In the Fairyland, I became the Fairy Queen

"There is……"

Guinevere recalled that his majesty had once told him that there was information about that place.

"Nameless Forest."

"It was originally the territory of the Earth Clan named Cornwall. However, in the 1800th year of the Queen's calendar, that is, a hundred years ago, when the disaster that devoured the land appeared, Fauer Weiser, the head of the Earth Clan, who had the power to repel the disaster, hid in Cornwall and did not come out. In the end, a fairy defeated him and swallowed him, successfully eliminating the disaster that devoured the land."

"Cornwall was cursed, and the coast and inland forests were filled with a fog that caused people and fairies to lose their memories, turning into a nameless forest."

"Lord Guinevere, there is no need to clean up the Nameless Forest, right?"

The knights couldn't help but speak when they saw Guinevere staring at the Nameless Forest in a daze.

"Of course, there is no one there, and there might be people who might be exiled there... Let's go back. We have successfully completed our mission by reaching Salisbury from the Central Plains."

Guinevere turned his head and continued to lead the Queen's Army forward.

Of course, he didn't visit the Nameless Forest because he wanted to go there, but he was just curious about the fact that the Nameless Forest could make people or fairies lose their memories.

After all, he himself is in the same situation.

Forgetting the name, forgetting the purpose, I was picked up naked from the pool in Albion by her.

And at this moment, he has obtained a new name and a new identity.

Then, on to Salisbury.

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Pseudo-Act 30~Come back to see you

"Report."

In the cathedral, the wind fairy with cherry-pink wings suppresses the recent infestation of moss.

"Forget it. I can't properly command you to fight in the Cathedral. Let's go to the northern wall together."

She was as busy as ever, working hard for the residents of this city, whether they were fairies or humans.

"How is the battle situation now?"

"The second column has been dispatched to suppress the situation, and the SS is also entering the battlefield."

"Has the scale of Moss reached this point? Hasn't the disaster of Su Sheng been wiped out in Darlington by two new fairy knights?!"

Klar frowned, quickened his pace, and climbed up the city wall.

But what she saw was not the scene of Moss wreaking havoc as she had imagined, but a powerful army uniformly armed with bronze armor, which were constantly driving together the Moss, whose number had reached a certain scale, with the sharp spears in their hands.

Then, they quickly pushed open, and a scarlet demonic light quickly rose from the ground and gathered into a shape that could barely be called a sword. The surrounding magic power was swept away in an instant.

Then, a ray of demonic light descended, and a strong heat flow and shock wave swept through the entire Salisbury.

When the blinding light gradually faded away, there was no trace of Moss left on the scorched earth.

"This, no way, those Morse just now were--"

"That one is."

The goblins made sounds of disbelief, and Klar's eyes fell on the knight in black armor who was slowly putting away the Sword of Demon Light.

He wore a helmet that concealed his face, and only the jagged-tooth-like eyepieces revealed a little bit of his gaze.

that person……

"All troops, rest and be on alert!"

The leading knight then issued an order, and those powerful soldiers who looked terrifying at first sight began to rest on the spot.

That person... is...

As if noticing the gaze from the city wall, the Fairy Knight looked along the towering walls of Salisbury and saw a figure that was particularly familiar to him.

"Kral—!"

The Fairy Knight waved at her, then took off his helmet, revealing the face that she remembered so clearly.

That charming and stunning face is always so charming no matter when.

Klar subconsciously clenched her hands. She couldn't even tell whether she was happy or scared when she saw him again.

"Can you open the gate?"

"Open the city gate."

Klar ordered subconsciously.

With her command, the northern gate of Salisbury was opened.

Then, she watched as he, wearing armor, appeared in front of her again.

"I'm back, Kral."

"you--"

She walked forward subconsciously, but stopped after only two steps.

"You have a new name—have you?"

"Well, Guinevere, you are now the fairy knight and guard of His Majesty Morgan. How is it? Pretty impressive, right?"

Guinevere said with a smile.

"What is this... I was originally a fairy who knew nothing, but I turned into your Majesty's confidant...?"

Even though the person was right in front of him, Klar just couldn't feel happy for some reason.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

"...No, how could that be, not at all...Besides, what kind of person you will become has little to do with me."

Klar avoided Guinevere's gaze as he spoke.

"is it?"

Guinevere felt that the Clare he saw this time was a little strange for some reason.

"Well, what are you doing in Salisbury now?"

"According to your majesty's order, I cleared the remaining disasters in western Britain. I started from the Mirror Lake area and spent three days sweeping the entire west, Manchester, Gloucester, and finally Salisbury, then returned to the central plains and returned to Camelot via Oxford."

Guinevere felt that there was no secret between him and Clare, and he could basically answer any questions she asked.

This is probably what is called trust.

"It only took three days to clear the whole of western Britain?"

Even Klar was shocked by this efficiency: "If I remember correctly, the Fairy Knight Gawain has only cleared less than half of the southern region. This speed..."

"Gao Wenqing is not very good at traveling, right?"

Guinevere gave his own answer: "Lancelot might have returned to Camelot yesterday."

"Fairy Knight Lancelot? It's beautiful..."

Kral tried to say the Dragon Fairy's original name, but was stopped by Guinevere with a gesture.

"Well, I was given the name Guinevere, and she was given the name Lancelot."

Guinevere explained.

"So this is ah……"

"By the way, can I go and see the room I used to stay in? But forget it if there's a new resident now."

"...You can...but...never mind."

Klar looked at Guinevere, who showed some nostalgia for Salisbury, with a somewhat complicated expression.

Walking into the cathedral, it is still the same as when I came here, and perhaps it will continue to be dazzling in the future.

"That, Kral."

On the way, Guinevere stopped the cherry-winged fairy who was still leading him forward as before, and asked, "I remember there was a human guard named Will here, who helped me a little. Is he still here now?"

"Will...? I see. You are a guard of the cathedral? Then - what do you want to do?"

"Please give this to him for me if you can."

Guinevere took out a heavy bag and said, "This is ten thousand Moroccan pounds. I have nothing else to give him, so I can only give him these."

"Oh...I'll pass it on to you."

"Klar... is she angry?"

"……No."

"But something seems wrong with Kral."

"That's just your illusion. As the administrator of Salisbury, I don't have that much free time to be angry."

——Yes, that’s how it should be.

"Also please don't say such things to me. You should be careful with your words. Isn't that what I taught you from the beginning?"

——I can’t understand it, even I can’t understand it.

Before I pushed open the door, my raised hand even trembled uncontrollably.

What's wrong with me? Why, why can't I control my emotions when I see him now?

This is the first time I have felt this way since I was born.

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PS: Damn, why is there something wrong with this scheduled release again?

Pseudo-Chapter 31: Intertwined but not entangled

"Squeak--Gah--"

The creaking wooden door is still the same as before.

The first thing you see when you push the door and walk into the room is the window that lets sunlight into the room. From here you can see the main street of Salisbury directly from the cathedral.

And by that window, the pink rose that Guinevere had given to Clare when he left was swaying gently in the Salisbury breeze.

“It’s still the same as before.”

The young man sighed like this.

"Don't say that. How long have you been away from Salisbury? Less than a month, right?"

Klar glanced at the boy who was somewhat unrecognizable in the armor and said.

"But this won't be the place where I'm going to stay in the future."

The boy said lightly after a moment of silence.

Although the words were flowing with the wind, Klar couldn't help but purse her lips and her mood became depressed.

"But if I have the chance, I will definitely come and visit more often."

As he said this, Klar couldn't help but stare at him fiercely from behind Guinevere, and her slender fingertips pierced into her palm.

It's always like this... He always likes to unconsciously say words that seem to be full of hope, but his actions have long revealed his bad record of having put his heart on others.

"How are the flowers? Have they not withered yet?"

Leaning against the window, the boy quietly looked at the pink rose that he had grown bit by bit from a broken branch.

"...No, I cast a spell on it. It will no longer wither. No matter how much time passes, it will always be in full bloom."

"I see... As long as Klar likes it."

Guinevere didn't object to Clare's behavior, but he couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard her do this.

For fairies who do things based entirely on their own preferences, doing this kind of thing is not new; rather, it is a common practice.