In the Fairyland, I became the Fairy Queen

"How about being my bodyguard?"

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After leaving the Jade Throne Room, the Fairy Knight Lancelot was taken by the Queen's Guards to a room about ten minutes away from the Jade Throne Room.

"This is the room Her Majesty the Queen has given me. Please come in."

The Queen's Army guards, wearing heavy armor, then left with clanging steps.

"..."

The dragon fairy pushed open the door wordlessly.

Although it is only a room in name, it is actually a luxurious mansion located in the royal city. Every item in this huge mansion is the best work that the Fairy Kingdom can produce.

The mansion is divided into two floors, with the entrance on the lower floor. The spacious living room in the center connects the spaces of the two floors, making it appear particularly spacious. Various rooms extend out from the living room, and opposite the door on the upper floor are two bedrooms of the same size.

It is indeed a very comfortable place to live.

The fairy knight Lancelot took a brief tour of the place where he and Guinevere would live for a long time in the future, then took off his blue armor and changed into everyday clothes.

But...why hasn't Guinevere come back yet...

Lancelot, who had just changed his clothes, couldn't help but frowning his forked brows.

Having just arrived in Camelot, there was nothing much to do, so the bored Dragon Fairy leaned back on the soft sofa in the living room.

When she woke up, it was the next day, and there was only a note left on the coffee table.

I'm sorry for coming back late yesterday. Now that I have become your Majesty's bodyguard, it is inevitable that I will go out early and come back late. I have to be more careful not to sleep on the sofa as it is easy to catch a cold.

——Guinevere.

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Pseudo-Act 20~Morgan

This is the 1,900th year that I have ruled the Fairy Kingdom.

This century has remained the same, except that the disasters have changed in form.

Fortunately, since the "Beast" has been controlled, along with the "Disaster of Resurrection", the "Flame" has also been successfully controlled.

At least we can ensure peace and tranquility in the next hundred years.

There are two more things besides this.

She has not been found yet, and we don’t know what her name is in this generation, let alone what kind of oppression she will encounter in this generation.

We must find her quickly.

and also.

The figure of that person appeared involuntarily in my mind.

Guinevere

Although he possesses magical power and combat capability that are among the best among fairies, I know very well that he is not a fairy.

He was just imitating the lifestyle of fairies, and in this respect he was surprisingly similar to "Yan".

But unlike "Yan", who almost defines the value of his existence as the wind of love, he is so pure, like a blank sheet of paper.

Although he has great power, it is not for satisfying his own desires and happiness.

His life had just begun, and "Flame" was just the first stroke of his life.

As a fairy from ■■, even though I have lost my eyes in many betrayals, I can still feel it.

He and that she.

are similar.

"My Lord Witch, you must be tired."

"It must be very hard to suppress disasters."

"Here, drink water."

"Me? It doesn't matter to me. I just hope everyone in the village can be a little gentler to me."

I slowly closed my eyes.

Human beings distinguish between good and evil, thus dividing each other and creating opposition between good and evil.

Human beings are complex. Whether good people do evil or evil people do good, that is a unique characteristic of human beings.

Fairies do not have such characteristics.

Fairies can enjoy pure goodness.

Fairies can also enjoy evil without any stain.

Some fairies will choose to help others even if they have been hurt countless times.

Some fairies can commit evil deeds simply by thinking, "I just feel unhappy."

There are so many examples like this, so many that my heart has become numb.

But only when I glanced past that group of boring goblins, my heart, which should have been dried up long ago, was touched by a clear spring.

The young man in front of her was not as pure as the fairies, but the color of his soul was purer and more gorgeous than anyone else's.

From him and his answers, I seemed to see the figure of that elf who always believed in me and was grateful to me even though he was betrayed by the world.

Perhaps it was at that moment that a sudden idea came to my mind.

"Guinevere, my knight."

"How about being my bodyguard?"

I offered him my invitation.

The young man showed a slightly embarrassed expression.

"What's wrong? Is my request difficult to agree to?"

If he chooses to decline, I naturally won't force him. He is my knight, and with this premise, there won't be any fundamental changes.

"No, if it is your majesty's request, I have no reason to refuse."

I couldn't help but feel a little surprised by his words - maybe it could be described as a joke.

Is it out of fear, or for some other reason?

I looked forward to the boy's answer, which gave me a sense of freshness.

"After all, although it was Lancelot who brought me to Your Majesty, it was Your Majesty who gave me my name in the end."

"No matter what, your majesty has done me a great favor, and I have no reason to refuse your majesty."

What? Isn't this exactly the same as what those boring ambassadors and officials say?

It's so boring.

I said this in my heart, but I couldn't help laughing.

Are you happy with this monotonous flattery?

No, even though thousands of years have passed, I have at least realized that I am not that kind of person.

Maybe... it's because he said this to me so seriously, which sounded a little funny at first.

"That's the answer a knight should give."

With an emotion that I couldn't even explain at the moment, I continued to ask: "Do you understand what it means to be my guard?"

"More work, less rest, and your duties as a knight will not be reduced in the slightest. Are you really sure you want to agree to my request? Because you are different from those fairies, I will allow you to make your final choice at this time, and I will not blame you for it."

"Okay, let's choose."

"I still make the same choice as before. If Your Majesty needs it, I have no reason to refuse.

"Well... well, come to my bedroom tomorrow morning and start from scratch as my guard."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

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The next day, when I got out of bed, Guinevere was already waiting quietly outside the bedroom door.

After putting on my dressing gown, I allowed Guinevere to comb my hair.

In front of the huge mirror, my eyes fell on him behind me through the reflection of the mirror.

My hair is very long, almost reaching my feet.

If the royal city had not been cleaned day and night, and if there had not been magic to clean it, the hair would have easily become dirty.

At this moment, he was combing his long hair carefully. The rising sunlight shone through the huge crystal glass on the east side, illuminating my entire bedroom.

He stood behind me, smoothed up my hair, and ran his fingertips through it along with the comb.

Even though my heart has long been dry and frozen, I still think that he is beautiful at this quiet moment.

Guinevere then leaned forward slightly, wanting to see how his craftsmanship looked in the mirror.

"Well done."

I looked at him in the mirror and watched his black hair fall on my shoulders.

"I hope Your Majesty is satisfied."

"…Since you have done a good job, you deserve a reward."

"Eh?"

"Didn't I tell you yesterday? I'm only giving you a mansion and 100 million Moroccan pounds for the time being. Tell me, what else do you want? If you have any requests, I can agree to them."

Seeing him slightly dazed, I didn’t even notice the smile on my face getting bigger and bigger.

"Well...but there's nothing I want."

Guinevere said this, taking a few steps back.

"Humph, don't you know that only subjects who have desires can be trusted by the ruler?"

I looked at him with a smile on my face, and he retreated a little, probably because my smile was too funny.

He looked away slightly, both to avoid and to think.

"Well, to be honest, my sword is always prone to breaking... Your Majesty, can you give me a sword that won't break?"

It was a very practical request for a knight.

"Of course. As my knight, you cannot be without your own sword. Since you have made such a request, I will certainly satisfy you."

And I didn't just agree to his request.

"In addition to this, I will give you one more thing... How about reconstructing the concept of the "armor" that protects you into a physical form?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"It doesn't matter. As long as you remain loyal to me, I will never let you down."

I said this to him.

This is my only principle, and the principle I will ultimately use to rule the Fairy Kingdom.

I will use this code to rule Britain, and I will use this code to protect those who deserve my protection.

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Pseudo-Act 21~Interlude

early morning