In the Fairyland, I became the Fairy Queen

The fingertips covered by the gauntlet gently grasped the blade on one side and the hilt on the other.

"You just told me that you have expectations of me, so I will definitely not let you down, Your Majesty."

"...Hmm, is that so...That's fine too."

Looking at the smile on his face, I felt a little comforted. A faint smile seemed to appear on His Majesty's face.

"Yes, it's better to hold the sword yourself than to let others slaughter you."

She looked at the knight who put the sword back into the scabbard at his waist and said.

"… That's right, Your Majesty."

"You haven't told me the name of this sword yet."

"This sword is the sword of moonlight and fire. Based on its characteristics, let's call it "Moroi"."

"Hmm... After putting on a set of armor and a sword, I finally look a bit like my bodyguard."

The queen evaluated the young man who was wearing armor and a sword, looking him up and down.

"Hmm...you mean I looked a little out of place earlier?"

Guinevere turned his head away in shame. He was sure that his clothing taste was not too bad, and he did not wear any strange clothes in the court, but it would be bad if such a thing was mentioned.

"Hehe... I can't say it's inappropriate, but as a guard, it's strange to only wear clothes and not armor, right?"

His Majesty Morgan couldn't help but smile with pleasure at the boy's predicament.

"His Majesty……"

"Okay, it's time to go back."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Compared with humans' too short but colorful life, the life of fairies seems too long and boring.

This is probably also an important factor why goblins regard humans as an important source of spiritual nourishment.

Next, Guinevere stayed with His Majesty Morgan.

By noon, most of the work was done.

"Okay, now everything has been resolved."

In front of the long table, His Majesty snapped his fingers, and all the completed tasks in front of him were blocked and stored.

"Hmm, what a fast efficiency."

Guinevere, who had seen how Clare handled many of Salisbury's affairs, couldn't help but sigh.

"Humph, of course, but it's just a little bit, it can't be difficult for me at all."

His Majesty Morgan said this with great pride.

"Well...if Klar could be as efficient and capable as Your Majesty, it would surely be easier for him to handle matters."

Guinevere said subconsciously.

"Hmm? Who is Kral?"

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PS: A fairy tale of stars and rain, a poem of moon and fire.

A family must be neat and tidy.

Pseudo-Act 23: Woodworth (Part 1)

Morgan frowned and asked.

"Klaar is a very good fairy. She taught me a lot of things. For example, the most basic etiquette was taught to me by Klaar in the beginning."

Guinevere didn't notice the strangeness in Morgan's tone and said with a smile.

"That's right."

His Majesty nodded, but the frown beneath his black veil did not relax.

"Come back to the subject, how much does Guinevere know about Britain?"

His Majesty changed the subject and stopped dwelling on the good goblin mentioned by the young man.

"Hmm... well... I don't know what aspect of understanding Your Majesty is talking about?"

“It’s fine in any way.”

His Majesty had a faint smile on his face, and spoke as if he would really be able to say a few words if the topic was relaxed.

"Well, not much. I do know about Salisbury, after all, I lived there for some time."

"Haha, I have a book here, take it and have a look."

His Majesty chuckled and waved his hand, and a book flew down from the bookshelves piled high on the wall and fell into Guinevere's hands.

"If you are my knight, you should at least know about my Britain."

"Let's start with the city we are in, the capital of Britain, the ruins of dreams where countless sinners gather, Camelot."

"The book says that your Majesty unified the six tribes and established the capital of Camelot in the first year of the Queen's calendar, right?"

"Yes, that's true."

"By the way, Your Majesty, when I entered Camelot, I saw something written on the city gate, and it seemed to have been erased. What does it mean?"

"that……"

His Majesty was unusually silent.

"Is it hard to explain?"

Guinevere asked rhetorically.

"No, not really. The words on the stone gate are very simple to explain - only the innocent can enter."

"So your majesty has changed it?"

"Even guilty people can enter."

"——Okay, let's not talk about this anymore and move on to the next city."

Guinevere didn't have time to ask any more questions as His Majesty deliberately skipped over the topic.

The phrase "only innocent people can enter" was changed to "even guilty people can enter"...

Then who is the guilty person...?

When Camelot was built, why did Your Majesty build a stone gate with the name of the innocent engraved on it, and later changed it to the name of the guilty?

The answer itself...I'm afraid only Your Majesty can know it, right?

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Later in the evening, His Majesty asked me to go back first.

As soon as Guinevere opened the door, a dragon fairy came over.

"Guinevere! Are you okay?!"

"Um... I'm fine. Besides, do I look like I'm okay?"

Guinevere smiled and opened his hands, motioning her to take a good look at his armor and sword.

"How is it? It's a gift from His Majesty. Does it look good?"

“It’s nice to look at… but is there really no problem with it?”

Fairy Knight Lancelot frowned and said, "I saw the note you left for me when I woke up. I was almost scared to death."

"Isn't that making His Majesty angry?"

"No, Your Majesty is a very good person."

Guinevere had a big smile on his face.

"Really? That's great."

The boy who she had always been worried about seemed to have suddenly become reassuring, which should have made her happy...but for some reason, she couldn't be happy.

Instead, I felt inexplicably blocked in my heart.

"What's wrong Lancelot? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Ah, no, how could that be? I am the strongest, not a human, how could I be sick?"

Facing the boy's worry, the Fairy Knight Lancelot shook his head.

only……

Forget it...

"By the way, what happened in today's morning court? Did His Majesty assign any new tasks?"

"Oh, well, His Majesty did say that he ordered Lancelot to clean up the remaining disasters in eastern Britain."

Guinevere said, "By the way, the Duke of Oxford seems to be looking for a duel with me because he is not satisfied with my becoming your Majesty's bodyguard."

"--What?!"

"That fellow Woodworth! He actually bullied you while I was away!"

The last bit of smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and the fairy knight Lancelot said harshly.

"It hasn't gotten to that point yet. The Duke of Oxford is just challenging me to a duel. There's no need to think that way."

Guinevere didn't understand why she suddenly got angry.

"If it was someone else, I would be more relieved, but that's Woodworth. I'm not going to say that there is no one in the entire fairy country who can beat him."

"As the chief of the Fang clan, the Duke of Oxford actually bullies you, a knight who has just been given a title. This is too much!"

The fairy knight Lancelot became more and more angry as he spoke. He wished he could fly to Oxford right now and beat up Ya Lingbai, who was all muscle.

"It's okay. I'm your Majesty's knight. I won't lose no matter what."

Guinevere, who had only heard of the Duke of Oxford's reputation, shrugged his shoulders, but it was his behavior that made her so worried now.

Really...

But if even His Majesty already knew and acquiesced...

It can only ensure that he suffers less when he loses.

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The next day, just as Guinevere was about to go to his majesty's chambers, the goblin knight Lancelot was already waiting to set off.

"Lancelot? Didn't you have trouble getting out of bed this morning? Is it really okay to get up so early?"

"...No, it's nothing, no problem. How can I still be in the mood to sleep in when you're like this..."

As she said this, she went out with me.

As a result, just as the two of them left, someone knocked on the door.

"Lancelot, Guinevere? Are you there?"

The goblin knight Gawain knocked on the door for a while, but there was still no response.

“…Is this already gone?”

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Just when the goblin knights Lancelot and Guinevere arrived at His Majesty's throne, someone had already arrived.

"……snort."

In front of His Majesty Morgan's throne, the leader of the Fang tribe snorted coldly.

"His Majesty."

"Well, now that everyone is here, let's get started."

His Majesty Morgan looked at the young man, then at Woodworth, and said.