In the Fairyland, I became the Fairy Queen

Anything else doesn't matter.

Protecting humans is only because humans will support and flatter you in this way.

Lead the goblins, so that you can be loved and respected by all the goblins.

She looks like an excellent leader simply because she won't fight with anyone openly, whether it's the Earth Clan that is not on good terms with the Wind Clan, or the Fang Clan that is unreasonable but uses etiquette to restrain their wildness.

Being able to survive for such a long time has nothing to do with strength.

He is just good at tripping up other leaders.

How many times over the years has the world become a worse place because of her "spur of the moment"?

This is just one of them.

So how many times will this happen next?

I don't know, I can't guess, and I can't predict.

So, I still——

Choose to kill.

Taking advantage of the heavy rain that continued on the west side of Britain, the action began.

He walked silently through the Lake District where he and she were born, and easily crossed the Lancaster city wall that was specially built to defend against Moss.

Cut off the head, pierce the chest, or split it in two.

Blood was splattered everywhere.

The Mirror Clan is innocent, there is no doubt about that.

but--

The only option is to kill him.

Because if she is not killed, Aurora will really become thin and withered.

Things that are convenient for you.

A world that is convenient for you.

Aurora believed this from the bottom of her heart.

Because she is such a fairy.

She survived for three thousand years, and it was because of this kind of self-affirmation that she was able to survive through such years.

"Wow---"

The rain is getting heavier.

All I could hear was the noisy sound of huge water droplets hitting the ground.

Covering up the gradually weakening breathing of the poor goblins/victims in her ears.

However, no matter how heavy the rain was, it couldn't wash away the blood on my hands.

The killing was still going on, and the splattering blood fell on her hand wielding the Lake Light Blade like a thorn in her flesh.

"Hoo-ho-haa ...

Her hands were stained with the blood of the Mirror Clan. She nodded slightly and covered her face in the heavy rain as if it would pierce her eyeballs.

"I'm sorry" and "please forgive me" and so on.

You are not qualified to say such things at all.

I know this is wrong——

I know this is wrong——

Because of Aurora, so——

Between the lives of innocent people and Aurora, I chose the latter.

I still chose the latter.

Because, I chose...Aurora.

Because I love Aurora.

This matter was decided from the moment Aurora lifted me out of the pool four hundred years ago.

Such a thing had been decided a hundred years ago in the tangled and complicated relationship with Guinevere.

This is inevitable.

This is something that is unforgivable.

Even though I knew the truth and the reality, I still chose Aurora's glory first.

Aurora is not guilty.

it's me.

——It’s me who is wielding the butcher knife at this moment.

For the love that is only in appearance because of the one who regards me as a support.

I committed many sins because I didn't want to lose this love.

"Haah...haah..."

The Mirror Clan is different.

These are the peaceful and tranquil fairies who have been silently guarding me, the remains of Albion.

They did not choose to resist, but as if they were pitying me, they offered their lives one after another.

Even before his death, he still had a relieved smile on his face.

They did not hate the dragon fairy who suddenly came to kill them. They had already seen it and knew it.

Chieftain Ainsel has already left, and each of them is very clear about the chieftain's choice.

Therefore, they no longer have any doubts or confusion, and just want to spend every day in peace.

Until the end——

"Haha, that's a bit regrettable..."

The fairies of the Mirror Clan who were murmuring like this gradually died out.

"Well, as long as the flowers don't wither, I'll be satisfied."

"I wonder if Gui Ni will be sad..."

"Of course he will, right? Looking at his reluctant expression, I can tell he must be feeling bad..."

"Because he is not one of us, and he doesn't know what will happen in the future..."

"It's really hard to communicate with people other than "us"."

The companions fell one by one, but the remaining goblins were not afraid at all, nor were they sad about the death of their companions.

Because this will all be over soon.

Whether it is them at this moment, or her who has to choose to raise the butcher knife.

I just hope that their last friends will no longer be angry and sad about the decisions they made on their own.

Otherwise, they would definitely be sad if they knew.

Ah, as expected, they are not much different from other fairies.

They all like to act according to their own preferences and judgments... This is the kind of fairy that Guini hates the most, right?

Well, there's nothing we can do about it.

After all, it was too late to stop, and they should be freed.

I just helped him at his last moment.

Guini, Guini, are you ready?

Just as we agreed.

Go to Salisbury and save a fairy who is very important to you.

What a pity.

it's a pity.

We can't see it anymore.

I hope you will be happy, our friend.

"........."

In the Lord's Mansion, Mira, who already knew everything that happened outside, did not choose to escape.

She didn't plan to run away, because she couldn't escape anyway.

Besides, she is not afraid of death at all.

She slowly blew away the lights in the lord's mansion bit by bit.

Every time she blew out a candle, more goblins of the Mirror Clan died in the blood-stained Lancaster.

Until finally, she was left alone.

"Ho-"

With heavy and tired breathing, the Dragon Fairy pushed open the door of the Lord's Mansion.

No matter how much blood was on her body, after the heavy rain just now, there was no trace of blood left on her body.

But his whole body was wet, and the blue armor reflected the remaining glimmer of light, looking brand new after being washed by the rain.

"I am the only one left now."

Mira let out a breath and said.

She has completed everything that needed to be done, and there are only those things left for the Mirror Clan to deal with, so there is basically no need to worry too much.

The only thing that makes people a little worried is the "clock".

After all, the bell that Ainsel used to predict that the Son of Prophecy would ring to start the pilgrimage has been lost.

What they can do for their friends is about to be completed, but they cannot abandon the mission left by the patriarch.

However, even they did not know the whereabouts of the clock, let alone where to start looking for it.

But there's no point in thinking about this now, right?

"------!"

The sound of the lake light leaving the body just flashed by my ears.

Mira didn't even feel the pain before she lost the last of her strength.

“Oh…haha…haha…”

After killing the last of the Mirror Clan, the Dragon Fairy put down his sword.

Kill, kill them all.

They have all been killed.

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Act 10: Heavy Rain, Dragon, Redemption

Already, killed, killed them all.

The dragon fairy was panting. Obviously, the blood on his hands and body had been completely washed away by the heavy rain, but the guilt of the massacre was still fermenting in his heart.

I...I have no choice.

I didn't mean to do that...because if I didn't, Aurora would have languished and withered.

...I, I'm not a bad person, I don't kill just because I want to...!