In the Fairyland, I became the Fairy Queen

But after a while, the door of the iron prison was opened again.

The rhythm of the cell door opening sounded very much like someone, so much so that as soon as the cell door was opened, Guinevere couldn't help but look up at the person who came and said, "You came so early today, Lan——"

Then his voice stopped abruptly.

"Lancelot? Huh? Are you talking about that guy Lancelot?"

Guinevere's expression froze as the scarlet high heels stepped into the dungeon.

As long as there is no problem with perception (visual system), it can be seen clearly.

The visitor was much more high-profile than the person who was expected to come. She wore a red dress as bright as a rose, red boots with fishnet style, and long hair that looked like fire and blood.

——And that pair of grey demonic eyes.

"It's you, Sir Tristan."

Guinevere calmly put away the smile on his face.

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Pseudo-Chapter 47: Vampire

"Humph."

The fairy knight Tristan didn't care about Guinevere's address, he just twitched his lips in disdain.

"How was your time here last night, Sir Knight?"

With the wonderful yet inexplicably heart-sinking sound of high heels stepping on the ground, the fairy knight Tristan stood completely in front of Guinevere, looking down at him.

The young man sitting quietly against the wall unconsciously glanced at the legs of the Blood Fairy exposed in front of him.

The graceful curves are as tempting red as a ripe fruit, followed by the snow-white whiteness that reaches the base of the thighs.

Indeed, the fairy in front of him was full of beauty from any angle, or he could be said to be a very beautiful fairy.

There was not the slightest ripple in Black Iris's eyes. There was no enthusiasm aroused by the beauty, nor was there any fear disturbed by its cruelty.

"Well, thank you for your concern, Princess. It's very comfortable here. I like it very much."

Guinevere told human jokes with a deadpan expression.

"Ha... Really? So you are quite satisfied with mother's arrangement?"

"Since this is your majesty's punishment to me, I can accept it no matter what it is."

Guinevere nodded slightly and spoke calmly.

"Huh, do you think it's useful for you to say such nice words in front of me?"

"This is my loyalty to Your Majesty, not just some nice words. And I don't have anything nice to say to Your Royal Highness the Princess."

The Blood Fairy stared directly at Guinevere, his grey pupils narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous gleam.

His meaning was very clear. Only Your Majesty can make me submit. As for Your Royal Highness, I'm sorry, you don't even have the qualifications for me to say nice things to you.

"Hmph—you are quite eloquent, Guinevere."

The fairy knight Tristan said with a wry smile.

"No, actually I'm still not very good at speaking, otherwise I wouldn't have been punished by His Majesty for not being able to grasp the measure - although I don't regret it, I am somewhat depressed about this point."

Guinevere shrugged his shoulders. He was speaking the truth, from his heart.

"Haha, you really dare to say that."

"There's nothing I dare not say in front of Her Royal Highness the Princess. How can our relationship get any worse? Probably not."

"So what you're saying is, in order to get rid of this annoying guy, should I kill you right now...?"

The fairy knight Tristan slowly squatted down in front of Guinevere, gently brushed Guinevere's cheek with his beautiful jade fingers, and finally slowly pinched his white neck.

Guinevere could only feel a chill at first, and then a sense of pressure from the gradual application of force from his fingertips.

The Blood Fairy deliberately slowed down the pace of her fingertips clenching, as if she wanted him to feel that his life was visibly slipping away.

"——If you want it, take it."

But Guinevere's tone remained calm as usual.

"Tsk."

Originally, I just wanted to see if this guy would cry and beg me to spare his life when he was about to die, but I didn't expect that I would chew on a tough bone.

If it was anyone else, I would just kill him.

But not Guinevere.

Her Royal Highness knew very well that only Guinevere was different from others in her mother's eyes.

My mother also told me last night not to hurt Guinevere.

When he thought of the fairy knight Tristan, he couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied. Mother, why is she so partial to this guy!

If I can't hurt you, then I'll try it anyway—

But even though he was shouting in dissatisfaction in his heart, his clenched fingertips stopped involuntarily.

——No, it still doesn’t work.

Although I am quite annoyed with Guinevere, but since my mother said so...

The Blood Fairy couldn't help but curl her lips in disappointment, forget it.

She released the hand that was pinching Guinevere's neck: "Forget it, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll spare your life for now."

"Haha, that's really rare. The kind-hearted princess actually chose to spare my life. Should I say thank you?"

Without feeling the intense suffocation and dizziness that should have come after a long wait, the young man unconsciously stabbed again.

"you!"

The goblin, who had suppressed his anger, grabbed Guinevere's right shoulder and pushed him hard into the corner.

"Goooo!"

Guinevere groaned and hit his head against the wall, making him feel dizzy for a moment.

"Guinevere!"

The blood fairy who was holding down the boy murmured the name that the boy was given, and his gray demon eyes looked down at the boy who was now suppressed by him.

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of the boy's clothes that were accidentally pulled open, and his snow-white neck revealed a slightly reddish luster under the candlelight.

"Gulp...gulp..."

The fairy knight Tristan swallowed subconsciously.

"Hey, you said...you'll let me do whatever I want, right?"

"If you could let me go soon."

Guinevere was pressed hard against the corner of the wall and could only support himself with one hand. It felt very uncomfortable.

"Then I won't be polite."

The Blood Fairy murmured, then moved its entire face towards Guinevere's chest.

His neck to be exact.

"Hey, wait, what are you doing? Don't, don't get so close--"

"Ho-"

The fairy knight Tristan put her face close to Guinevere's open chest. She stared at the boy's snow-white neck and breathed gently.

"Ugh...!"

Feeling a cool air flow across his neck, Guinevere shivered unconsciously.

Then, the Blood Fairy opened her seductive red lips.

The sharp canine teeth pierced the boy's skin, and bright red drops of life gushed out like sweet spring water.

The tip of the tongue, which was pale pink and red, trembled slightly, and let out a wisp of mist. It then slid down the smooth jade neck and licked the drop of life clean without leaving a single drop.

"Hey...Tristan, I said...Aa ...

Guinevere was about to say something, but the Blood Fairy's movements became more and more intense. The movements that were bearable at the beginning gradually became rough, and the bright red hair mixed with the black hair.

I could feel the weight coming from my body, so much so that the hands that were supporting my body became increasingly difficult.

"Ho...ho..."

The annoying princess was pressing on him, and Guinevere could feel the ups and downs and vibrations caused by her hasty breathing after each sucking of blood.

Hate, hate, what the hell is going on.

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Pseudo Chapter 48: Bloodsucking

I don't know if it's because I was too shocked or for some other reason, but the pain from the piercing of my neck no longer felt as painful as it did at the beginning. I could only feel my heartbeat getting stronger and stronger, as if it was being pumped out of my body fluids by this vampire goblin.

Could she be a vampire like the ones in the books? She specializes in sucking human blood.

Now it's sucking my blood...

Maybe it was because of the blood loss in a short period of time, but Guinevere gradually felt an inexplicable sleepiness that was simply unbearable.

An unknown amount of time had passed before Guinevere felt like he was about to pass out. The vampire on top of him finally propped himself up by touching the wall.

"Ho...ho..."

When the charming red lips and the white jade neck were separated, there was a silver line filled with water.

The scarlet vampire breathed rapidly, the drops of life so sweet that they refreshed her heart... She was not hungry, but she had almost forgotten how long ago she had been so thirsty for blood.

Guinevere also lost his strength and fell down against the corner of the wall, breathing softly.

"Ho...ho..."

The beautiful vampire raised her hand to wipe away the scarlet at the corner of her lips. Looking at the young man gasping in front of her, an indescribable satisfaction suddenly surged in her heart.

"Be happy, Guinevere, you taste good, so I'll spare your life for now."

The slender fingertips wiped away the redness at the corners of her lips, and then the vampire princess put the bloody fingertips into her mouth to savor the last bit of blood while speaking.

"Woo..."

Guinevere suddenly lost the strength to support himself and could only remain lying against the wall.

After a while, he let out a breath.

"Are you a vampire?"

An unprecedented feeling of weakness filled his body, and Guinevere couldn't help but wonder if vampires injected venom into their prey before catching them, just like poisonous snakes.

"Haha, are you scared?"

Unlike Guinevere who lost his edge all of a sudden and even softened his tone, the Blood Fairy who had just sucked blood looked radiant and even in much better spirits than before.

"No, not really."

Looking at the fairy knight Tristan at this moment, Guinevere unconsciously shifted his gaze away.

"Hmph... If you're scared, you can apologize to me, okay? I'm in a good mood now, and if you're willing to continue to devote yourself to me in the future, I can forgive you."

The Blood Fairy smiled triumphantly, then squatted down in front of Guinevere, intending to take a good look at the miserable appearance of the loser in front of him.

"First of all, this is impossible. Also... it's exposed."

Guinevere looked at the beautiful face of the Blood Fairy, then slowly closed his Starry Eyes and said.

It is not a subtle statement to say that while he was lying down he could just see what was under the princess' skirt from this angle.

Black.