In the Fairyland, I became the Fairy Queen

Afterwards, the two fairy knights returned to Camelot to report.

The clan war between the Fang Clan and the Earth Clan was settled, and the other clans and fairies who were watching realized for the second time how powerful the two fairy knights were.

"The above is the situation of this clan war."

The next day after returning to Camelot, Guinevere and the fairy knight Lancelot submitted a report on the small-scale clan war to His Majesty at the morning court.

"As for the Fang Clan, although Lord Woodworth did not discipline them strictly, he is currently working hard to clean up the mess."

"As for the Earth Clan..."

Guinevere turned his head and glanced at the treasure-hunting fairy in the projection.

"Oh, Lord Guinevere, do you think that I, as the head of the Earth Clan, have done nothing?"

There was a relaxed smile on Spriggan's face, but it seemed a little too hypocritical to Guinevere.

"I cannot make any comment on Lord Spriggan's actions. After all, Lord Lancelot and I did not go to Norwich, and the towns near the Earth Clan have already been cleared."

"Lord Guinevere, you misunderstood me. Ever since I learned that an Earth Clan had rashly started a war with the Fang Clan, I was shocked. During this period, the reports and communications sent to Camelot have never stopped."

Spriggan shook his head, looking distressed.

In fact, he was not wrong. Clan wars could not bring him any benefits, so why would he start a war that would bring no profit and would cause him trouble?

But Guinevere really couldn't trust a man whose behavior revealed a sense of hypocrisy, so he turned his inquiring eyes to His Majesty on the throne.

However, His Majesty also nodded slightly to indicate that there was no problem.

If that was the case, he had nothing to say.

Guinevere chose to remain silent.

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Pseudo-Chapter 41 ~ Princess

"Your Majesty, the construction of New Darlington has been completed. The former Lord of Darlington, Greymagin, has turned into a goblin dead lord and was destroyed by Lord Guinevere. Even his soul has been wiped out and there will be no next generation. May I ask who will be the Lord of New Darlington?"

Aurora, the Lord of Salisbury who was most concerned about the affairs of the Fairy Kingdom, asked respectfully across the light curtain.

Could it be that an ambassador or official was sent to serve as the lord of New Darlington?

Many fairies guessed this way, after all, this is the most reasonable.

How could a low-level goblin promoted by Darlington himself be worthy of the position of lord? Although many goblins were very reluctant to leave Camelot, they still maintained this idea.

Oh...if that's the case, then there is another possibility.

The ambassadors and officials in the audience all looked at a certain fairy knight standing beside His Majesty.

Guinevere the Fairy Knight.

The fairy knight most favored by His Majesty.

If His Majesty has no intention of sending an ambassador or official, then the Fairy Knight Guinevere would be the best choice.

After all, more than a month ago, His Majesty had granted him a hundred humans without blinking an eye! Who else in the fairy kingdom had ever had such an honor?

"...I have made my choice regarding one thing or another concerning the new Lord Darlington."

His Majesty Morgan ignored the glances and various unheard thoughts from the audience and just clapped his hands, followed by a burst of crisp footsteps.

"Ok?"

Guinevere looked in the direction where the footsteps came from.

From the side door of the palace where His Majesty Morgan and the fairy knight Guinevere, who served as his guard, usually went in and out, walked out a red-haired fairy in a red dress. She was as beautiful as a bright red rose.

"This is……?"

Aurora in the light curtain looked a little confused; she had not expected such a strange development.

"..."

Ainsel remained silent. It would be more accurate to say that she already knew that speaking or not at this time would not have any impact on the development of the matter.

Marian still kept aloof from the matter.

Woodworth narrowed his eyes in the light curtain. He noticed that the goblin walked out from the side door of the palace, which was not a passage that ordinary people could enter and exit.

Even the royal guards took another passage. The side door was always used by His Majesty and Guinevere. This was...

With the intuition of the Fang Clan, he sensed that something was wrong, and he even "saw" the smell of blood from the goblin.

Spriggan also chose to keep quiet and watch the show because of the argument he had just had with Guinevere.

"This is……"

"...What a beautiful fairy."

There were faint whispers from below, but this time, the Queen's guards standing on both sides simply pounded the ground with their weapons in warning.

There was silence again.

Guinevere noticed the presence of the red-haired fairy, and the two of them subconsciously looked at each other, and their gray eyes met Guinevere's starry eyes.

The long skirt is like a beautiful rose.

The long hair is like the enchanting red spider lily.

Her long bright red hair was adorned with a black crown-like hair accessory on her forehead, her jade feet under the skirt were covered with mesh stockings, and her vermilion hollow high heels made crisp sounds as they stepped on the smooth floor.

The red-haired fairy was slightly stunned, but did not show any expression.

"She is my newly appointed Fairy Knight, Tristan."

"At the same time, the new Lord of Darlington established by the fairies who were taken away from Darlington is headed by the Fairy Knight Tristan."

"--at last."

"Fairy Knight Tristan will exist as my successor, the future queen of the Fairy Kingdom."

Along with His Majesty Morgan's methodical words, one piece of heavyweight news after another echoed in the air above the throne.

What--?

Everyone present couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with their ears.

After two new Fairy Knights were named, another Fairy was appointed Fairy Knight.

He was also appointed Lord of New Darlington.

These rewards that should have made others jealous are still not worth mentioning compared to what His Majesty Morgan said at the end: "becoming the future heir of the Fairy Kingdom."

All the fairies present who had luckily lived for more than a thousand years were about to forget what the fairy history was like in the past. And during these two thousand years, the one who had always reigned over the fairy kingdom of Britain was the Queen of Winter in front of them.

And now, Her Majesty, who has been ruling Britain for nearly 2,000 years, would actually choose to appoint an heir? !

Does this mean that...

The goblins below couldn't help but start whispering again. After all, it was the first time that His Majesty Morgan had appointed an heir since the establishment of the Fairy Kingdom. It was truly shocking.

But this time their luck was not as good as before.

Suddenly, among the neatly arranged goblins, a few scarlet demon strings passed silently.

Then the sharp-eyed Guinevere saw the fairy knight Tristan's slender fingers move slightly.

Several demon strings were retracted in an instant, and as the demon strings were cut down, several heads flew high up, and several corpses fell to the ground weakly with blood spurting out from the broken necks like fountains.

The ambassadors and ministers around were all startled. In just a moment, the originally restless group fell into deathly silence.

The only sound left in his ears was the sound of blood gushing out like a fountain and finally splashing on the smooth floor.

Guinevere's eyes widened.

The Fairy Knight Gawain and the Fairy Knight Lancelot just frowned slightly and didn't move much.

Woodworth, who had seen all of this, roared, "Fairy Knight Tristan! What are you doing!"

If he had not been in Oxford, he would have jumped up and was ready to take action at this moment.

"——Humph, they dared to make a noise in front of the throne of the mother. Rather than blaming me for my behavior, it would be better to say that they are too ignorant of their own life, right?"

Even though the atrocities of killing several ambassadors and officials were exposed, the Fairy Knight Tristan did not panic at all. Instead, he spoke very calmly.

“Eeh-ga-ga”

Among them, there were a few unlucky officials who were splattered with the blood of their colleagues. They couldn't help but scream, but before they could open their mouths, the scarlet evil strings had already pierced their bodies.

The fairy knight Tristan gracefully raised a small bow that was only about as long as his arm but had several bowstrings, and played a short piece of music as gracefully as playing a harp.

But as she plucked the strings, under the cool light from the jade throne, those goblin officials who opened their mouths were torn to pieces by the strings and turned into bloody fragments.

"Ho...ho..."

The ambassadors and ministers were frightened out of their wits, but out of the great fear before them and the lessons learned from their colleagues who had set an example for them, they dared not even breathe a sigh of relief.

"you-!"

Veins popped out on Woodworth's forehead. He could never have imagined that this guy would dare to kill so wantonly between the thrones.

"His Majesty!"

He looked at His Majesty Morgan who had no reaction to this, but what shocked him was that His Majesty Morgan actually cast an admiring look at the Fairy Knight Tristan who did such a thing.

Woodworth paused.

"Hmph, you see."

The Fairy Knight Tristan felt particularly happy and excited about the admiring look from His Majesty.

She smiled at Woodworth demonstratively, but the smile was somewhat piercing.

"——Tsk."

"Boom!"

In the lord's mansion in Oxford, Woodworth gritted his teeth, raised his hand and smashed the table beside him. Where did His Majesty pick up this fearless little girl?

Ainsel silently closed his eyes at the scene before him.

Marian remained indifferent to this.

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Pseudo-Act 42: Fairy Knight Tristan

"Okay, Woodworth, although I feel sorry for those ministers who died, you should calm down."

Aurora said softly.

"Hoo--never mind."

Woodworth tried hard to calm his anger and tried hard to ignore it all.

Guinevere just watched everything that happened in front of him. Although he was not very happy to see this place stained with blood, but...

The young man silently glanced at His Majesty Morgan, who had no intention of stopping her... Even His Majesty had already acquiesced, so it would be a waste of words for him to say more.

However, the fairy knight Tristan, whose red dress seemed to be stained with blood, had no intention of giving up.

She gently raised her jade fingers, and one magic string after another surrounded the dozen or so fairies at the back.

"Hey... are you guys shaking?"

The blood fairy showed a smile as charming as the red spider lily. Is it beautiful? It is very beautiful, but this beautiful flower is always craving for killing and blood.

“Lord… Tristan… Aaaaaaaaaah!!!”

One of the ambassadors tried to speak, but the demon string cut him off effortlessly.

It's like a jigsaw cutting through a piece of rotten wood effortlessly.

"Tsk, it doesn't feel that good."