In the Fairyland, I became the Fairy Queen

“Even if there is always a lack of hope, we all want a bright tomorrow.”

The ballad spread throughout Britain along the sea breeze from Lancaster.

Accompanied by the sea breeze blowing from Lancaster, we crossed mountains and hills, forests and plains, lakes and swamps, and arrived at the city of fairies.

——Announced that the Son of Prophecy had been born.

——The Son of Prophecy has appeared.

——The true king who defeated the false king appeared.

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PS: This important moment of the Queen’s calendar year 2000 has finally arrived, and the child of prophecy was born in 2001.

PS: Next is the prequel, Fairy Round Table Territory: The Queen of Kasuga

PS: After thinking about it, if the reaction to the address is so strong, then why not change it a little bit. Change Gui Ni's address to "Your Majesty" and call Wang Jie by her name. If you have any comments, please give us feedback.

Scene 1: Goodbye, Einsel

Almost immediately after receiving the news, the entire Fairy Kingdom erupted in unprecedented unrest.

The voice that came along with the sea breeze was Ainsel's, there was no doubt about it.

As the head of the Mirror Clan, Ainsel's ability to predict the future is well known.

But today, Ainsel announced his new prophecy to the entire British Isles.

The Son of Prophecy has appeared;

The true king who defeated the false king appeared.

What does it mean?

The Son of Prophecy has appeared, and the prophecy will be fulfilled.

The True King thus appeared - but if the True King is the Son of Prophecy who just appeared, then the False King must be -

"Huh...where did this nonsense come from?"

In the royal city, Guinevere, who suddenly received the news, was silent for a moment and then tried to suppress his anger.

"Your Highness..."

Winston gave a subconscious reminder.

"——Tsk, it's really amazing that a traitor from anywhere dared to jump out."

However, Winston's reminder became the fuse that ignited Guinevere's anger. The teacup in his hand broke into pieces and the tea spilled all over the floor.

How could Winston dare to offend His Highness when he was furious? He could only retreat to the side and keep silent.

"The Mirror Clan... Ainsel..."

After receiving such sudden news, Guinevere couldn't help but frowned in annoyance.

"How could it be the Mirror Clan..."

"After all... among all the fairies like us, only the Mirror Clan has almost every winged fairy with the ability to predict, and in the entire Mirror Clan, Ainsel is the best among them..."

Although the situation almost turned into a powder keg because of the news, Winston also knew that since His Highness was so hesitant, it meant that it had not yet reached the final step, so he explained.

“…Yes, that’s right.”

Guinevere's voice gradually calmed down. It seemed that he had to go to Lancaster.

At the same time, the whole of Britain has received news about the Child of Prophecy.

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"What does the Child of Prophecy have to do with me? Gloucester has always maintained a neutral position... However, perhaps I can make use of her presence a little."

The Winged Clan leader of Gloucester chuckled.

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"Child of prophecy? And... a clock? Hmm, that sounds interesting."

A hundred years have passed, and the Lord of Norwich, who has built the bell hall of the Lord's Mansion into the most solid fortress, the Chief of the Earth Clan, Spriggan, stared at the dim colors outside the window and muttered to himself.

"So, what can this catfish among the sardines do to the fairy kingdom?"

Spriggan showed a confident smile on his face: "Then let me see it for myself."

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"Son of Prophecy? Where did this traitor come from? And Einsel of the Mirror Clan, is it because His Majesty has been too gentle over the years that you have the guts to spread rumors like this?!"

Woodworth, the head of the Fang Clan who was loyal to His Majesty, roared in the lord's mansion.

There have been so many turmoils in the past hundred years, so many that he even feels that the country before him is inexplicably strange.

Whether it was the Fairy Knights who were becoming stronger and stronger, or Guinevere who became His Majesty's bedmate—

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"Huh? Child of prophecy? Such vague things don't matter at all."

In the Queen's City of Edinburgh, the new head of the King's Clan, the great fairy Noknaria, whose magic and mystery are enough to rival Yaling, shook her head to herself.

After a hundred years of dormancy and recuperation, the army of the King's Clan, which had suffered trauma at the hands of Guinevere a hundred years ago, finally recovered its former vitality and even grew stronger.

But even so, the knights and the Demon Queen under the Queen of Winter are still powerful enemies that she has to take seriously. In comparison, rumors like the Child of Prophecy, even if they come from Ainsel's mouth, are of pitifully low value to the Queen of the North.

"But, the true king in the prophecy is quite interesting. Hum, the true king who defeats the false king, isn't that me?"

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"Hey, Kral, you heard that too, right?"

Beautiful cathedral, free Salisbury.

The Wind Clan leader and her deputy were conversing about the prophecy they had just heard.

"Yes, Lady Aurora, regarding the Child of Prophecy...what do you think?"

"We don't know who the child of prophecy is. But if no one knows who the child of prophecy is, can we create one ourselves?"

"Eh?"

"Isn't the Savior Ash's Spear of Choice still here? It shouldn't be difficult to forge a Child of Prophecy with it, right?"

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Sheffield, an abandoned town a hundred years ago, has regained its vitality with the arrival of the lords who were expelled a hundred years ago.

"Son of prophecy... humph, what prophecy?"

Bogzat, a fairy who was once a strong contender for the chief of the Fang Clan, frowned slightly. He disdained vague things like prophecies.

However, the appearance of the Son of Prophecy is not a bad thing for them.

"Let the Tyrant and the Queen of Demons focus all their attention on the Son of Prophecy. My Sheffield still needs time, a lot of time..."

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An abandoned site forgotten by the goblins.

"The child of prophecy... humph, he's finally here."

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As night fell, Guinevere arrived in Lancaster without stopping for a moment.

However, this time he really wasn't in the mood to reminisce with the members of the Mirror Clan.

Everyone seemed to already know something, and when they saw Guinevere coming, they just said hello and left.

"Mira? Mira?"

In front of the Lord's Mansion of Lancaster, Guinevere saw a familiar girl.

"It's Guinevere..."

Mira's smile was somewhat forced.

"Mira, where is Ainsel? I have something important to tell her."

Guinevere asked seriously, not caring about anything else.

"Ainsel...?"

Mira shook her head, paused for a moment and said, "Guinevere doesn't need to go find Ainsel."

"Why……?"

"Because Ainsel is gone..."

Mira hesitated for a moment and said.

"What? Leave? Where did she go?"

Guinevere was stunned for a moment, and for no reason he had a very bad premonition in his heart.

"Once you're gone, you're gone. You won't be coming back."

Mira said hesitantly, "After she sailed the treasure ship carrying the Child of Prophecy back to the sea, she left."

"He said there was something very important that he needed to complete..."

"She left after entrusting the Mirror Clan to me, and she won't come back until we all finish together."

Even though she knew her own ending since birth, Mira had never felt so depressed and lost.

"...That's it."

The original unhappiness towards Ainsel was suddenly dispelled with the sudden departure of his friend.

Guinevere sighed softly. Come to think of it, the last time he and Ainsel met was in the projection of the morning court... He had only been to Lancaster in person a few times.

How can we talk about a proper farewell...

As for finding...how could she possibly find it? She was the patriarch of the Mirror Clan, so she had naturally made this choice, which meant that she already knew what was waiting for her.

From Mira, he learned that Ainsel had foreseen the appearance of the Child of Prophecy long ago, and even waited for the birth of the Child of Prophecy on the coast.

Guinevere was naturally angry and helpless about Ainsel's behavior. As the leader of the Mirror Clan, he knew about the Son of Prophecy but did not stop it, and had no intention of reporting it to Camelot.

This is undoubtedly disloyalty to His Majesty——

but……

She must have her reasons for doing this, right?

Guinevere sighed softly. For the sake of his beloved wife, he was willing to be the sharpest sword in her hand to wipe out all enemies.

But Ainsel was undoubtedly his important friend.

After everyone in the "courtyard" left him one after another, Guinevere unconsciously began to value friendship more.

Although the number of people he could call his friends in the entire Fairy Kingdom was not few and far between, they were certainly not many either.

Ainsel is naturally one of them.

“…Maybe she really has a reason to do this.”

Guinevere said this to comfort himself.

"Then... Mira, are you sure that the Child of Prophecy is on the treasure ship, heading south?"

"Um...Guinevere, what are you going to do?"

Mira nodded slightly.

"...Needless to say? Of course I'm going to find the Child of Prophecy."

Guinevere then turned around and said.

"Although the existence of the Son of Prophecy is nothing but nonsense, we cannot just leave it alone. Otherwise, anyone would dare to raise the flag of rebellion against Your Majesty under the banner of the Son of Prophecy."

Guinevere never forgot that besides being the husband of his beloved wife, he was also a knight who existed to protect the queen.

No matter what, he couldn't let anything unexpected happen.