became the basis of Merlin's magic."

"He must have put a lot of thought into making it possible for me to use those magic even though my magic power is scarce."

"Not just magic, Merlin also taught me many, many things."

"He said that as the son of the prophecy, no matter how much the goblins around me fear me, one day I will become the king."

"He said that no matter what, he hoped that I would not become the paranoid king."

"He seems to know two such kings. One of them became a legend praised by thousands of people because of his bigotry, while the other became a devil despised by everyone because of his bigotry."

"It's just that the same thing is that they are all trapped in the past forever, and they can't rest in peace because of what they missed in the past."

"He wanted me to be the unknown king. Not at the end of the world, but at the edge."

"It's like a lighthouse at the end. Just existing there can be a harbinger of hope for everyone."

"No matter what kind of foreign land, what kind of end of time, he can inspire everyone, the King of Starlight who symbolizes the possibility of hope."

"Anyway. He's a glib guy who's very good at making people laugh."

"However, this period of time will be over in one year."

"Because an elf girl saw me laughing in the field and reported it to the village chief, so the Rod of Choice was confiscated."

"Until the day I set out on my journey at the age of 16, every day after that was more..."

When we got here, the picture in the light curtain disappeared.

[The memory of winter ends here. 】

Then, Artoria's figure appeared in front of Guinevere again:

"Oh! Are you here? You just suddenly disappeared without saying a word, which made me worried."

"Having said that, from our perspective, you disappeared."

Merlin smiled softly and said:

"But it doesn't matter. This is also to purify you so that you can enter the chosen place. There will be three more times and it will be over soon - ah."

Seeing Guinevere holding Artoria tightly in front of him, Merlin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and then whistled again:

"Your relationship is really unexpectedly good."

"Eeeeeeeeh—?"

Suddenly being hugged tightly by Guinevere, Artoria panicked on the spot:

"What's going on? I just left for a little while! What happened while I was away?"

Chapter 85 Eckert (6k5)

[After reading Artoria’s Winter Memory, you continue to move forward with her. 】

[Then, you reached the second level, and Artoria disappeared again. 】

[Would you like to read her autumn memories? 】

"......Yes."

With a heavy heart, Guinevere once again chose yes.

Afterwards, the wheel of memory continued to rotate, and the pictures in the light curtain circulated again.

When the girl was 12 years old, the village chief of Tintagel called Artoria as usual and asked her to run an errand to deliver something to a certain Earth Clan goblin on Drifting Corner.

On the edge of a certain cape, there is a lonely house, adjacent to the sea.

"—"

When he saw this, Guinevere opened his eyes slightly.

He recognized this place. In the third simulation, when he was setting up a forge and looking for blacksmith tools, he and Artoria had been here before.

But when they came here, it was already a messy workshop filled with dust.

And when the 12-year-old Arturia arrived here with the mentality of admiring the legendary forging ground, there was also a deaf and weird old man living here, with a ferocious face, and harbored hatred for all fairies. The emotion of extreme disgust.

However, when he saw Artoria, he hesitated for a moment about her appearance, and instantly recognized the identity of Artoria's prophesied son.

"Is that so...it's been 12 years since Ainsel's prophecy?"

After sighing in a low voice, the old man drove Artoria back with a fierce look:

"Listen to me and don't come again! I don't have time to get involved with the [Child of Prophecy]!"

Just like this, he shouted fiercely and even threw the hammer. The old man drove Arturia away fiercely.

However, there was no way, because the old man's skills were still needed, and the goblins in the village would often turn to the goblins of the Earth Clan for help, so Arturia continued to be forced to run errands.

Or perhaps she wasn't forced to do so. She still harbored a lot of curiosity and longing for the mysterious forging ground described by Merlin.