In the Fairyland, I became the Fairy Queen

"Ha - you are such a jerk, how dare you say that!"

Her Royal Highness the Princess was slightly stunned in front of the Iris Knight, and then she revealed an exceptionally bright smile.

But this is not joy at all.

"As expected, I'll suck every drop out of your body in one breath!"

"Although I have absolutely no intention of letting you touch me again, you may not have such a delicious snack again after you suck me to death like this."

"Do I need to care about your feelings if you don't even plan to let me touch you?!"

Her Royal Highness the Princess pounced on him again, and Guinevere was pinned down without any resistance. This time, he didn't even have the strength to support himself with his hands.

"Let me go...you sucker...hiss..."

Having lost the power to resist and still bound by handcuffs and shackles, Guinevere naturally could no longer resist the attack of Her Royal Highness the Princess and could only allow her to continue to kiss him with blood.

But surprisingly, this time it was quite short. The Fairy Knight Tristan just took one more breath and then propped himself up from the boy's body.

"Hmph, this is a little lesson for you. Next time, eat more and become fatter. This way you will look more appetizing."

"Do you think of me as food?"

"Oh, are you angry?"

The Blood Fairy smiled and said, "What is that? What is a blood bag that can be used anytime if not food? Get your position clear to me."

She just smiled and left the cell happily, leaving behind the young man who was barely able to hold himself up.

"Trish, Stan..."

Guinevere felt his eyelids becoming heavier and heavier, and finally he could not resist the strong sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

"Just...wait for me..."

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For the next five days, Guinevere stayed peacefully in the dungeon of the royal city. It was not until the seventh day that His Majesty's anger subsided and he ordered Guinevere's release.

In fact, such imprisonment itself is a formalism. Even if Guinevere had his Armor of Glory removed and his Sword of Demonic Light confiscated, he could leave here effortlessly.

In other words, such imprisonment itself depends only on Guinevere's own wishes. If he is willing to accept His Majesty's judgment, he will naturally stay here. If he is unwilling to obey, he can naturally escape.

His Majesty will not pursue the matter further and will just treat it as a joke between them.

But later on, the relationship between Guinevere and her was ultimately just a superficial master-servant relationship.

This is how it should be.

"His Majesty."

In His Majesty's bedroom, Guinevere knelt on one knee in front of the Queen of Winter, who was wearing a court dress.

"Are you angry?"

The gaze in her lake-blue eyes unconsciously swept over the boy. She slowly stood up and asked.

"I wasn't angry at all. Rather, I was the one asking His Majesty if he had calmed down and that's why he was willing to let me go."

Guinevere's starry eyes looked at the Queen of Winter who slowly stood up, her tone soft and calm.

"So, you haven't calmed down yet...?"

His king stretched out his slender white fingers and gently brushed the boy's shoulder. There was nothing in the dungeon of the royal city, so the single clothes he had worn for several days were not even dirty.

"Don't dare."

Her knight lowered his head and no longer looked into those eyes that were as clear as a lake.

“——Stand up. You are different from those goblins. You don’t have to kneel down in front of me, let alone kneel down.”

The Queen of Winter opened her lips slightly and said.

"Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty."

Guinevere then stood up.

"Hmm...you've lost weight. Is it hard in the dungeon?"

The white jade fingers that had originally rested on Guinevere's shoulder then gently swept over the knight's stunning appearance, which was no less stunning than that of a dragon fairy. His Majesty could not help but murmured.

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Pseudo-Act 49 ~ Extra Meal (Part 1)

"No...no."

Guinevere couldn't help but think of Her Royal Highness the Princess's buffet behavior in prison and shook his head slightly.

"…Why are you angry with me? I've already told you that…"

His Majesty raised his hand, and the armor parts hanging on the armor rack beside him flew down and floated beside him.

She put the armor on Guinevere bit by bit herself, and couldn't help saying this.

"Your Majesty, please worry about it."

"It doesn't matter if you make me worry, but I still hope that you two won't have a conflict. Actually... Actually, when Tristan was alone with me, she once admitted her mistakes and asked me to forgive you as soon as possible."

While helping his knight put on his armor somewhat awkwardly, His Majesty Morgan paused for a moment and spoke.

"His Majesty……"

In addition to being moved by His Majesty, Guinevere also felt helpless about His Majesty's remarks.

If Her Royal Highness the Princess hadn't come to the dungeon and not only taunted him but also pounced on him to suck his blood - he still wouldn't have believed in the fairy knight Tristan who didn't even blink when he killed.

"Although it may still cause you disgust, I still want to say that Her Royal Highness the Princess and I really have nothing in common."

"I'm talking to you——"

As if he had expected Guinevere to say this, His Majesty Morgan was angry and helpless, and just sighed at the end.

"Forget it. I won't pursue your mistake this time, but I hope that you won't conflict with Tristan next time. Do you understand?"

"——I will certainly obey your majesty's orders."

The young man bowed slightly and meekly to his Majesty.

Even Morgan himself did not notice that the care in his words and actions made him unconsciously more respectful towards Guinevere.

"Okay, let's go."

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Guinevere left the palace, but did not return to her mansion immediately, because she would most likely not be there at this time, and it would be too boring to stay in the mansion alone.

So he came to the military camp west of Camelot, where there were the Queen's Army troops under his direct command and a courtyard where hundreds of humans lived.

As soon as Guinevere walked in, he was surrounded by happy and excited people.

"Guinea!"

"Guini is here!"

"Guini hasn't been here for several days. Is there something wrong?"

"Well...something happened during this period, so I couldn't come."

"Oh, come on, you should have told us in advance... You made us so worried."

The still young child hugged the Fairy Knight's arm and spoke affectionately.

"Well... because it happened suddenly."

Guinevere smiled helplessly.

"Is that so? Then there really is nothing we can do."

The children gathered around the boy from Black Iris and laughed, while the older ones stayed quietly beside Guinevere. They were older than the innocent children and naturally more sensible, so they just stayed quietly beside the boy.

The goblin soldiers were secretly envious of Guinevere's popularity. Even though Guinevere had been away for several days without a word, they still followed his instructions and lived in peace with the hundreds of humans in the courtyard, and even established initial friendly relations with each other.

But all this is far inferior to Guinevere.

This young man, who is as fragrant as lavender and as quiet as violet, seems to be extremely popular among both humans and fairies. Everyone likes to gather around him. Even just close contact can make people feel happy for a while.

Ah, perhaps this is why Lord Guinevere is so favored by His Majesty.

In the courtyard, Guinevere told the children who were surrounding him stories that he had read in books.

After everything was over, Guinevere arranged for a familiar-looking goblin soldier to settle the others, and he returned to the mansion.

Oh, and the goblin soldier's name is Winston.

Pushing open the door of his mansion and looking at the warm home he had been away from for a few days, Guinevere took a deep breath.

"Well...I'm back."

"Lancelot? Is Lancelot here?"

The boy himself couldn't explain why he was so excited and expectant when he entered the door. Was it because he was attached to this place or because he had some inexplicable feelings for someone who lived here with him?

"Tsk, you can't wait to shout someone's name as soon as you enter the door?"

Someone sitting on the sofa in the living room curled his lips and said in a particularly unhappy tone.

"Tristan?"

Just by listening to the voice, Guinevere could guess who the visitor was.

"You've been in jail long enough. Has your mother finally let you out?"

The vampire princess sitting on the sofa fiddled with her long bright red hair, her grey eyes staring at the boy who was slowly approaching her, and she couldn't help but licking her already dry red lips with her light pink tongue.

"——What are you doing here?"

Guinevere's tone suddenly turned cold. He was about to see her, but a strange person suddenly showed up. No one would be happy about it.

"What am I here for? Aren't you very clear about this?"

The fairy knight Tristan propped himself up from the sofa and walked towards the boy in his scarlet high heels.

"——Tsk, could it be that His Majesty has cut down on your food? You're actually asking me to add to your meal at a time like this."

Guinevere's handsome face naturally revealed resistance and disgust, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Tsk, this has nothing to do with mother. Come here, come over here obediently. If you behave yourself, I can promise to be gentler."

The Blood Fairy seemed to have decided to eat Guinevere.

"Don't even think about it."

In the dungeon, he just happened to be in a bad condition and was caught off guard by her unsportsmanlike sneak attack, so how could he just surrender now?

"Then I think you're just going to drink the wine for punishment if you don't accept my toast!"

Her Royal Highness the Princess raised her hands, and a faint light flashed between her slender white fingers under the light.

Guinevere's eyes widened. This guy actually used violence in his own home!

Blood-red demon strings wrapped around the pillars of the mansion's living room and surrounded Guinevere. As the blood fairy danced with his ten fingers, the demon strings suddenly bound up the young man in black armor.

"You'll be much more obedient now... But you dared to disobey me, I'll suck you so hard this time that you can't stand up!"

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Pseudo-Act 50: Extra Meal (Part 2)

Her Royal Highness the Princess rushed towards Guinevere with a hideous smile.

"Tsk!"

He immediately injected magic power into the divine armor, and the gushing magic power immediately cut off the evil strings that bound him.

"Do you think you can escape like this?!"

The Blood Fairy raised his hand again, and the broken demon strings actually reconnected with each other, forming a huge dark red spider web.

Guinevere frowned, and his magic power flowed into his gauntlets, condensing into a knife at his fingertips, splitting the spider web in two.