In the Fairyland, I became the Fairy Queen

After accepting the name, the boy... no, it should be said that the Fairy Knight Guinevere immediately went to Darlington, which was disturbed by the resurrection disaster, with the Fairy Knight Lancelot.

It is said that most of the goblins in Darlington have moved to the southeast, and its goblin lord Greymakin died and turned into the goblin dead lord, completely destroying the original Darlington.

However, the disaster called resurrection is still spreading. The impact of this disaster on humans is extraordinary. If it cannot be handled properly, the result may be chaos among many clans.

Immediately, His Majesty Morgan sent them to Darlington to suppress this century-old disaster.

"Guinevere...what a nice name."

Since that refusal, apart from bringing him to Camelot, he has hardly said anything else.

The fairy knight Lancelot couldn't help but take the initiative to change the topic while hurrying on his way.

"Guinevere, do you like this name?"

"I think I like it, at least I don't hate it."

Guinevere, who had changed into new clothes, said lightly.

"Hey, there's a smile on your face."

Fairy Knight Lancelot said.

"Eh? Is there any?"

The boy subconsciously touched his face, then turned his head away subconsciously. He still didn't know what to say to her... Talking about Salisbury didn't seem to be a good topic...

"In fact, you have already accepted this name unconsciously, right? After all, whether it is a fairy or a human, it is impossible to live without your own name."

This compulsory name is acting on his heart.

"That's it."

Guinevere merely nodded passively.

Fairy Knight Lancelot was moved and said, "Hey, do you know? Guinevere, there was originally a capital called Cornwall in the southwest of Britain. It was also the capital of the Earth Clan. Later, the former head of the Earth Clan, Faull Visser, died, and Cornwall was cursed and turned into a coast called the Nameless Forest."

"…It is said that fairies who enter there will lose their original memories and become nameless fairies."

"Yeah……?"

The young man didn't notice the mixed meaning in the words of the Dragon Fairy, and just replied naturally: "But I am a fairy from the Mirror Lake District just like Lancelot."

"It has nothing to do with the Nameless Forest in Cornwall, right?"

"Oh, yes."

It seemed that Guinevere's words made the fairy knight Lancelot react, and he nodded slightly.

only……

Guinevere didn't know that the fairy kingdom had a saying for fairies who had lost their memories.

If you get a new name, it means you become a new fairy, and everything in the past will turn into stone and will never be awakened again.

...She didn't know whether this was good or bad for the boy she had picked up from the Albion Dragon Lake area.

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The goblin knights Lancelot and Guinevere moved quickly and arrived at Darlington by nightfall.

And this place has been turned into ruins by human zombies.

Fairy Knight Lancelot put on the blue mask hanging on his chest.

"Remember, our goal is to destroy all the dead human bodies. If it is not necessary, you don't need to care about the goblin lord Greymakin. It will just stay here. Do you understand?"

"Yeah, I remember."

Guinevere said as he changed to a mithril greatsword.

"I'm going to go inside Darlington and destroy the human corpses. You just stay outside."

"Eh? Then you——"

"I'm fine, just be careful."

Before Guinevere could finish his words, the dragon fairy had already rushed towards the ruined city wall.

The human corpses wandering around Darlington suddenly sensed the breath of living things and rushed towards Guinevere.

"Oh, really."

The young man's hand rested on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and the sword was instantly unsheathed, cutting the nearby human corpse neatly into two pieces.

"Wow!"

The semi-coagulated blood spurting out from the human corpses stained Guinevere's clothes, and a trace of disgust unconsciously emerged on his face.

"It's really disgusting."

He curled his lips, and the magic power in his body instantly radiated out, exploding rapidly with him as the center, and at the same time clearing out the human corpses within a hundred meters of him.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he subconsciously mobilized his magic power and blood, allowing the conceptual light that could protect him to envelope him.

At the same time, he also looked down at the human corpse that he had chopped off. The corpse was still able to move, twitching and twisting, but it did not seem to be able to be called a human being in any way.

This is the disaster called "Resurrection", a catastrophe that broke out through the medium of human corpses. According to the fairy knight Gawain, these zombies can also make other normal humans become one of them by biting and scratching.

It is no wonder that Darlington, which had a great lord, fell so suddenly, and it is no wonder that the four tribes of Wind, Earth, Yak and King were so afraid of this disaster that they did not hesitate to go to war.

However, for the goblins who already rely on humans, it will only become more troublesome to eliminate the corpses in the form of a military force, because there are a considerable number of humans in the goblin camp as a source of spiritual supply.

Starting a war recklessly and rashly will only damage the clan's strength, and may even cause the resurrection disaster to spread rapidly throughout Britain due to the war.

This is also the reason why His Majesty Morgan asked the fairy knights Lancelot and Guinevere to directly destroy the disaster at this moment.

"bass--!"

With one sword, a human corpse that was still struggling and trying to get up was completely silenced. The young man picked up the sword and calmly stepped into the bloody land.

Countless human corpses rushed towards him, but were all killed by the flawless knight with his sword.

The cold, clotted blood spilled;

Sticky, smelly brain matter escapes;

The body was torn apart, the bones severed;

He tore the bodies apart, cut off the heads;

All the enemies that appeared in front of him were cut off, and the monsters in front of him were killed one by one.

The magic power crushed the monster, which was not powerful but had unexpectedly strong vitality, and the greatsword in his hand cut off the resentment of unknown person along with the human corpses.

In the midst of the fierce battle among these human corpses, Guinevere seemed to hear someone's resentment and whispers in the bloody trance.

The one I loved so much died.

■■'s ■■ is thriving.

The endless anger said so.

"Hmm! What is this?"

The boy was disturbed by the disaster fragments containing anger and couldn't help but cover his head.

"Ho-!"

A large number of human corpses took advantage of this opportunity to rush forward.

"whispering sound!"

Guinevere gritted his teeth, and a huge amount of magic power poured into the sword. The silver sword energy flashed and cut all the corpses around him in half.

Amid the pile of corpses, Guinevere took a few deep breaths. Although he had gotten used to the feeling of fighting, it was still difficult for him to use magic.

It would be strange for a fairy to not be used to using magic.

However, this unfamiliar and difficult feeling is gradually adapting to the massive amount of magic power that is restored with every breath and every heartbeat.

I completely ignored the anger and whispers and put them behind my mind.

He held the sword tightly in his hand and killed the enemies one after another.

The light of magic made the already silver-glowing greatsword particularly dazzling. Under the embellishment of countless stars in the night sky, it was as beautiful as moonlight.

Rays of light sprinkled down, sword energy flew, and from being exhausted at the beginning to being proficient in injecting magic power into the sword again and again, it was as smooth as drinking water.

The beautiful starry sky of the Fairy Kingdom gradually shifted as time went by. Only the ruined city called Darlington gradually returned to peace after a fierce battle.

Guinevere didn't know what happened in the city of Darlington, but because of his constant fighting, the strong smell of blood attracted almost all the wandering zombies.

As the night deepened, the bloodstained knight looked around and saw that there was no longer a single human corpse standing up.

At my feet were piles of shattered human remains.

"Ho..."

Guinevere exhaled a breath of foul air, stepped over the mountains of corpses and rivers of blood, and subconsciously walked towards the city of Darlington.

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Pseudo-Chapter 18: The Fairy's Dead Master

The sharp light of the lake tore through the bodies of the dead, and the entire Darlington seemed to have become a dead city.

"The "Resurrection Disaster" is truly an unimaginable disaster."

The fairy knight Lancelot did not feel much tired, but he was almost disgusted with the repetitive action of swinging the sword over and over again.

Well, as long as all the zombies here are killed, her and Guinevere’s mission will be almost over.

However, just as she was about to use her unparalleled maneuverability and high speed to fly over Darlington and tear apart all the zombies wandering around the city, a certain existence that had been lurking here suddenly took action.

“Ohhhhhhhhh—”

The wails of evil spirits distorted the air. The fairy knight Lancelot stepped back subconsciously, and discovered that the huge and strange existence that had smashed through the ruins of the former glory of the shattered city and stuffed all the zombie fragments torn by the dragon fairy into its mouth to absorb magic power and thus become stronger made a soul-shattering sound.

"Humans, they are all mine, mine!"

The wailing giant ghost devoured the only magic power left on the broken corpses, and then opened its sharp and huge claws.

"The Fairy Lord of the Dead...Graymagin."

The fairy knight Lancelot frowned slightly. If there was anything in the entire Darlington that could threaten her existence, it would only be Greymakin, who was a powerful fairy when he was alive and survived as the fairy lord after his death.

Although it would be fine if I just left him alone, but now that I have encountered him...

The sharp blades on the Dragon Fairy's wrists then unfolded.

As if sensing the hostility from the Fairy Knight Lancelot, the Fairy Lord of the Dead also took up his stance. His powerful aura and the magic power that surged from devouring corpses actually created a stalemate with her for a while.

However, at this moment, a figure covered in blood rose into the air from an inconspicuous corner.

Afterwards, a huge amount of magic power was injected into the mithril sword in his hand, making the dull blade seem to glow like moonlight.

"Drink——!"

The greatsword pierced the body of the goblin lord from back to front.

"Guinevere?!"

The fairy knight Lancelot opened his eyes wide, and the fairy lord began to struggle violently in pain. His resentment and magic power formed sharp tentacles that quickly wrapped around the wound and easily tore off Guinevere's clothes.

That hazy light, the armor-like "concept" covered his body.

But even so, Guinevere still failed to catch the mithril sword that had pierced deeply into the body of the goblin lord.

The dragon fairy immediately stepped forward and caught Guinevere who was thrown away.

"I-I'm fine!"

The familiar feeling unconsciously came to his heart, but Guinevere did not have any chance to relax after being touched.

He struggled to break free from the arms of the fairy knight Lancelot, and then rushed again towards the fairy lord who was becoming more and more manic because of the pain.

Magic power and a sword, these are his only weapons.

"Boom!"

The ruins around him were further collapsing, and his figure covered in faint light was quickly moving between the turbulent undead and approaching.